Suddenly, an angry and shocked voice of inquiry echoed in the hall. Looking over, he saw the White-robed Celestial Master had already made his move. A green Soul-Catching Talisman sent ripples of Taoist Qi across the great hall, trapping the three men within an Astral Shield.
The mature Daoist Nun's snow-white duster bound the three, while a Golden Dao Seal materialized, preventing their escape.
Before anyone knew it, the three National Preceptors of Yunhu Country had been restrained.
"I wonder what you members of the Demon Race are plotting," Xu Changqing interrogated them coldly.
"What Demon Race? I have no idea what you're talking about, Daoist! Even if our Yunhu Country doesn't revere the Taoist Sect, there's no need to be so aggressive!" one of the National Preceptors, a man with a goatee, said in a disappointed tone.
