"Amitabha Buddha. Benefactors, committing murder without cause is not the way."
Just then, golden Buddhist light surrounded the entire Tianyan Sect. Countless disciples from other sects fell to the ground, lifeless.
Even the five Nascent Soul Realm cultivators looked grave.
The owner of that voice was no ordinary person.
"Which fellow Daoist is there?"
The five of them turned to look behind them.
Wuxin stood there with his palms pressed together and a smile on his face.
Meanwhile, seeing what was happening, Chu Xue hurried straight to White Eyebrow.
"Master, are you all right?"
Chu Xue helped White Eyebrow up from the ground, her face full of worry.
"D-D-Dear disciple, you're alive?"
Staring at the living, breathing Chu Xue before him, White Eyebrow rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
He knew full well that dozens of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators had been hunting Chu Xue. How had his disciple, a mere Golden Core cultivator, survived at their hands?
Then he spotted Wuxin and Ye Lin in the distance.
"Dear disciple, who are these two young people...?"
White Eyebrow looked at Wuxin and Ye Lin, his eyes full of confusion.
"Master, one of them is Buddha Mountain's Buddha Son."
Wuxin and Chu Xue had met on the way here.
When Wuxin heard that Chu Xue was Ye Lin's master, he gave Ye Lin a strange look, then glanced at Chu Xue.
At Chu Xue's words, White Eyebrow's eyes widened as he looked at her.
"W-What? Buddha Mountain's Buddha Son?"
White Eyebrow stared in disbelief. In his youth, he had roamed the martial world, so he knew a thing or two about the balance of power in Tianhe Prefecture.
Buddha Mountain—of course he had heard of it.
It was a reclusive power in Tianhe Prefecture, immensely powerful, with a Dao Integration True Lord