Seeing Li Chen effortlessly taking care of the Evil Spirit, everyone present was astounded and looked up to him as if he were a Heavenly Person.
Especially Wu Yuan, who had studied Taoist techniques at Dragon Tiger Mountain in his early years and was a genuine Taoist Master.
Yet even he, a master, hadn't lasted three rounds against the Evil Spirit. But Li Chen managed to vanquish the spirit with just a calligraphy spell.
How unbelievable is this?
Even seeing it with his own eyes, Wu Yuan still couldn't believe that all this was real.
Now, he could finally empathize with Bai Qianshui's despair.
Others did something casually that was more impressive than his full effort, how could he not feel desperate?
Lin Chen was the first to recover, stretching out his withered hand like an old tree, and tremblingly pointing to the Prime Tang Court Ladies Painting in Li Chen's hand, he asked, "Immortal Master, what is going on here, why is there an evil ghost in the painting?"