High in the heavens.
Wind and snow howled, and ice congealed and spread like a jeweled canopy of glazed crystal covering half the eastern sky. Within it lay a pool of serene moonlight, stirring the deathly stillness of the Great Void.
Inside this woman's mouth, Pleasure and Desire's body slowly manifested upon the tip of the tongue, bracing herself against rows of white teeth. The sight was utterly grotesque.
"Well? Wei Shuang."
Within the Great Void, Wei Shuang's expression was so dark it seemed ready to drip water. He held a saber in one hand and a sword in the other, bitter cold radiating from him. He turned his head away, refusing to look at Pleasure and Desire's blasphemous display.
The Frost Plum Sect's founding patriarch had attained his Divine Ability through the methods of the Moon Palace. The Greater Yin immortal maiden held an exalted position in this path and was a figure to be treated with reverence.
The female demon's posture only stoked his fury. Frigid winds surged through the Great Void. He closed his eyes, crossed saber and sword, and prepared to charge into that moonlight.
The purple-robed cultivator beside him stepped forward, blocking Wei Shuang, then looked back.
"Do not give way to anger. The foundation of cold yin lies in stilling your nature. The more unrest there is in your heart, the weaker your Divine Ability becomes." Light flashed in Guan Quan's eyes as he glimpsed the towering demonic qi within the Formless Temple.
"[Greed and Evil] has come. Go help at the temple. Leave this place to me."
Wei Shuang knew his Divine Ability could do little against Pleasure and Desire. He did not argue, riding the wind and snow toward the temple to join the battle. Before leaving, he fixed Pleasure and Desire