In a flash, Fan Tian Yin flew from Guang Chengzi's sleeve, carrying boundless might as it came crashing down toward Saint Mother Guiling!
Saint Mother Guiling's face changed in shock. Unable to dodge in time, she could only take the blow head-on.
"Boom—!"
With a dull, thunderous crash, Saint Mother Guiling screamed miserably. Unable to maintain her Dao Body, amid a chaotic flicker of light, she revealed her true form and turned into a giant spirit turtle!
"Senior Sister Guiling!"
"Guang Chengzi, how dare you!"
The Jie Sect disciples nearby, who had originally been watching from the sidelines, saw this and felt their eyes split with rage. They could no longer restrain themselves;
dozens of disciples drew their immortal swords in unison and surrounded Guang Chengzi in attack.
Seeing that the other side had the advantage in numbers, and that he was in their lair besides, Guang Chengzi knew he could not fight for long.
At once, he recalled Fan Tian Yin, swept aside several incoming sword-lights, and had no desire to stay locked in battle.
His figure swayed, and once again he turned and swept toward the main hall of Biyou Palace, throwing the crowd of Jie Sect disciples behind him.
At this moment, inside the main hall, Duobao was doing his utmost to persuade Tongtian. "Master, the Chan Sect has bullied our sect far too much!
The Twelve Golden Immortals, even more so, have eyes higher than the crown of their heads and are arrogant beyond measure. They worship only their Yuxu Sect Teachings!
On ordinary days, they have slandered us time and again, cursing our Jie Sect as a crooked side door and left-hand path, saying that people wearing fur and horns, Born from moisture and eggs, are all mixed together without distinction.
Teaching without discrimination has