Singular Sword to Multitude

Chapter 332 The Vanishing Mount Sumeru

Jieyin and Zhunti’s faces darkened upon hearing this. Was it them who were converting Qilin Chen to the Western teachings, or was Qilin Chen converting them to Kunlun?

Zhunti's smiling expression gradually turned grim. Just as he was about to speak, seeing the displeased looks on Zhunti and Jieyin's faces, Qilin Chen quickly interjected:

“No way! No way! Are the two esteemed leaders of the Western Church this petty?”

Zhunti had intended to crush Qilin Chen with a single blow, but for the sake of the Western Church, he said coldly:

“Kid, it’s been a while. I didn't expect this simpleton to become so glib! But today, whether you wish to join my Western Church or not, you must!”

Qilin Chen’s expression changed, and he asked with some uncertainty, “What? Are you two going to bully the small with the big?”

Jieyin remained silent, while Zhunti snorted, “Even if we bully you with our seniority, what can you do? Why don’t I bully others but target you? You should look for the problem within yourself!”

As Zhunti uttered these words, everyone looked at him in shock. They never expected a dignified Saint to say such shameless words. Jieyin covered his face with his hand, feeling utterly embarrassed!

Having followed Tongtian for many years, Qilin Chen had often heard him complain about Jieyin and Zhunti's shamelessness. Now, he finally witnessed it firsthand!

Seeing that Zhunti was determined to act shamelessly and bully him, Qilin Chen no longer held back!

“I’ve long heard from my master that you are shameless, but I never expected him to underestimate you!”

Upon hearing Qilin Chen mention Tongtian, Zhunti immediately became enraged. “Silence! What’s the use of a face? As long as my Western Church can prosper, what does it matter if we discard this skin!”

Seeing Zhunti’s anger, Qilin Chen dared not provoke him further, fearing Zhunti might suddenly strike him. He reluctantly fell silent!

Seeing this, Zhunti said no more and placed Qilin Chen and Duobao into the Yin-Yang Bottle!

Jieyin, seeing Zhunti put Duobao into the Yin-Yang Bottle, couldn't help but remark, “Junior brother, this Duobao Rat is truly strange. Earlier, it seemed to have a connection with the West, but today, that connection has inexplicably broken!”

Zhunti snorted and immediately replied, “This fatso harmed your Eight Treasures Pool, Senior Brother. Even if he has no connection with us, he should be reverted to his original form and made to find treasures for our disciples. After all, he is a rare species of the Primordial World, the Duobao Rat!”

Seeing Zhunti’s deep resentment towards Duobao, and considering it was for the sake of his Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Jieyin no longer spoke, letting Zhunti have his way. They had already thoroughly offended the Three Pure Ones, so one more Duobao wouldn't make much difference.

After收ing Qilin Chen and Duobao, Zhunti looked at the others and couldn't help but say, “Senior brother, these people have no connection with us anyway. Why not kill them?”

Jieyin immediately advised, “Junior brother, do not commit unnecessary killings. It will be detrimental to your cultivation! The Three Pure Ones should be returning soon. We must hurry!”

Zhunti nodded upon hearing this. He glanced at everyone and said dismissively, “Senior brother is kind-hearted, so I will spare your lives!”

After Zhunti finished speaking, the two vanished from their location!

A while after Jieyin and Zhunti departed, the others finally recovered from their awe of the two.

Jin Ling Sheng Mu, seeing that Qilin Chen and Duobao had been captured, suddenly recalled that when they had descended the mountain, the three leaders had imparted to them a communication divine ability called the Three Pure Ones’ Yuan Fusion Technique. She never expected that it would be used now, after not being employed during their last descent!

Jin Ling Sheng Mu dared not delay and quickly performed the Three Pure Ones’ Yuan Fusion Technique:

“Three Leaders above, Shangqing disciple Jin Ling Sheng Mu pays respects,”

Tomorrow's writing.