The Buddhist School, Vulture Peak.
Before the Great Thunderclap Temple, Buddha light shone everywhere, and Buddhist chants drifted through the air.
Ever since Zhunti had gone out to hunt down Luohu, all of Vulture Peak had been shrouded in a tense, oppressive atmosphere.
Jieyin had long been seated atop Vulture Peak, his eyes closed in meditation, Buddha light enveloping his solemn, majestic form.
Yet a stone had remained suspended in his heart.
That stone was Luohu.
That sinister, cunning Demon Ancestor, with his endless schemes-the embodiment of the Devil Dao who had once made the Primordial World Heaven and Earth tremble.
Jieyin was not entirely certain that Zhunti could finish him off once and for all this time.
After all, even though Luohu's cultivation had fallen to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm, the heart-demon laws he wielded were bizarre and unfathomable, beyond the ability of ordinary cultivators to contend with.
But today.
Zhunti's Divine Sense transmission finally arrived.
"Senior Brother, I have slain Luohu. His Dao Body shattered, and his Devil Dao laws dispersed completely. He is utterly dead, his Dao extinguished."
That brief statement was like a soothing pill, instantly dispelling all the unease in Jieyin's heart.
Luohu was dead!
This mortal threat, which had lurked within the Primordial World Heaven and Earth for countless epochs, had finally been eliminated!
Seated on his lotus dais, Jieyin finally revealed a faint smile of relief on a face that had worn sorrow for countless epochs.
He slowly opened his eyes, and a rare glimmer of gratification flashed through those abyss-deep depths.
"Excellent, excellent..."
Jieyin murmured a Buddhist invocation, and the great stone suspended in his heart finally settled to the ground.
From now on, the Buddhist School would no longer have to worry about someone tripping them up in the