Ningshuai shuddered after the First Venerable of Yang was brought up. He took out his exalted pot and used its power to hide everyone here.

“It’s useless, it knows we’re here.” The turtle came out from a pit of mud since Ningshuai stomped it down there earlier.

“This turtle is up to no good, we need to make soup with it.” Ningshuai wanted to capture the turtle with his pot then start a fire to boil it.

“It’s grievously wounded so this is the best chance to kill it. Otherwise, once it has recovered, it’ll come for us first.”

Nefarious laughter came from within. It had a bewitching effect, capable of affecting the mind: “You know me best, foster-father.”

Feiyun released a holy Buddhist light that turned into numerous Buddhas to purify the evil energy nearby. The voice of this Venerable stopped affecting others as much.

Since Feiyun was the strongest here, he could sense this pressure the best and asked: “Is it really wounded? I feel like it’s baiting us here.”

This malefic force could corrode his Buddhist energy. His hands became charred just like Ji Haotian’s body.

“Boom!” His seven phoenix bones lit up and turned into fire balls. They incinerated this evil force and his hands turned white again.

“The son of the demon is impressive indeed.” This venerable laughed and praised Feiyun.

The turtle’s shell increased in size, eventually towering at thirty meters. It turned into a bell that flew outward, destroying the cliff with a loud blast.

“Boom!” A crimson radiance exploded in the area but it couldn’t stop the bell.

The cliff started cracking before collapsing altogether. A gray figure came out.

Its skin was white with hair more than ten feet long, completely shrouding its face. It looked just like a ferocious phantom with a frightening voice: “Foster-father, you’re still as hot-tempered as ever, trying to beat me up right away. Do you still think I’m the same as the past?”

So it turned out that the turtle wasn’t lying! It really took care of the First Venerable of Yang before