However, each time it endured the ghostly impact, the amulet's glow would dim a bit, evidently depleting its strength.
As for Chen Xu'an, it was unclear whether he was using some treasure for protection or had some innate ability, but he remained unharmed.
At this moment, he was gradually surrounded by the hollow-eyed Chen Family.
Chen Xu'an's face was ashen as he turned his head towards Master Yuan Jue, who was supported by two monks, hiding behind the offering table.
"Master! Aren't you the most skilled at transcending souls? Stop watching the show and hurry, unleash your power now!"
Chen Xu'an roared, his voice extremely anxious.
At this moment, Master Yuan Jue's face was full of terror, and his Buddha beads scattered on the ground, too concerned to pick them up.
He kept chanting scriptures with a noticeable tremble in his voice, his legs shaking like a sieve.
