Memories emerge.

In the front hall.

The green bricks in the courtyard cracked like a spider's web, spreading to almost the entire courtyard.

The surrounding vegetation was destroyed, and fallen leaves filled the courtyard. Countless fresh flowers had their pistils knocked off their branches and stepped into the mud. Even the nearby courtyard wall was damaged in several places.

The heavy rain was still pouring.

Raindrops the size of beans fell, green smoke filled the air, and water vapor dazzled the eyes.

Above his head, countless purple-green lightning snakes slithered and roared in the clouds. The rumbling Thunder shook the entire Taoist temple from time to time.

Boom boom boom ...

Patriarch violet Plum's hair was disheveled, and his expression was vicious as he attacked madly.

However, he had already fallen into a disadvantageous position!

Not only were his attacks futile, but his originally ruddy face was starting to turn green.