Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Patriarch Styx had made their way toward Spirit Mountain step by step, the distance was limited after all, and Saints were not slow.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, one black and one red Dharma Body finally arrived at the foot of Spirit Mountain.
Above Spirit Mountain, two radiant golden Saint Dharma Bodies looked down at their opponents.
"Saints are immortal and indestructible. If you dare strike, you will be the ones losing face."
Saint Jieyin spoke first.
"Today, we'll teach you a proper lesson and let you know what awaits those who challenge the dignity of veteran Saints!"
Saint Zhunti was already preparing to attack.
Demonic energy swirled around Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"Face? I have already remained silent. What face do I need? From today onward, I will pester you two at every moment. Aren't you hoping for the Buddhist Sect to flourish, so you can use its karmic fortune to advance further?
"With me here, I will corrode the Buddhist Sect's karmic fortune at every moment. How will you advance any further?
"So what if I lose? Just as you said, I have only just become a Saint!"
The moment Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva finished speaking, he attacked. A terrifying black demonic palm descended upon Spirit Mountain, with both Jieyin and Zhunti beneath it.
"How dare you!"
Seeing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disregard the two Saints so completely, Jieyin was enraged beyond measure.
An even more terrifying golden palm instead descended to suppress Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Patriarch Styx sighed helplessly and flashed to the other side of Spirit Mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, since those two have begun fighting, let us not remain idle either."
A boundless Blood Sea descended from the heavens, seemingly about to completely submerge Spirit Mountain.
"You think you can run wild on Spirit Mountain? You're asking for a