Tang Sanzang had fallen into his hands.
If Tang Sanzang were not still of some use, how could Hun Xiu have allowed him to live until now?
Since he had allowed Tang Sanzang to live,
there was naturally a reason for keeping him alive.
Now...
Chi Yao was advising him to send Tang Sanzang back?
How could that be possible?
"Junior Sister, you needn't worry about this."
"I will handle it."
"He is merely a Scripture Pilgrim."
"Since I dare detain him,"
"I naturally do not fear the Buddhist Sect!"
Hun Xiu understood Chi Yao's concerns. Her concerns were not unreasonable.
Unfortunately...
Chi Yao did not know just how powerful Hun Xiu was.
Had she known of Hun Xiu's strength,
she would never have said such words and asked him to send the Scripture Pilgrim Tang Sanzang back.
Seeing Hun Xiu so confident,
and recalling his previous "achievements,"
Chi Yao finally, albeit reluctantly, believed him.
After returning this time, Senior Disciple Brother Haotian had changed.
He had become domineering.
Confident!
Powerful!
Pure Land of Bliss.
Daoist Zhunti was utterly enraged.
"Damn Haotian, does he think he can bully me because my true body cannot descend into the Three Realms?"
Daoist Zhunti was furious.
It had been many years
since he had been this angry.
Ever since becoming a Saint,
no Quasi-Saint had ever angered him so greatly.
Hun Xiu was the first.
That man was simply courting death.
Daoist Zhunti was truly enraged.
He nearly descended into the Three Realms in his true body
to teach Hun Xiu a lesson.
Seeing this, Daoist Jieyin stopped Daoist Zhunti. "Junior Disciple Brother!"
That single cry of "Junior Disciple Brother"
contained Supreme Great Magic Power.
It gradually pulled the enraged Daoist Zhunti back,
allowing him to regain his clarity