At some point, Linghai Zhiwang and Daoist Siyuan had appeared at the two ends of the plaza.
Those cavalry that had just begun to charge suddenly called for their mounts to stop. Those fervent believers who had just been weeping a moment ago had now retreated under An Hua's guidance. They occasionally turned to fearfully glance at the center of the plaza, where fighting was still going on.
It was not only the Gloom Willow and the Falling Star Stone. The Mountain River Map and the Universe Stamp had also appeared in the Li Palace.
With the sudden appearance of the Li Palace's grand array, Daoist Wu lost his chance to counterattack.
A dagger had been thrust into his belly. If one's vision was good, they would even be able to see that this dagger had made a half-turn inside his belly.
A howl of pain broke out of Daoist Wu's lips while the brush in his hand and the palette concealed in his sleeve clattered to the floor.