A cool female voice rang out. A woman in a moon-white gown stepped through the air—it was Heavenly Sovereign Jin Bi of the Demon Race.
"Daoist Fang, please wait! The Human Realm and Netherworld are at war. We must not let internal strife arise!" A young man in black robes appeared. He was none other than the Six Paths Demon Lord.
Seeing the four Spirit Transformation cultivators appear, Fang Jiuzun's eyes flashed with cold light. "As long as Yunku tells me Zhou Xun's whereabouts, I will let this matter rest!"
"Oh?" Perfected Lord Yunku raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Zhou Xun is a meritorious figure of the Human Race. He previously routed the Netherworld army and rendered a service that turned the tide. The three of you know this as well."
"With the Netherworld invading at such a time, how can we kill one who has rendered such service? And how would we convince the masses?"
"Daoist Fang, six thousand years have already passed. Violet Jade Celestial Lord has also been dead for many years. Zhou Xun merely obtained a treasure by chance; he cannot be considered a successor of the Thundercloud Sect!"
"I ask that you reconsider!"
"You—!"
Fang Jiuzun flew into a rage. Crimson flames surged around him, staining the entire sky blood-red. "Yunku, are you truly determined to oppose me? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Perfected Lord Yunku sighed softly. "Daoist Fang, the great war between the Human Race and the Netherworld is imminent. Why let a personal grudge affect the greater picture?"
"That is right, Daoist Fang, reconsider!" The other three also voiced their support.
Fang Jiuzun swept his gaze over the people opposite him, then finally snorted coldly. With four Spirit Transformation cultivators joining forces, even he was no match for them.