My God, This Guy Has Some Nerve!

The three sisters were all taken aback.

This transmission talisman was exclusively for communication between disciples of the Jie Teachings.

Yunxiao raised a hand and drew the talisman into her grasp, sending her Spiritual Sense into it.

The next instant, surprise appeared on her tranquil face for the first time.

"Eldest Sister, what is it? Who sent the message?" Bixiao immediately leaned closer and asked curiously.

Yunxiao said nothing, merely handing the talisman to her.

Bixiao took it and looked it over, and her eyes instantly lit up!

"What? Yang Jian is going to attack Peach Mountain?"

She cried out in surprise, her face brimming with excitement.

"In ten days, he'll openly challenge the majesty of the Heavenly Court? And directly take on the Two Saints of the West? My God, this guy has some nerve!"

Qiongxiao also stepped forward to read the contents of the talisman, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Jian's actions may draw the Saints into action. This is far too risky."

They had a fairly good relationship with Yang Jian.

Back on Kunlun Mountain, Yang Jian had interacted with them, and later, thanks to their Senior Disciple Brother Niu Ben, they had grown even closer.

In their eyes, although Yang Jian was a disciple of the Chan Teachings, his manner of conduct carried quite a bit of the Jie Teachings' spirit—unconcerned with trifles, valuing loyalty and righteousness.

"Risky? I don't think so!" Bixiao slapped the table and sprang excitedly to her feet.

"Have you forgotten who Yang Jian's master is? That's Senior Disciple Brother—the number one figure of our Mystic Gate!"

"With Senior Disciple Brother backing him, let alone the Two Saints of the West, even if the Dao Ancestor came, he'd have to show some respect, wouldn't he?"

The more she spoke,