The Buddhist chant did not last long; after the chanting ended, many people lingered in the experience, enthralled and intoxicated.
Luo Qi and Lin Ling'Er were quickly awakened by Guo Heng's reminder.
"This monk has formidable skills!"
Luo Qi was secretly shocked and whispered, "If one is not on guard, it's easy to fall into his trap."
Guo Heng said, "This person is skilled in the Sound Rhythm Technique, which confuses the mind. In our sect, only Senior Sister's Jade Flute can counter such Buddhist chant. Even if I intervene, I'd need to be cautious against him."
Luo Qi looked at Zagu on the Magic Altar, a hint of wariness in his eyes.
Originally, he had boasted outside the temple, wanting to test the skills of this Esoteric Monk.
Now, however, a trace of hesitation arose in his heart.
"Lascivious monk, prepare to die!"
At that moment, a light reprimand came from below.
Several glints of cold light shot through the air, darting straight at Zagu Monk's chest!
