"Since they've come to throw their lives away, I cannot spare them. Go and invite the White-browed Daoist over right now. Tell him that I have something that I need to discuss with him." Wang Kailiang squinted his eyes and sneered.

In the afternoon, at the Jing Prefecture Inn, a person dressed in a daoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk bell, and with a white beard, white brows, and the appearance of a Taoist walked in. Just as he stepped through the doorstep, the shop owner looked around as if he was looking for something.

Seeing the customer, the waiter immediately came over and greeted, "Leader, may I ask what you would like to eat? Do you want to stay here?"

The Daoist seemed to be looking for something and did not answer the waiter's question.

"Leader, what would you like to eat? Do you live in a shop? " The waiter approached a little more and asked again.

However, just as he walked in front of the Taoist, the Taoist creased his eyebrows. He swept the whisk in his hand and directly sent the waiter flying, "Good boy, you're the waiter. Since you have a monster here, why didn't you report it to the government to capture you?"

The waiter cried out in pain as he fell to the ground. He was beaten up before he could understand what was going on and stood up while clutching his butt. He looked at the Taoist: "Good old Taoist, I've offended you. Why did you hit me?"

"I am the white-browed Daoist from the Green Cloud Mountain. Passing by your shop, the demonic aura is very heavy. I'm sure there is a monster in your inn. Do you know it or are you pretending not to know?" The White-browed Daoist emitted a cold aura. The waiter was originally timid, but seeing him like this, he was so scared that his legs trembled.

"You, you, don't joke with me. I, how could there be a monster in our shop?" After the waiter said this, he took a few steps back, turned around, and called for the shopkeeper.

"Humph, still trying to argue?" However, he did not act in a hurry. Instead, he walked to the door of the inn and shouted: "Everyone come over quickly, there's a demon in this Jing Prefecture inn."

When the group of commoners heard this, they all crowded around. They were actually not afraid of being eaten by the monster.

"Dao leader, what are you doing to obstruct my business?" The owner followed the waiter and rushed out. He squinted at the white-browed Taoist and asked in a deep voice.

"Good, shop owner. When the monster resides, it doesn't report to the government and it's still pretending to be muddled here. Wait until I take the monster, I'll take you with me to deliver the official." After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked towards the room where Zhang Nan and the others were.

Zhang Nan stood up and walked out with Zhu Liu. Coincidentally, he saw Abbot Whitebrow staring at him.

"They are monsters." A pair of sinister eyes stared at Song Yang and, and the white-browed elder said coldly.

"Hahahaha, Taoist-sir, are you joking? Anyone can be a monster, but only they can't be. You have to understand that the only reason why Jing Prefecture City is so peaceful is because of them. " The store owners started laughing, the people all knew Song Yang and the rest, upon seeing the monster that the White-browed Daoist talked about, they all shook their heads, and no longer bothered with the White-browed Daoist, and turned to leave.

"Hmph hmph, no one believes you? Then let me tear off their masks and let everyone have a look? " The White-browed Daoist gritted his teeth. Before he finished speaking, he jumped onto a table and jumped again, arriving on the second floor as he waved his horsetail whisk towards Zhu Liu.

"Dodge." Song Yang pushed Zhu Liu away, pulled out white tiger sword and pushed away the white brows Taoist's whisk away, then squinted his eyes and looked at the white brows Taoist: "Taoist, look carefully, we are also here to catch demons."

"Heh heh, you caught demons? "Then why is your demonic aura so heavy? It's clear that there's a monster hiding there. Now that I've captured all of you, everything will become clear." After the White-browed Daoist said this, he once again flew up, and the horsetail whisk in his hand sometimes grew longer and sometimes shortened, as he attacked Song Yang.

Song Yang had traveled in the Jianghu for many years and had seen many experts, as well as many demon catcher s. However, this was the first time he had seen a person who could use the horsetail whisk so freely and so he couldn't help but admire them.

However, this Abbot Whitebrow had targeted his men. Moreover, his body was cold and threatening. He was not a man of honor. He had no choice but to fight with him.

However, Song Yang did not take the initiative to attack, he had always been the main protector, so White-browed Daoist took more than 10 moves but still could not defeat Song Yang, causing him to become angry, he waved his whisk again, and after luck, pierced towards Song Yang once more.

Song Yang's eyes and hands were sharp, he dodged, and with a flick of his whisk, he pierced through the doors and windows, it was extremely dangerous.

"Good, you Taoist. I thought you only misunderstood and did not compare notes with you, yet you actually used a killing move against me?" Song Yang clenched his teeth, he squinted his eyes and looked at the white-browed elder, his anger burning.

"Cut the crap, today I will take you to the officials." With that, Abbot Whitebrow attacked once more.

"Hmph, you lackey, I'm afraid the government sent you here as well?" Song Yang let out a cold laugh as he flew up. The white tiger sword went up and wrapped around the white brows Taoist's horsetail whisk, secretly exerting a lot of strength, and with a cracking sound, he directly chopped the horsetail whisk into two.

"What a sharp treasured sword!" White-browed Daoist was shocked to see his horsetail whisk technique broken.

"Heh heh, I'm not afraid of you falling today, so you just don't know what you're capable of." Song Yang sneered, and rushed forward again, the white tiger sword in his hand hacked down, causing White-browed Daoist to retreat in shock, the white tiger sword went up, the Sword Qi flashed past, scaring the White-browed Taoist to be drenched in sweat.

"Spirit Demon Dao, your killing intent is too strong. Originally, this white tiger sword was trying to kill the demons, but you, this kind of Spirit Demon Dao, can't let it go?" Song Yang grinned, with this white tiger sword, his strength had increased greatly, as long as the sword was in his hands, his entire body's strength would explode, no matter how he fought, he seemed to have endless strength.

"Little prick, don't be so arrogant!" The hair on the White-browed Daoist's body stood up, but he did not run away. He took out the bell and chanted an incantation. The bell suddenly began to vibrate and emit an ear-piercing sound.

Song Yang frowned, he only felt that the bell chime was piercing his ears, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmph, today, I will make sure you die here." Abbot Whitebrow laughed coldly as he chanted the incantation again and again. The sound of the bell became louder and louder, making everyone who heard the bell feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Nan who was in the house was already injured. After hearing the bell, he screamed out loud.

"Not good, this is a magic bell. Stop listening!" Pu Feier reacted and just as she was about to block her ears, the bell's sound became louder and louder, causing her to feel weak. With a loud bang, she fell to the ground.

Fox Fairy supported himself on the table and stood up, and after a few coughs, he also fell, while Song Yang and Zhu Liu outside also stood up even faster, at this time, they were already unconscious.

"Humph, you guys want to fight me?" When everyone fell, Abbot Whitebrow put away the bell.

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