The Cultivation World recognized White True Person as one of the most powerful Great Figures on the Chaotian Continent, but strangely, cultivators did not think particularly highly of her in private.
It was probably just as Yin San, Jing Jiu, and the recently deceased Kou Qingtong had all said: she was always somewhat petty in how she did things.
But only now did people truly see her strength.
It was genuine strength.
Immortal Bairen had dissolved into points of light high in the sky and died.
The Zhongzhou Sect's Cloud Boats had been shattered under the Green Mountain Sword Formation's assault, and at least several hundred elders and disciples had died.
Her daughter sat beside Lian Sanyue, her face pale. Something was clearly wrong with her too, and she might very well die.
Yet even in this situation, she remained so calm-or rather, so cold-as though the course of the world were still under her control.
This was no pretense. It was because, from beginning to end, she had yet to act.
Clearly, neither Lian Sanyue nor Jing Jiu had any strength left to fight. Who, then, would face her?
"The Green Mountain Sect has already won three out of five."
Bu Qiuxiao's voice sounded in the sky, steady and firm.
White True Person glanced at Kuzhou and said, "Does two against one count?"
Lian Sanyue and Jing Jiu had faced Immortal Bairen. Whether they had fought in succession or together, it had indeed been two against one.
"Yunmeng Mountain had two people too."
A Lotus Cloud drifted over from the south, carrying the Zen Child's voice.
Immortal Bairen had descended into Bai Zao's body. From a certain perspective, the Zhongzhou Sect had indeed fielded two people as well.
But everyone knew that White True Person's words, like those of