Sacred Cassia Filled the Mountains, Yet Their Bones Bowed Low-Better to Blast the City and Overturn the Mountains

What did that mean?

The spirit cultivators above and below the city walls were all stunned upon hearing it.

If Xu Xiaoshou's question had been phrased differently, everyone would have understood it.

It was nothing more than First-Generation Red Robes Fang Wenxin using the Blood Shadow Copper Coins, one of the Ten Aberrant Ability Weapons, to slay so many Ghost Beasts and seize their souls, becoming entangled in resentment as a result—only to find his ambitions stifled atop the Holy Mountain, living in unbearable misery.

But—

The word he used was not "slaying," but "redemption"! Redemption from what? Did Ghost Beasts need redemption? And if Fang Wenxin's act of imprisoning Ghost Beast souls could be called "redemption"...

Then who were the countless people who had turned their backs on him, the family and friends who had abandoned him?

His fellow Red Robes?

Or the Holy Spirit Hall?

What bullshit was this? It was completely impossible! "What is Master Shou talking about? Why can't I understand any of this?"

"Do they have some secret code, or is Master Shou just itching to flap his lips again and pull some trick to abduct Old Red Robes?"

"I don't think so. Look, he isn't even stopping Senior Fang from seizing Greed God's Ghost Beast soul. He only said one sentence, yet he's so fearless..."

"Then by your logic, do Ghost Beasts have some hidden truth that we don't know about?"

"Mm, redemption..."

The city erupted into commotion.

Countless people chewed over those words, yet could not make heads or tails of them.

After all, on the Holy Spirit Continent, "Ghost Beast" was a taboo term. Very few people had ever truly seen one before.

Take nothing else—Liu Changqing of the Eastern Region had cultivated to the Path-Cutting stage, yet only after becoming a