Yan Qingcheng watched calmly as Jun Wu Xie dealt with Hui Yuan.
Unreasonable versus unreasonable, there was nothing to talk about.
If you tried to reason with someone like Hui Yuan, that would be a stupid and laughable thing to do.
It was a competition of who was stronger and who was stronger.
The members of the Treasure House all had mixed feelings as they watched this scene.
Although they were more inclined towards the Medicine King Sect and were angry about what had happened to Su Gang, they were still the head of the Treasure House.
However, Hui Yuan was still the number one house master here, which was equivalent to the face of the capital city's treasure house.
Now, Jun Wu Xie had thrown him onto the stone pillar and beaten him up in front of everyone.
Jun Wu Xie's whip cracked loudly. Every time it landed, the skin would split open.
The whole scene was bloody and unbearable to watch.
"Old bald donkey, why did you forcefully convert my sister?"
Jun Wu Xie's whip didn't stop for a single moment as he continued to beat the old monk.
What he wanted to know the most was why this old man was doing this.
This could affect Yueyao's future.
If she really had some secret that even the Dominators coveted, then once it was revealed or discovered by others in the future, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Amitabha, you evil creature!" The old monk shouted angrily, "Your sister was lost in the sea of bitterness and couldn't see the other side. I was merciful and gave her guidance to illuminate the darkness and see the light!"
"You're still so stubborn?"
Jun Wu Xie's whip lashed out even faster and with even more strength.
Soon, Hui Yuan no longer looked human. His entire body was beaten to a pulp, but his mouth was still stubborn.
"It's useless. Even if you use the cruelest methods in the world, you won't be able to make him speak."
Yan Qingcheng walked up and expressed that such Buddhist believers would be loyal to the will of the Buddha until death. There was no way to break their faith.
"If he won't speak, then there's no point in keeping him alive!"
After saying that, Jun Wu Xie wanted to kill him.
Not only did this old bald donkey forcefully convert his little sister and Su Gang, he even heavily injured his sect's senior. It could be said that his past was full of misdeeds and was extremely detestable!
"Hold on." Yan Qingcheng stopped him and said, "We can't kill him for now. Bring him into the treasure house first. I'll see if I can get any useful information from him."
"Alright!"
Jun Wu Xie forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart. He untied the old monk and dragged him all the way into the treasure house, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.
When they reached the inner courtyard of the Treasure House, Jun Wu Xie threw the old monk Hui Yuan on the ground.
Yan Qingcheng glanced at the people from the Treasure House and said, "If anyone dares to spread the news about what happened today, don't blame the Phantom Pupil Clan for being merciless!"
Everyone's hearts trembled.
Facing the purple-clothed woman, they felt an indescribable sense of suffocation. Their hearts trembled uncontrollably, as if they were facing an abyss that could devour them at any moment.
"Senior, don't worry. We won't spread word of what happened today. However, now that everyone in the capital knows about this, even if we don't say anything, I'm afraid that the news will eventually spread … "
"You don't need to worry about anything else. You just need to remember what I said!"
Yan Qingcheng's tone was firm.
She was not at all worried that the people in front of the Treasure House would talk about this. With their status and circle, it would be difficult for the news to spread to the Western Desert.
However, it was different for the people in the Treasure House. These people had hidden sects behind them. Once this matter was reported, it would be difficult to guarantee that it would not spread to the Western Desert's Dafan Zen Sect in a short time.
"We will remember Senior's instructions. We will pretend that we don't know what happened today!"
Everyone expressed their stance, trembling with fear.
The purple-clothed woman in front of them had sealed Hui Yuan's cultivation level with a flick of her finger, suppressing him from the Zong Monarch Realm to the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm.
What kind of cultivation level did one need to be to do that?
She must be at least a Zong Emperor Realm elite!
A Zong Emperor Realm existence, even in a Sovereign Realm faction, was the absolute upper echelon. They were the kind of people who held absolute power in the faction.
In the era where Sage Realm elites did not appear, Zong Emperors were the strongest in the world.
Such an elite, not to mention her status in the Phantom Pupil Clan, her strength alone was not to be trifled with.
"Very good. You may all leave now. In the future, it is best that you do not care about Hui Yuan." Yan Qingcheng said, and then looked into the depths of the Treasure House. "House Masters, do you remember?"
"We will obey Senior's words."
Three voices came from the depths of the Treasure House at almost the same time. One of them even chanted a Buddhist name.
Jun Wu Xie raised an eyebrow. "There are people from the Dafan Zen Sect?"
"Ignore them. They are the masters of the Dafan Zen Sect's Ancient Buddha Sect," Yan Qingcheng said.
"Ancient Buddha Sect?" Jun Wu Xie was taken aback. "You said something about the Supreme Buddha Sect. Now it's the Ancient Buddha Sect. Could it be that there are two factions in the Dafan Zen Sect?"
Yan Qingcheng nodded. "Although the Dafan Zen Sect is a holy land of Buddhism, there are still fierce internal conflicts. Since ancient times, there have been two major factions. One is the Ancient Buddha Sect of the lineage of the Dipankara Buddha, whose disciple Shakya Buddha promotes Buddhism.
"The other faction is the Supreme Buddha Sect. He is also a disciple of the Dipankara Buddha, but because of his ambition, he developed mental demons and is also known as the Demonic Buddha. The Demonic Buddha's Salvation Sutra is extremely powerful, and because of that, he was able to establish himself and recruit believers. It has been passed down to this day. "
"I see. I didn't expect the Dafan Zen Sect to have such a past …"
"It's not just the Dafan Zen Sect. It's the same for other Buddhist sects. The Supreme Buddha Sect has been passed down since ancient times, and it has spread its branches and leaves, standing on equal footing with the Ancient Buddha Sect. Until today, the Ancient Buddha Sect gradually declined, and the Supreme Buddha Sect became the dominant force. "
"The monks of the Ancient Buddha Sect rarely appear in the world, and those who roam the world are basically people of the Supreme Buddha Sect."
"A Demonic Buddha can be called the Supreme Buddha?"
"It's not an honorific given by the world, but a title given to the Demonic Buddha by his believers."
When Jun Wu Xie heard this, she finally understood and said, "I was wondering why these Buddhists kept talking about the unreasonable logic of bandits. It turns out that they are the followers of the Supreme Devil Buddha!"
"Alright, I'll now try to see if I can get any useful information from his sea of consciousness."
After Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, mysterious runes appeared in her purple pupils.
The moment she met the eyes of the old monk Hui Yuan, a Sanskrit pattern lit up between the old monk's eyebrows.
The Sanskrit pattern bloomed with a glaring Buddhist light, forming a sharp beam of light that shot towards Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows.
Yan Qingcheng waved her hand and scattered the beam of light. Her slender jade hand instantly covered the old monk's head.
Suddenly, the old monk's face twisted, his eyes turned blood red, and blood flowed out from his ears, nose, and mouth.
There was a loud boom.
Something seemed to have exploded in the old monk's head. Then, his eyes became dull, and he fell to the ground.
"Dead?"
Jun Wu Xie looked at Hui Yuan who had fallen to the ground.
"No." Yan Qingcheng shook her head. "There was a restriction planted in his sea of consciousness. It should be to prevent others from spying on the Supreme Buddha Sect's Salvation Sutra. When I forcefully searched his sea of consciousness, I triggered the restriction, causing all the memories in his sea of consciousness to be erased. His soul suffered severe injuries, and now he has become an idiot. "
"How is it? Did you find any useful information in his sea of consciousness?"
Yan Qingcheng didn't answer. She only looked at Jun Wu Xie with a strange gaze. "You really don't know anything about your sister?"
"What do you mean?" Jun Wu Xie looked at Yan Qingcheng in shock. "What did the old monk find on my sister's body?"
"The information I obtained from his sea of consciousness wasn't complete. There were only fragments. There were a few words mentioned: Dao Fruit, flesh, longevity …"
"What … what does that mean?"
Jun Wu Xie's heart sank. He had a bad feeling.
Yan Qingcheng was silent for a moment. "If I didn't guess wrongly, he should be saying that your sister has a Dao Fruit that is coveted by the Sovereigns. Her flesh and blood can give people longevity!"
"Bullsh * t!" Jun Wu Xie cursed angrily. "Impossible! It was complete nonsense! My sister is an ordinary person. She is just a little girl who once starved for me in Green Sun City! "
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