"Very well." Jieyin rose and straightened his robes, maintaining his composure:
"I have no reason to prevent the Literary Sect from heading west to spread its teachings.
Since that is the case, the two sects shall each rely on their own methods."
Jieyin looked at Bei Ming, his gentleness carrying a trace of sharpness:
"In other regions, the Western Religion cannot compete with the Literary Sect, but in the West, the Literary Sect may not necessarily win a great victory."
Facing the Literary Sect's detached force, Jieyin calculated that with the advantage of its home field, the Western Religion might not be unable to contend.
Old Ancestor Ming He and the Asura Race were a bunch of born killers. They were fit for fighting, but as for spreading teachings, Jieyin did not take them seriously at all.
Before leaving, Jieyin did not forget to sow discord between Bei Ming and the Three Pure Ones:
"The West awaits Senior brother's teachings, but Senior brother must not forget the Three Pure Ones.
Laozi may appear detached, but in truth, his pride is no less than Yuanshi's.
Senior brother defeated the Three Pure Ones in the past. Laozi will surely unite them and challenge you again.
There is even less need to mention Yuanshi. He values the dignity of the Orthodox Lineage of Pangu above all else and will not willingly accept defeat.
Tongtian is arrogant and unyielding. There is no chance he would bow his head and concede.
The Literary Sect travels throughout the Primordial Wilderness, spreading its teachings everywhere.
The Human Religion and Chan Sect have only a dozen or so disciples. Without Saints backing them, they can hardly achieve anything great.
The Jie Sect has many disciples, including no shortage of strange and unpredictable figures. Its conflicts with the Literary