On the mountain peak, only the clanging sound of iron striking remained, with waves of impact spreading outward centered around two people.
"Boom!"
The Sui Li Young Master raised his long blade horizontally to block the descending Demon Subduing Treasure Staff. Before he could respond further, he saw the big monk across from him widen his eyes in anger and suddenly shout out.
"Hey—"
Buddhist Lion Roar Skill!
"Ah!"
The Sui Li Young Master let out a miserable cry, staggering back and exposing multiple flaws.
With Buddha Light radiating from his entire body, Meng Guangxin's attack with the Demon Suppressing Treasure Staff became even fiercer, intending to take the life of the Ancient Demon Young Master in one fell swoop.
Sui Liwu no longer dared to fight on, crushed a Jade Talisman, and instantly teleported hundreds of feet away, then turned around and ran.
At this moment, a red light shone within the rolling black clouds ahead.
"Uncle Eight!"
