"The young man is quite talented, but it's a pity he's not on the right path." The Young Taoist looked at the young man, feeling the overwhelming evil aura emanating from him, dimming the stars in the sky, and spoke.
"Hehehehe..."
The young man let out a cold laugh and said, "I've heard that Zhengyi Dao is best at exorcising demons and capturing ghosts. Today, I'll have a match with the chief disciple of Zhengyi Dao."
The young man was referring to the Traveling Daoist.
"You're not worthy." The Young Taoist stepped forward, pointed with his hand, and the Peach Wood Sword flew out.
The young man did not move; the Peach Wood Sword stopped just before it pierced his forehead.
Mr. Zhao, with his third eye, saw a Little Ghost catching the Peach Wood Sword for the young man, which instantly turned to ashes, unable to reincarnate.
"What is Zhang Guoping to you?" Mr. Zhao asked the young man.
"Can't you communicate with the Yin World? Go ask Yama!" the young man replied with a smile.
