Deputy Mo was too familiar with the temperament of their great leader. Even if it was a woman he had grown tired of, or even killed, he would never allow her corpse to be defiled by outsiders in the slightest.
If the great leader were to see two corpses smashed to pieces, charred and shattered, he couldn't begin to imagine the scene!
This reminder from Deputy Mo caused Old Master, who had just crossed the threshold, to stop abruptly, forcibly halting his pursuit.
His original plan was to pursue the victory and completely weaken the resentment and dark energy of this female ghost.
Then, he would find a way to subdue her, bring her back to the Fuyuan Temple, and slowly release her grievances, guide her to the afterlife.
This was both the duty of the Taoist and an act of accumulating virtue.
But now...
"Alas!" Old Master sighed inwardly, instantly changing his mind.
A different approach was necessary.
