Bad Taste

"It wouldn't matter if we acted rashly, but we can't touch the Buddhist Sect as things stand. If the Buddhist Sect has transformed into the Demon Religion, the Demon Sect must be backing it. The Demon Sect that once fought Dao Ancestor Hongjun—who knew how much terrifying foundation it had hidden away? Could we handle it now?" Xuandu fell into thought as well.

Yuding stroked his beard gravely, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes. "The Demon Sect's support for the Buddhist Sect isn't the most crucial point. The heart of the matter is Zhunti, who has fallen into demonhood. Zhunti is in the Primordial Unity Realm, and the sealed Demon Emperor is also in the Primordial Unity Realm. If we rashly charge in, leaving Zhunti to Chen Yang would not be a problem. But if the unsealed Demon Emperor appears, who can deal with him? How can our Three Teachings contend against two Primordial Unity Realm experts?"

"Can't Master and the others come help us? Especially since Zhunti has betrayed us—won't Dao Ancestor Hongjun deal with him?" Turtle-Spirit Holy Mother thought of something and was deeply puzzled.

Chen Yang understood what Turtle-Spirit Holy Mother meant and explained, "Grandmaster Hongjun, as well as the Grandmasters, are effectively trapped within Zixiao Palace now. They cannot extricate themselves from the struggle between the Heavenly Dao and the Demon Dao, so we can only handle this ourselves."

"Alas... if that is the case, how are we supposed to respond? After all, the Buddhist Sect has Zhunti of the Primordial Unity Realm and the Demon Emperor." Turtle-Spirit Holy Mother had a headache as well.

Golden-Spirit Holy Mother nodded. "If we clash with the Buddhist Sect and spark a great war, we may well draw in the Demon Sect. By then, with two Primordial Unity