Chapter 1860: Chapter 1860: Sympathy for Mu Hanyan?

If it were anyone else as the Master Priest of Huayu Temple, he would never have said this. Being able to become the Master Priest, one’s understanding of the Law and Divine Arts wouldn’t be lesser than his, so there’d be no need for his reminder. But Mu Hanyan is not just anyone. Sikong Qinglan had already guessed part of her background early on. Through this period of interaction, it’s evident that although Mu Hanyan’s natural talent is astonishing, her understanding of Divine Arts is still somewhat shallow, likely due to the influence of her prior cultivation. So, he gave this reminder.

Upon hearing Sikong Qinglan’s words, Mu Hanyan’s eyes lit up. Sikong Qinglan had guessed correctly; her understanding of Priest Divine Techniques was indeed heavily influenced by Sword Dao cultivation. Although in the Late Stage of Sword Dao cultivation on the Holy Court Continent, Laws are also involved, the key measure of strength is still Qi, not emphasizing the interplay among Laws.

Originally, Mu Hanyan was pondering if things didn’t work out, she could use the Chaos God Sword or simply rely on her Sword Dao cultivation, being careful enough that others might not notice. However, with Sikong Qinglan’s reminder, clarity struck. In fact, today while watching the competitions among the temple priests, she had already noticed the difference between Sword Dao and Divine Arts, realizing the application of Laws’ interplay, just hadn’t thought deeply about it.

"Qing Lan, thank you. Luckily you reminded me, otherwise I might have really overlooked it," Mu Hanyan said to Sikong Qinglan.

"Master Priest, you speak too highly of me. I was just casually speaking. Even if I hadn’t said it, I believe the Master Priest would have thought of it very soon," Sikong Qinglan said with a shy blush, feeling embarrassed upon receiving Mu Hanyan’s compliment.

"You can go rest now, I will think carefully about this." Every time Mu Hanyan saw Sikong Qinglan’s blushing face, she would secretly laugh, and involuntarily recall Mu Hanfeng from childhood, a warmth rising in her heart.

"Then I will take my leave." Sikong Qinglan also returned to his room.

Once he left, Mu Hanyan set aside distractions and started pondering carefully...

At the same time, in the Long family’s grand residence, twelve Master Priests and those twelve priests who smoothly entered the next phase of the competition gathered together.

"Everyone knows the importance of this competition, so I won’t say much. The Twelve Divine Temples, including Heavenly Sun Temple, Lingyu Divine Hall, Feng City Temple, have reached an agreement. No matter who obtains that Heaven and Earth Treasure, benefits will be shared equally. Therefore, in the upcoming competition, just aim to distinguish victory and defeat, there’s no need to fight for your life." Long Aoli said.

Other Master Priests also nodded, agreeing with Long Aoli’s words.

"Rest assured, Master Priest, we will act with discretion." The twelve priests said.

Achieving their current status wasn’t easy, and they do not wish to risk their lives. It’s best if all the Master Priests reach an agreement.

"However, Mu Hanyan is indeed a variable. Her strength is said to be that of a Level 8 Divine Priest, but according to our understanding, it’s likely much greater. If by chance that Heaven and Earth Treasure falls into her hands, the Twelve Divine Temples might not get any benefits at all." Ou Dechuan added.

Most of the twelve priests were slightly taken aback, not expecting the Master Priests to hold Mu Hanyan in such high regard and fear.

Only a few priests from Heavenly Sun Temple, Lingyu Divine Hall, and Feng City Temple seemed calm. Because of the incident where Long Wudang and Ou Mingzhi were defeated in Huayu City, Heavenly Sun Temple and Lingyu Divine Hall paid more attention to Mu Hanyan, understanding more about her, and suspected her power isn’t as simple as it appears.

As for Feng City Temple, they initially chose Mu Hanyan, but due to Kang Qingyuan, relations soured. However, due to Kang Qingyuan’s difficulties, Feng City Temple’s Dual Priests had suffered under her. Mind you, back then Mu Hanyan hadn’t even become a priest herself and was already so formidable. Now as a Master Priest, her power couldn’t possibly be merely that of a Level 8 Divine Priest.

"Rest assured, esteemed masters, we will do our utmost to prevent Mu Hanyan from entering the final phase of the competition." One priest said seriously after a brief surprise.

Since the esteemed Master Priests are so wary of Mu Hanyan, he wouldn’t dare underestimate her.

"If she’s smart, she might as well give up early tomorrow. But if she insists on being stubborn, we will give her a lesson she’ll never forget." Another priest said with confidence.

Even if Mu Hanyan is as strong as the Master Priests say, they would challenge her one by one until exhaustion claims her. What is there to worry about?

"As long as you understand. At any rate, she is a Chief Priest too, and her life should not be harmed, just don’t ruin our greater plans." Chu Yanghe said.

Although Mu Hanyan ultimately rejected his goodwill, he was somewhat upset. Thinking it over later, it was ultimately due to Kang Qingyuan, and he couldn’t simply discard his left and right arms because of Mu Hanyan. If she truly joined Feng City Temple, she might face suppression, suffering everywhere. Mu Hanyan not joining Feng City Temple, in fact, is understandable.

So even though he was displeased, he wouldn’t harbor hatred toward Mu Hanyan, nor would he want things to go too far.

"Indeed, Priest Chu speaks wisely, let her retreat upon difficulty, there’s no need to harm her life, otherwise we won’t be able to explain ourselves." Other Master Priests echoed.

This time it’s clear they are twelve Master Priests united against Mu Hanyan. It would already sour their reputation if word got out. If, by chance, Mu Hanyan were harmed fatally, it would tarnish their name eternally. If someone pursued it later, they would not escape accountability.

Moreover, they are Master Priests, Mu Hanyan is also a Master Priest. Some rules can’t be broken, otherwise, someone might join hands against them someday, and if killed, there’d be nowhere to reason. Leaving Mu Hanyan a retreat is leaving themselves a retreat too.

After the Master Priests expressed their stance, instructing their subordinates to show restraint and attention, Long Aoli remained silent, secretly gesturing to Long Wucuo.

Upon receiving the signal, Long Wucuo let out a faint cold smile, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Others may not have noticed their unusual actions, but Chu Yanghe did, feeling a surge of chill inside.

...

The night passed hastily. Yesterday the sky was clear, yet today it’s filled with dense clouds, making even the prolonged sound of the horn feel dull and oppressive.

Thirteen Master Priests sat high above the platform, watching below, with thousands of priests from various temples, all with solemn expressions. At one side of the stage stood Long Wucuo along with twelve priests, emanating an aura of palpable oppression.

Perhaps due to the weather, or maybe influenced by the oppressive aura, the spectators’ mood grew heavy beneath the stage.

Instinctively glancing towards Mu Hanyan, they felt an inexplicable sympathy.

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