"Senior brother, have you ever heard of a palm spell that descends from the heavens?"
Beside him, Leng Yuexin spoke softly.
She gazed at the enormous golden palm descending from the sky, her eyes hazy with an intense yearning for strength!
"Do you mean the Great Light Palm of Suchness Temple in the Qi Kingdom, Junior Sister Leng?"
Liu Yu considered briefly before answering.
He saw fierce ambition in her eyes, but paid it little heed. As long as her strength did not surpass his, there was no danger of the guest usurping the host.
With the Immortal Mansion backing him, he had ample confidence in that.
"The Great Light Palm is a core legacy of Suchness Temple. That sect alone possesses it throughout Southern Heaven, and it is almost impossible for it to have leaked out."
"Besides, an attack of such might could not possibly come from an ordinary Nascent Soul patriarch."
"Could Master Xingchi, Suchness Temple's great cultivator at the Nascent Soul late stage, have seized the opportunity to act?"
Liu Yu's thoughts raced, and he voiced his conjecture.
He suspected this because Suchness Temple had only one Nascent Soul late-stage cultivator: Master Xingchi.
"With might like that, it very likely is Master Xingchi!"
Leng Yuexin nodded in agreement, her expression solemn.
Now, however, a secret fear stirred within her: she might be casually crushed to death.
After all, Buddhist sects like this had always been particularly enthusiastic about "slaying demons and exterminating fiends."
But she was merely an insignificant Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator. Surely this mysterious Buddhist True Lord would not notice her?
"The Great Light Palm."
"Master Xingchi."
Similar voices rose constantly from the three sects' ranks.
Clearly, some knowledgeable cultivators had recognized this unmistakable signature.
*Is this the might of a Nascent Soul True Lord's