A white jade disk flew amid the azure clouds.
Heavenly beings were pure and at peace.
Perhaps Xiao Mo's sword light had been too eye-catching, his sword-riding speed too swift. A Great Sword Immortal must have appeared, so many cultivators rose upon the wind from their respective Daoist grounds across the provinces, wishing to come investigate. After all, the famed Sword Immortals of Azure Sky World were few in number. When it came to Sword Immortals, Vast Heaven and Earth naturally took the crown.
Cultivators of Azure Sky World often rode the wind to visit the bright moon, treating that old moon, now hanging alongside Haocai in the sky, as a scenic destination. White Jade Capital did not impose overly strict restrictions on this, but cultivators could not remain upon the moon for long. Bringing along mountain treasures, fine food, and furnishings, they could admire the landscape of the Fourteen Provinces as a dish to accompany their wine. Having a drink was still allowed.
The old Abbot cast them a sidelong glance, displeased that they had disturbed the elegant pleasure of drinking with Xiao Mo. He brought two fingers together and flicked them here and there. Bang, bang, bang.
The sounds resembled a fan swatting flies. Those Azure Sky Dao Officials, all at least Immortal Realm, were slapped back down to the ground. That Ascension Realm cultivator fared better; his figure swayed, and he tactfully retreated, looking somewhat bedraggled. Those Immortal Realm cultivators were not so fortunate. It was as though they had each taken a solid blow from a cudgel to the head. After struggling to steady themselves, stars danced before their eyes. They stabilized their Dao Hearts, not daring to curse aloud, and could only grumble inwardly.
Among them was a female Daoist priest of the Uncut Jade