Kong Xuan vs. Zhun Ti

Randeng said, "For you to speak so, Brother Dao, truly shames this poor Daoist. Brother Dao, may I ask your honored name?"

"He is Sect Master Zhun Ti of the Western Paradise!"

A voice came from the mountain.

By now, day had broken. Everyone looked up and saw Guangchengzi standing atop the peak.

"Indeed. This poor Daoist is none other than Daoist Zhun Ti of the Western Sect."

Daoist Zhun Ti smiled and said, "The other day, Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi came to my West to borrow the Green Lotus Treasure Flag, and met this poor Daoist then. Today, Kong Xuan has affinity with my West, so I have come especially to invite him to go with me to the land of bliss."

Randeng said, "If Sect Master can subdue Kong Xuan, that too will be a great merit!"

"It is also because Kong Xuan's roots and conduct are profound and weighty, and he has affinity with my West." Zhun Ti nodded with a smile.

Kong Xuan said coldly, "You of the Western Sect, Randeng, isn't it still a little early for you to be saying that?"

To be treated as if he were nothing, to have his belonging discussed casually to his face like some piece of merchandise—this was the first time in all of Kong Xuan's life.

With his pride, how could he possibly swallow this breath?

Only then did Zhun Ti step down from the sky on a cloud and land on the ground, arriving before the formation. He gave Lu Chuan a meaningful look. "Fellow Daoist Lingxu Zi, we meet again."

Lu Chuan said, "Sect Master truly is unreasonable. With just a few words, you want to ferry my elder brother off to the West."

"If you are willing, you may go as well," Zhun Ti said