The White Camel Tribe worshipped the Great Asura Sect. The Mad Vulture Skill, White Camel Skill, and Snake Staff Technique passed down through generations of its people all came from the Beast Section of the Infinite Light Sutra.
But the Great Asura Sect's influence had waned, and the Eternal Life Holy Church had forced it to retreat ever further. Now, only two of the Eighteen Tribes of the Grasslands still followed this faith; most of the others had converted to the Eternal Life Holy Church.
Basal was known as the White Camel Tribe's foremost warrior, his martial arts honed to supernatural perfection. But he was somewhat older and held an extremely exalted position within the tribe, so he had not attended the gathering where the Eighteen Tribes of the Grasslands selected their Divine Generals. In reputation alone, however, he was truly no less renowned than Qian Luoyi, Narihai, and the others.
The two men each unleashed their extraordinary abilities, fighting fiercely for two incense sticks' worth of time. Basal gradually fell onto the defensive and thought in secret alarm, Where on earth did this monk come from? He's far too ferocious. His martial arts are astonishingly strong. To think this little thief from the Central Plains has such a capable helper-no wonder he wasn't the least bit afraid of the four of us surrounding him.
He drove the White Camel Skill passed down through generations of his tribe, fighting with all his strength. Several times, he tried to ambush Monk Xuangang with the little snakes on his body. But Monk Xuangang had roamed the martial world for years. Seeing dozens of little snakes hanging from Basal, how could he possibly fail to guard against them? Basal never found an opening.
After Yuzao notified him, Monk Xuangang emerged from seclusion. Rather