Lin Xuan clearly remembered that during the normal Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, those two shameless sages had constantly fanned the flames from the sidelines.
Near the end of the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, they had even forcibly converted and abducted three thousand disciples from the Interception Sect and most of the Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect, taking them as their own disciples.
They had then changed their path to Buddhism.
Thus, they gained the fortune of Buddhism's rise.
They became the greatest winners of the entire Investiture of the Gods Tribulation.
Although his arrival had changed all of this,
those two shameless sages had not reduced their schemes against the Interception Sect in the slightest.
Chang'er Dingguang Immortal was a typical example.
Since they had decided to scheme against the Interception Sect, they had to be prepared to endure retaliation.
Lin Xuan had always been exceptionally decisive.
Once this thought arose in his heart, his figure vanished from Biyou Palace.
He set out to properly settle matters with Zhunti and Jieyin of the Western Sect.
At the same time.
In the Spirit Mountain Dojo of the Western Sect, the atmosphere was exceptionally strange.
The two sages, Zhunti and Jieyin, who had always been confident of victory, were now caught in an indescribable dilemma.
Before them,
a huge demonic shadow radiated a dense, ominous aura.
At the same time,
golden chains of Buddhist light bound the demonic shadow firmly in place.
Yet even so,
waves of bewitching demonic voices still emanated from it.
They tempted every living creature nearby to fall into depravity.
"Slaughter! Destruction! Chaos!"
"Offer all living blood sacrifices to welcome the descent of the supreme Demon Ancestor!"
Daoist Zhunti flicked out a vast radiance of Buddhist light, suppressing all those demonic voices.
Then,
he turned