Chapter 134: Sun Wukong’s Clever Plan to Sow Discord
Just as Wukong realized the severity of the situation, foreseeing a major catastrophe, he transmitted his thoughts to Sun Xingzhe and the others, but by then, the battle had already begun.
In Guanyin’s Daoist temple, protected by a formation, despite being besieged by the four of them, she could still rely on the formation to desperately endure. Tremendous Primordial Qi surged into Mount Putuo, and Guanyin continuously sprinkled the weak water from her pure bottle, twisting the willow branches in her hand. With a swing, thousands of willow tendrils stretched out to entangle them.
"Guanyin, you are undoubtedly doomed today!" The Heaven-Defying Taoist said fiercely, wielding the World-Cleansing Dust Whisk and constantly clashing with Guanyin’s willow branches.
The Six-Eared Macaque, Sun Xingzhe, and the Black Bear Spirit exerted their full strength in their attacks. Guanyin was in utter anguish, taking two heavy blows from their staffs. The beating left her bloodied and nearly caused her Primordial Spirit to leap out of the Niwan Palace.
"Ci Hang, meet your end!"
Suddenly, a tiger’s roar sounded, and Guanyin’s mount, the Golden Light Immortal, leapt high, transformed into human form, and struck towards Guanyin’s back.
The Golden Light Immortal unexpectedly betrayed her at this moment, catching Guanyin off guard. She was struck so hard that she spewed another mouthful of blood.
Unable to contain himself any longer, the Golden Light Immortal cursed, "Ci Hang, you scoundrel! I’ve tolerated you for tens of thousands of years, but today, I will make you pay with your blood!"
Seeing Guanyin battered to the point of being unable to retaliate or invoke any prohibitive incantations, he seized the moment to turn against her.
A hint of hatred flashed in Guanyin’s eyes as she cursed, "Beast, I didn’t kill them then, but do you think I can’t kill you now!"
Ignorant of her injuries, Guanyin took a hit from Sun Xingzhe’s staff and chanted an incantation. The Golden Light Immortal felt a surge of dread but experienced an epiphany, thinking, "I was once a disciple of Jie Taoist, under the tutelage of Tong Tian, yet now I am merely the mount of a mere Bodhisattva! Why bemoan life or fear death!"