I Can Extract Divine Power-Chapter 102 - 89: Arrival of the 5 Immortals, Xuanxin Takes Action

Chapter 102: Chapter 89: Arrival of the 5 Immortals, Xuanxin Takes Action

One punch. Just a single punch. He and his fellow disciples couldn’t put up any resistance at all.

If not for the Life-Saving Talisman from their Temple Master, they would have been killed on the spot.

"Hm?"

A soft sound of surprise came from inside the carriage.

"That was a nice item. A pity it shattered."

Master Xuanyang roared, "To intentionally cause injury within Fenglin State... How dare you, Shen Bai! Qingyun Cloud Temple will not rest until one of us is dead!"

The surrounding Jianghu People stared at the injured Master Xuanyang, their faces filled with astonishment.

"One punch? He injured Master Xuanyang with just one punch?"

"You’re wrong. It wasn’t just him; all of Master Xuanyang’s fellow disciples are injured too. Just who is this Shen Bai? How can he be so powerful? I’ve never heard of a prodigy like him emerging from anywhere."

"In any case, he’s made an enemy of Qingyun Cloud Temple. Why didn’t he just cooperate with their investigation?"

"Are you stupid? The last few people who went into Qingyun Cloud Temple all came out injured. They were obviously tortured. If I had Shen Bai’s strength, who would take that kind of crap? Besides, that Master Xuanyang is far too arrogant, acting like everyone is supposed to just do as he says."

The murmurs of the crowd of Jianghu People slowly reached Master Xuanyang’s ears. As he listened, his face became a shifting palette of pale and livid.

’He’d never suffered such a humiliation!’

Master Xuanyang wished he could flay Shen Bai alive.

Just then, the carriage curtain was finally pushed aside by Shen Bai.

The crowd of Jianghu People looked over curiously, only to see a plainly dressed young man with sharp brows and bright eyes. He was staring at Master Xuanyang, his gaze as tranquil as a still lake.

It was the way one looks at a dead man.

Behind the young man stood an exceptionally beautiful woman dressed in black.

"So that’s Shen Bai. He doesn’t seem all that powerful."

"I can’t sense his Qi. He must have a technique to conceal his aura."

"But that calmness... it’s something no ordinary person could possess."

Sometimes, people’s opinions change.

The memory of that golden Fist Gang was still fresh in their minds, and their opinion of Shen Bai had already begun to shift.

Even if Shen Bai were to dress in beggar’s rags and roll around in the mud, this crowd of Jianghu People would probably assume he was some reclusive master.

Shen Bai swept his gaze across the crowd. As the Jianghu People met his tranquil eyes, they immediately fell silent.

Master Xuanyang struggled to his feet. "Shen Bai, you injured me and my fellow disciples! This matter is not over!"

He just stood there, assuming Shen Bai wouldn’t dare do anything more to him.

But Master Xuanyang noticed that Shen Bai’s gaze didn’t linger on him. Instead, it passed over him to look at something behind.

’Behind me?’

Master Xuanyang instinctively turned his head. Before he could see what was there, he heard shouts from the Jianghu People in the crowd.

"The Five Animal Spirits! It’s the Five Immortals Sect!"

"Get back! That sect is sinister."

"Why is it so lively at the city gate today?"

The Jianghu People backed away several steps.

Just then, the street was teeming with foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, and rats.

A woman in a goose-yellow dress, leading a large group of people, was rapidly approaching.

Behind them, Illusions of foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, and rats flickered in and out of existence.

Master Xuanyang froze. ’Why is this sinister sect here too?’

The Five Immortals Sect of Fenglin State had always been a peculiar power. They were strong, but the nature of their Cultivation made many people keep a wide berth.

Master Xuanyang couldn’t understand.

But in the next moment, he did.

The woman in the lead approached Shen Bai, a smile playing on her lips. "Long time no see, Shen Bai. I knew you’d come."

Shen Bai smiled as well. "Long time no see, Cheng Shuang. Let me take care of things here, and we can talk properly."

Cheng Shuang shook her head. "You’re an honored guest of the Five Immortals Sect. How could we allow our guest to be humiliated?"

As she spoke, all the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect turned to glare fiercely at Master Xuanyang and his group.

Cheng Shuang sneered, "Master Xuanyang, are you saying you want to drag an honored guest of the Five Immortals Sect off to Qingyun Cloud Temple?"

Master Xuanyang’s face went deathly pale.

He truly never imagined that Shen Bai would have a connection to the Five Immortals Sect.

"If the Five Immortals Sect wants to shield Shen Bai, you should first see if you’re worthy. If you’ve got the nerve, then kill me right now."

Cheng Shuang’s eyes glinted with Evil Qi. "The Five Immortals Sect never starts fights. We dedicate every moment to our Five Immortals Cultivation. But if you dare touch our honored guest, our sect will become your mortal enemy."

The air between the two factions crackled with tension.

The standoff intensified.

Dense beads of sweat covered Master Xuanyang’s forehead.

’If I had known this would happen, I would have brought more men. Now I’m at a disadvantage.’

Cheng Shuang gave a cold laugh and prepared to strike.

But just at that moment, a Buddhist chant suddenly rang out.

"May the Buddha be merciful."

The crowd of Jianghu People looked toward the voice and saw several bald-headed men slowly approaching.

"Wuhua from Xuanxin Temple?"

"Why is he here too?"

"It’s so lively today! I’ve never seen so many major factions gathered together in my entire life."

Master Xuanyang and Cheng Shuang were also stunned.

They couldn’t recall anyone from Xuanxin Temple being scheduled to arrive at the city gate today, and they had no idea what the reason could be.

Wuhua led a group of Monks, strolling over at a leisurely pace.

Each Monk was tall and powerfully built, their bodies rippling with muscle.

All the Jianghu People knew that Xuanxin Temple of Fenglin State wasn’t just profound in its Buddhist Teachings—its fists were incredibly hard as well.

Other temples were masters of Buddhist Teachings who only dabbled in martial arts.

Xuanxin Temple mastered martial arts and only dabbled in Buddhist Teachings.

A group of Furious Vajras. Not people you wanted to provoke.

A trace of apprehension appeared in Master Xuanyang’s eyes as well.

Wuhua paid them no mind, walking straight up to Shen Bai. He performed a Buddhist salute, a smile on his face. "Wuhua greets Donor Shen."