The white-robed True Person's ice-crystal eyes slowly narrowed, her heart trembling violently.
Senior Martial Brother Zhuang's fate remained unknown, and Phecda had gone dark.
The daoist she had once called "Senior Martial Brother" had now completely fallen to demons, stirring up a great calamity between heaven and earth and plunging the common people into misery. He was no longer a disciple of their sect.
Other than him, who else... possessed both the qualifications and such Heavenly Divination Calculations prowess to stir the karmic resonance of their sect?
Who could it be...
The white-robed True Person frowned slightly as memories churned through her Sea of Consciousness.
Yet she simply could not imagine who in this world could accomplish such a thing when one of her two Senior Martial Brothers had fallen from the Dao and the other had betrayed it...
Who could use Heavenly Divination Calculations to hook onto the sect's Karma... a sect full of monstrous geniuses whose attainments rivaled creation itself...
Or was this another scheme by that "Senior Martial Brother"?
Her arrangements in the Great Wilderness had already taken shape. The Ghostly Path had descended upon the world, and she could finally free her hands to begin other plans.
For instance... forging the sect's resonance, luring those bound by this Causality Line over one by one, then ambushing and killing them?
True Person Bai's heart jolted.
Such a thing was ordinarily impossible, but when it came to that "Senior Martial Brother," nothing was impossible.
After all, Return to Ruins Heavenly Burial was in his hands.
His Heavenly Ghost Calculation had likewise reached a miraculous level.
And now, he had even condensed a towering Ghostly Path Demon Statue...
The white-robed True Person drew a deep breath, her gaze shifting uncertainly.
She wanted to follow the Causality Line and peer