Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

The Soul Confinement Technique was another idea that Mu Fusheng had come up with.

Leng Yinqiu and the other two unleashed their Spiritual Strength and used trapping techniques on each other to stall for time.

Mu Fusheng was carving talismans at the back.

If it was someone with weaker Spiritual Strength, they might really not be able to break through.

How could an ordinary Cultivation practitioner compare with a Talisman Master in terms of spiritual power?

When Pan Xie and the other three saw this, their expressions did not turn serious. Instead, they curled their lips into an evil smile.

Pan Xie and the other three raised their hands at the same time.

It directly rushed towards the huge hand condensed from the power of the soul. The four people's hands stuck to the huge hand condensed from the soul at the same time!

Soul Fire, Talisman Success!