Jieyin had always been an extremely intelligent person. In the original timeline, without Styx's forceful rise,
the Western Continent had been left extremely barren after Rahu's self-detonation. For resources, the two of them had no choice but to seize and plunder by every means.
This caused everyone in the Great Wilderness to curse the Two Saints of the West as shameless, but in reality, most of their scorn was directed at Zhunti.
Zhunti had always charged ahead, while Jieyin's presence had never been particularly strong. Yet whenever a critical moment came, Jieyin could always save the situation at exactly the right time.
Moreover, in terms of strength, Zhunti ranked at the very bottom among the Saints, whereas Jieyin's cultivation had always remained above that of the other Saints, on par with Lao Tzu.
Styx did not believe that, given Jieyin's cautious nature and his talent for concealment, he would damage his own origin in a battle like this.
The more likely possibility was that he wanted to use this battle to hide himself again while gradually withdrawing from the Heavenly Dao.
As Styx fell into thought, Rahu had already begun stamping his feet and cursing atop the Heavenly Court. "I knew it! I knew it! The two of them seized my Mount Meru, so how could they not cultivate my Demonic Path?"
"Now that you look like this, let's see how you can go around accusing others of falling into the Demonic Path!"
In the Chaos battlefield, Jieyin had no idea what Styx, Rahu, and the others were thinking. After using his trump card, Buddhist-Demonic Unity, and burning part of his Saint Origin,
his aura immediately began to soar. The cracks on the Ninth Grade Golden Lotus beneath his feet were instantly repaired, and its golden light grew even more