Wuxin in Peril

"Who exactly are you? Esteemed benefactors, it seems this humble monk has never offended you, has he?"

Wuxin looked at the three figures in midair, his eyes filled with wariness.

"You truly have not offended us. But as one of the reclusive powers, Buddha Mountain has become far too disgraceful. You are no longer worthy of that status."

"As Buddha Mountain's Buddha Son, you have brought far too much shame upon us reclusive powers. After deliberation among us all, we have decided to send you on your way today, to bolster our own prestige."

The three figures in the air spoke slowly. At their words, Wuxin's face turned pale, then green, looking utterly unsightly.

"You are merely throwing your weight around. Buddha Mountain's Buddha is nearing the end of his lifespan, and that is why you dare act so arrogantly. Now you have simply found some excuse from who knows where."

"You say Buddha Mountain disgraces the reclusive powers? Those so-called reclusive powers are nothing more than rats scurrying across the street, creatures that spend their days unable to bear the light."

"Now that circumstances are unusual, you have all emerged into the world again? Aren't you ashamed of yourselves?"

Wuxin retorted without mercy. At the same time, he quietly placed his left hand behind his back, and an emerald-green Jade Talisman silently appeared in his palm.

"Impudent! Your boasts know no bounds. Believe me—one day, Buddha Mountain will be destroyed. And now, you are the beginning."

As soon as they finished speaking, the three figures in midair attacked together, a destructive force surging toward Wuxin.

Wuxin swiftly crushed the Jade Talisman in his hand. The next instant, an incomparably powerful spatial fluctuation spread out, and Wuxin's figure vanished in an instant.

"Damn it, a teleportation talisman? Judging by those