Li Changxun sneered coldly, "Without the Divine Skills and Taoist Techniques of Taoists, what do they have left?"
"Just waiting to be slashed."
Zhou Xuan said, somewhat longingly.
No wonder Wuwen Mountain is the strongest Hall in Jing Country—he originally thought that this Hall was made up of tough swordsmen, but never imagined it was a group of "Silent Mages."
The Butcher approached closer, and Wancang Mountain seemed very flustered.
He used his long fingernail to cut open his brow, dipped it in the blood between his brows, and painted a talisman towards the sky.
Though the Butcher used the "Fire Stealing Sacrifice," using his own flesh and blood to form a covenant with the surrounding Heaven and Earth's Fire Spirits and Fragrance Souls, preventing them from enhancing Wancang Mountain's Taoist Technique,
the number of souls and spirits between Heaven and Earth was simply too vast; there were always exceedingly rare ones controlled by Wancang Mountain.
Thus,
