If yesterday it was they who encountered the demon cultivator, I'm afraid they would have met the same fate.
Daoist Master Chi Yun surveyed the crowd and said somberly:
"Unfortunately, some disciples will never return to the Immortal City.
But now is not the time to grieve; we must find the demon cultivator and avenge our fallen comrades."
"Avenge them!"
The crowd shouted, filled with fervor, dispelling their previous dejection.
Daoist Master Chi Yun nodded and continued:
"Now, everyone spread out to search for wood, preferably dead branches; if not, cutting pine trees will do.
We must cremate our comrades to purify the filth on them."
Without cremation, they wouldn't be at peace, as no one could guarantee that the demon cultivators hadn't hidden other tricks within the disciples' bodies.
"As you command," the cultivators dispersed.
.....
When Zhang Dong and his companion descended from the clouds, the flames were blazing fiercely.
