Night lay deep.
Mountain winds swept over the shattered timber and rubble strewn across the ground, stirring faint gusts.
The entire forest fell silent at White Horse's movements.
In truth, the White Horse Venerable's repeated reincarnations and cultivation anew through the Ten Abodes Reincarnation Sutra were hardly a closely guarded secret within the Buddhist Sect.
Most members of the sect had heard something of it.
Otherwise.
Even with the title of Venerable, why would they bow and scrape before someone with a mere wandering void sea late realm cultivation, obeying every command?
Yet none of the demons had expected... that their opponent would truly force White Horse to take this step.
No matter how steadfast one's resolve, no matter how calmly one could face the loneliness and dangers of repeated reincarnation and cultivation anew.
Now that the seal had been forcibly broken.
All the painstaking effort accumulated over those three lifetimes vanished like smoke in this instant.
Never again being able to advance along the Great Dao... that torment was enough to plunge White Horse, whose expression was ordinarily devoid of sorrow or joy, into fury.
At that thought, a faint gleam of schadenfreude actually flickered beneath the fear in the eyes of the Buddhist Sect's Great Demons present.
After all, White Horse's path along the Great Dao had been severed. White Horse would remain stuck at wandering void sea perfection for the rest of this lifetime.
Once they stood as equals, who would still need to indulge White Horse?
But whatever thoughts they harbored.
None could change one fact.
Even if their opponent could only remain in the wandering void sea realm for this lifetime, no stray cat or dog could presume to challenge White Horse.
After all, White Horse had reached wandering void sea perfection three times. The