Madam Yunlei was, after all, a Dao Integration Stage cultivator. At a glance, she saw that something was wrong and instantly shot backward. Before retreating, she cried, "Fall back at once! Do not try to block it!"
Seeing even Madam Yunlei retreat, how could the disciples of Wondrous Unity Island fail to realize the danger? They all fled outward. With a thunderous boom, the entire great hall was swept into dust.
The white-robed cultivator shouted, "You dared harm my master—do you think my sword is not sharp enough?"
Madam Yunlei's lovely face turned deathly pale with fright. Trembling, she said, "Please quell your anger, Senior." The disciples of Wondrous Unity Island were greatly shocked. There were only two kinds of people who could make a Dao Integration Stage cultivator like Madam Yunlei address them as Senior: Spirit Cultivation Stage cultivators and Ascension Stage cultivators.
Could this white-robed cultivator be a Spirit Cultivation Stage senior? No one guessed that he was an Ascension Stage cultivator, because if an Ascension Stage cultivator made a move, all of Wondrous Unity Island would have been destroyed—not merely one great hall.
The white-robed cultivator snorted, then flashed back into the white light and vanished. Holding the talisman in his hand, Chi Songzi was overjoyed.
Madam Yunlei stepped forward and bowed. "Senior Chi Songzi, you traveled tens of thousands of miles to escort the coffin of a cultivator from our sect. Wondrous Unity Island will remember such kindness in our hearts and never dare forget it."
That white-robed cultivator had been a Spirit Cultivation Stage cultivator, and he had called Chi Songzi his master. How could Madam Yunlei dare treat Chi Songzi as an equal? She could only lower herself a few degrees first. After all, being able to bend and stretch was not a trait