Mount Shu.
The disciples of Mount Shu hurried to and fro, their expressions solemn, no longer possessing the composure they usually showed while cultivating and practicing swordsmanship.
Inside Mount Shu's main hall.
The Five Elders sat on either side, each with a grim expression.
The disciples in the hall stood with their hands at their sides. No one dared speak carelessly, and the oppressive atmosphere was almost suffocating.
"An evil fiend has emerged. The Mortal Realm will once again be plunged into misery."
An elder looked at the gloomy sky beyond the hall, his voice unable to conceal his concern.
"This matter began with Mount Shu. It is our fault. No matter the cost, we must suppress this evil fiend. We absolutely cannot allow him to wreak havoc upon the Mortal Realm."
Though the Five Elders of Mount Shu were usually proud and almost harsh in their adherence to sect rules and the distinction between good and evil, they had to admit that when facing a calamity for all living beings, they bore the responsibility and resolve expected of Mount Shu's leaders.
Sect Master Qing Wei slowly rose to his feet.
"The Evil Sword Immortal was born from the evil thoughts expelled by the five of us."
"Not only does he know every technique of Mount Shu, but he can also devour the world's evil thoughts and continually strengthen himself. Now that the seal on the Demon-Locking Pagoda has failed and demons are scattering everywhere, the situation will only worsen if we cannot repair the Demon-Locking Pagoda soon."
Qing Wei paused briefly and looked down into the hall.
"We must gather the Five Spirit Pearls, reunite the power of the five spirits, and repair the Demon-Locking Pagoda."
"At the same time, we must bring out the Demon-Quelling Sword to deal