"How is this possible? How is it possible???" Li Peiyun's eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped beast, his face full of fear and dread.
Yun Qi didn't use any profound spell, just a Daoist scripture to defeat him.
Yet he had been practicing Esoteric Sect spells for years. Historically, after the Esoteric Sect split from the Daoist, they had challenged them several times, each time ending in a victory for the Esoteric Sect.
Why did they lose this time?
"Brother Peiyun, the Esoteric Sect has never really won. If they had, people would have accepted the Esoteric Sect as orthodox long ago. This simple truth is something they must have never told you!"
Li Peiyun looked up in horror, madness rolling in his eyes.
Yun Qi's words shattered the final defense in his heart. Indeed, if the Esoteric Sect consistently defeated the Daoist, why do people still recognize the traditional Daoist as orthodox, and why does the Esoteric Sect have to practice in secrecy?
