Chapter 339: Kong Xuan Embraces Yin and Yang

That's Kong Xuan? The instructions in the saint's decree are indeed correct—it really is him, and that person over there—could it be the Vice Sect Master of the Chan Teaching, Randen Daoren? Tsk tsk, they're all big shots!

Bian Zhuang lay in the middle of a star pit, only half his head showing, cautiously watching the two sides confronting each other in the distance.

'Just, is Kong Xuan really a man? Sigh, what a pity—he's even more beautiful than in the portrait!'

Thinking to himself, Bian Zhuang gave himself a slap.

'What are you thinking? This is a man—we can't let our thoughts run wild. If I fall for a man, my reputation as Bian Zhuang will be ruined!'

Although he said that, he still couldn't help being attracted to Kong Xuan's beauty.

There's nothing to be done—he's simply too handsome; even in the Heavenly Court, few fairies could rival him.

Probably only Yaochi Jinmu could firmly suppress her.

'But what does the saint's decree mean? With their strength, a sneeze could kill us—why did they send us here?'

Thinking silently, Bian Zhuang secretly took out a memory stone.

After all, it's rare to see two great divine-ability users clash.

He went through all this trouble; if he did nothing, it would be a shame.

……

'Husband, there's no ambush!'

Yuan Feng, Ao Yifan, and Jiutian Xuan Nu arrived in hot pursuit; she was naturally worried about the danger Ao Yifan mentioned.

But after a careful search, no danger was found.

As for Bian Zhuang, who was lying in the pit, Yuan Feng simply ignored him.

'Just wait—this time it's going to be lively!'

Ao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of madness flickering in his gaze.

'This time I'm just going to drag all of you down with me, but the current petty squabbles lack some fun—on my Investiture of the Gods List, not a single saint ends up at the bottom, which would be a pity.'

'They're fighting again over there!'

At this moment, Jiutian Xuan Nu reminded.

Indeed, as she said, now that we are in the Thirty-Three Heavens, fighting hand-to-hand requires no further restraint.

Under the Five-Colored Divine Light, stars blinked out of existence one after another.

Randen Daoren held the Heaven-Measuring Ruler in his left hand, and in his right palm a glazed lamp flame flickered—this was indeed his natal treasure.

'Go!'

Randen Daoren pointed a finger, and a gray flame shot out instantly.

Meanwhile, under the gray flame's light, Kong Xuan's soul shuddered.

At this moment, Kong Xuan seemed to see his entire life.

From birth onward, he cultivated at the Immortal Volcano where his mother resided.

His life was lonely and helpless; only by often speaking with his mother could he ease the loneliness in his heart.

'Good opportunity, you beast—why aren't you moving?'

Randen Daoren's eyes flashed with delight, and he immediately stepped onto the back of the Golden-Winged Great Peng.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng let out a cry, and the Yin-Yang Two-Qi Bottle spewed forth a vast amount of yin-yang qi, sweeping toward Kong Xuan.

At this moment, Kong Xuan, seemingly affected by the flame, showed no reaction to the incoming yin-yang qi and was directly swept into the bottle.

'Got it!'

The Golden-Winged Great Peng let out a light cry.

Having been beaten terribly by his older sister, he had long held a grudge; now being able to make her suffer a bit also left him feeling relieved.

'You idiot!'

In the void, Yuan Feng silently cursed.

'I really don't know what he's thinking—giving him such good yin-yang qi, only to waste it.'

'Boom——'

Indeed, before the Golden-Winged Great Peng could even celebrate, a loud bang rang out as the Yin-Yang Two-Qi Bottle exploded outright.

Although it didn't shatter into fragments like the Golden Linglong Pagoda, it still showed a state of damaged spiritual energy.

'Let me relive this life—I'm grateful to you, but since you interrupted me, I'm displeased, so go die!'

Within the yin-yang qi, only Kong Xuan's hair flew wildly; with each breath, the yin-yang qi resembled two long rainbows being sucked into his body.

The next moment, within the Five-Colored Divine Light, faint yin-yang qi could be seen twining.

'This kid, he's finally figured it out!'

Yuan Feng sighed: 'Originally, this yin-yang qi wasn't that idiot's exclusive property; it's just that Xuan'er, seeing his lack of strength, gave him all of it. Looking back, we shouldn't have indulged that idiot so much.'

'Not good!'

On the other side, seeing the Five-Colored Divine Light that had absorbed the yin-yang qi, Randen Daoren's face showed a hint of fear.

He threw out the Heaven-Measuring Ruler, but against the sweeping Five-Colored Divine Light it had almost no effect—it was instantly stripped of its spirituality and fell as a mundane object.

'Saint, save me!'

Facing the Five-Colored Divine Light whose power had increased who knows how manyfold, Randen Daoren stopped hiding and shouted for help.

The instant Randen Daoren's words fell, countless glazed tree branches rose up from nowhere, blocking him and the Golden-Winged Great Peng.

'Swish——'

Under the Five-Colored Divine Light, nothing escapes being swept.

However, a faint layer of treasure light covered those glazed branches, actually blocking the power of the Five-Colored Divine Light.

'What is this?'

In the shadows, Bian Zhuang hastily shrank back half his head, his whole face showing a hint of fear.

Saint, how could a Saint appear? Master, you've caused me great suffering!

At this moment, Bian Zhuang could only curl up tightly, hoping not to attract the Saint's attention.

At the same time, Kong Xuan only felt a terrifying pressure sweeping toward him.

And behind her, the Saint's Dharma manifestation slowly appeared, making him feel an unprecedented pressure.

"Kong Xuan, you have an affinity with my Western Teaching; why not convert quickly?"

The Holy Sound echoed through heaven and earth, shaking Kong Xuan's consciousness into a daze.

But in the next instant, a cold gleam flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes, and the Five-Colored Divine Light blazed around him, actually forcing back the Saint's pressure.

Under the Five-Colored Divine Light, Kong Xuan reverted to his true form, his wings slowly vibrating as he stared directly at the Saint.

"Not bad; you should have this much strength, or else it would be wasted for the True Self to make this trip!"

Zhunti Daoren nodded in satisfaction, and the great hand of the Dharma manifestation reached out to seize Kong Xuan.

However, even facing the Saint's pressure, Kong Xuan had no intention of yielding; he let out a clear, low cry, and the Five-Colored Plumes surged forth like a sky-covering barrage, shooting toward the great hand of the Dharma manifestation.

"Foolish action!"

Facing Kong Xuan's counterattack, Zhunti Daoren's eyes flashed with contempt as he directly grabbed at the Five-Colored Plumes, which were like a sharp sword.

In the next moment, the Five-Colored Plumes, capable of piercing anything, were instantly caught in the palm of the great hand of the Dharma manifestation.

Watching this scene, Ran Deng Daoren's eyes flashed with a fiery hue.

"This is the Saint's might; this power, I also want it!"

The seed of ambition had already sprouted in Ran Deng Daoren's heart.

As a fellow Three Thousand Red Dust Guest of the Purple Dawn Palace, he was willing to lower his seniority and become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun just to enter the Saint's Realm.

Unfortunately, the Chan Teaching lacked what he desired, so Ran Deng Daoren unhesitatingly agreed to cooperate with the Western Teaching.