Junior Uncle is too cunning.

After hesitating for a long time, Jieyin still lacked the confidence to defeat Taiqing and could only continue to fight Taiqing Saint in the same place.

It wasn't that he was afraid of failure, but rather that he couldn't afford to fail now. You see, ever since he and Zhunti withdrew from Taoism and started Buddhism, they had essentially offended the Three Pure Ones and the Taoist Ancestor.

After all, at that time, the Taoist sect was the only dominant force in the entire prehistoric world. When he and Zhunti appeared, they directly split the three layers of fortune of the Taoist sect. Although the Taoist Ancestor did not say anything, just look at the situation of Buddhism in recent years and you will know that this is the consequence.

As for the Three Pure Ones, who were originally considered fellow disciples, they had lost contact with the two of them.

However, with the Heavenly Dao as their creditor, he and Zhunti had no choice but to grit their teeth and develop Buddhism. Only when Buddhism developed could they repay the great vows and merits they had prepaid.

Otherwise, let alone advancing through seclusion, if the delay goes on for too long, it could even affect one's own sainthood.

However, with the Supreme Sage blocking his way, he has no way to go to Zhunti's aid. Now, he can only rely on himself.

Zhunti had given up on escaping and coldly stared at the three, including Yuanshi Tianzun, without saying a word.

Nuwa was even more furious when she saw him like this, and she smashed the red embroidered ball hard against his head.

Yuanshi Tianzun, holding a jade ruyi, assisted Nuwa from the side, while Tongtian Jiaozhu simply opened the Zhuxian Sword Formation and surrounded the area without going up to help.

He had no problem with fighting one-on-one, but when it came to ganging up on others, Tongtian had absolutely no interest.

As for the Three Sovereigns, Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan, they stood quietly to the side watching. Although Fuxi hated Zhunti to the extreme, he also knew that the war between sages was not something he, a quasi-sage, could interfere with. If he was not careful, he would fall into an abyss of no return. It would be bad if he could not help but also put Nuwa and the others in a dilemma.

However, Zhunti, who was already at the bottom of the saints, was hit by Nuwa's red embroidered ball after a while, facing a crazed Nuwa and Yuanshi Tianzun who would occasionally play dirty tricks, plus the suppression of Tongtian Jiaozhu's Zhuxian Sword Formation.

It should be noted that the Red Embroidered Ball is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. With the addition of Nuwa, a saint, such an attack was too much for even a saint like Zhunti to withstand. He coughed up holy blood and his entire right arm was shattered into pieces.

Nuwa was about to continue her attack when she was blocked by a golden light. From afar came the voice of Jieyin: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you should be lenient where you should be. Junior Brother Zhunti has already received his punishment."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the figure of the Sage of Guidance appeared inside the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, and the one who had just blocked the red embroidered ball was his Twelfth-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit.

When Taiqing saw that Zhunti had become so miserable, and faced with Jieyin who was showing signs of madness, he finally let him go. After all, once someone reaches the level of a saint, they are definitely not going to be killed unless Zhunti himself falls from the saint realm. Otherwise, he will at most suffer some injuries.

Now that Zhunti has been injured so badly by Nuwa, it can be considered that he has vented Nuwa's anger and saved face. If he continues, it will only end like this.

When the Tongtian Sect Leader saw Jieyin approaching, his eyes instantly filled with desire, and the Qingping Sword appeared in his hand. Perhaps sensing the Tongtian Sect Leader's fighting spirit, it emitted a series of sword sounds.

Just then, the Sage of Taiqing also came over and gave the Master of Tongtian a wink. The latter looked at it and put away the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Taiqing turned to look at Nuwa, now it was up to him to decide what to do.

Nuwa had already vented most of her anger, and with Jieyin and Taiqing now arriving, continuing would be inappropriate. Moreover, although the Three Pure Ones were on her side now, who knew what would happen next?

With a snort, it tore through space and left. Nuwa, the main figure, was gone. Jieyin nodded to Taiqing and the other two, showing no sign of life, and then left with Zhunti.

The Three Pure Ones also departed one after another.

In the Jianghou Kingdom of the Great Shang Dynasty in the Southern Continent, a figure flashed out quickly; it was Fang Hui, who had just run out of Chaoge.

Without much hesitation, he rushed into a house where Chen Fusheng had been waiting for a long time.

"Master," Fang Hui called out respectfully to Chen Fusheng.

Chen Fusheng nodded, gestured to the futon beside him, slowly picked up the teapot, gently poured out two cups of Da Hong Pao tea, pushed one cup to Fang Hui, and said slowly, "Try it."

Fang Hui hurriedly accepted it, thanked him, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. This wasn't the first time he had drunk Da Hong Pao tea. Although it didn't have the same effect as the first time, its taste still captivated him.

He took a light sniff, picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, only exhaling a long while later.

Chen Fusheng smiled inwardly and gestured to the teacup. Fang Hui was delighted and quickly picked it up to pour a cup for Chen Fusheng first, and then poured one for herself.

Chen Fusheng looked at the pot and saw that it was empty before asking Fang Hui, "Tell me about it."

Fang Hui quickly composed herself and recounted her entire experience, from meeting Shang Rong to Nuwa's appearance, and then to the appearance of the Three Pure Ones and Zhunti.

As Chen Fusheng listened, he secretly pondered the situation. When he heard that Zhunti had been chased and fled by Nuwa, he felt a secret sense of satisfaction.

Although the Celestial Venerable of Primordial Beginning did not explicitly tell him what happened last time, he could guess some of the details.

He never expected that Zhunti would be so shameless, not even sparing a junior like himself who was a Great Luo Golden Immortal. If it weren't for the Qiankun Cauldron protecting him, he would have really fallen into Zhunti's trap.

Although he wouldn't take his own life, the thought that the Chan Sect had staked everything on the Xibo Marquisate because of him, and that it had even led to the Three Pure Ones splitting up, made him realize that even if the Primordial Celestial Venerable didn't seek revenge later, he would still have to plan his own future.

In the primordial world, there were only a few saints who could withstand Yuanshi Tianzun, and even if the Three Pure Ones separated, they would definitely not accept her. Nuwa didn't even have a sect, so she definitely wouldn't care about her. In the end, she still had to rely on Western Buddhism.

They tricked themselves, and in the end, they had to ask others for help. Not only was the cause and effect reversed, but they also ended up owing favors to others. It is estimated that Zhunti and his group had this idea in mind, but this idea was really a combination of scheming and overt plotting.

They not only tricked the Chan Sect but also gained a master weapon refiner like me. It was a complete scheme to get something for nothing. If they hadn't run into me, Zhunti and the others' plot would probably have succeeded.

However, a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years. When Chen Fusheng learned that Zhunti had actually set his sights on him, he would have tolerated it under normal circumstances, even in the face of a sage. But now, during a great calamity, even a sage could not uncover any heavenly secrets, which gave Chen Fusheng the perfect cover for his scheme.

Ever since he last met Li Shundao, he had secretly instructed Fang Hui to pay attention to matters concerning the Great Shang Imperial Court, especially those related to Nuwa.

Sure enough, not long after, Fang Hui brought news that Nuwa was going to celebrate Christmas, and Chen Fusheng immediately remembered this event.

To be honest, if King Zhou hadn't inscribed a poem at the Nuwa Temple, it's hard to say whether the Shang Dynasty would have been destroyed by the Zhou Dynasty.

If Nuwa hadn't been angry and sent the fox spirit to possess Su Daji to deliberately disrupt the fortunes of the Shang Dynasty, it's uncertain whether the Ji family would have succeeded.

So when Chen Fusheng heard about this, he immediately instructed Fang Hui to secretly tell Shang Rong about it. As for why he didn't choose Bi Gan, who was closer to King Zhou, Chen Fusheng had actually considered this as well.

Firstly, Bi Gan's "intolerant of even a grain of sand" nature made him unsuitable for such a task. If he were to be informed and then inform King Zhou, Chen Fusheng had no confidence that Zhunti would continue his actions.

Another point is that, in the end, Bigan was only a deputy prime minister. Putting aside his status as the emperor's uncle, Bigan was indeed a bit inferior to Shang Rong.

After all, a person who can become the Prime Minister of the Royal Court must not only have extremely high political skills, but also top-notch emotional intelligence and IQ. Chen Fusheng likes to work with this kind of person because they understand things very quickly and it saves a lot of trouble.