Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 222 - 132: Death Knell, Spy!

At the Cultivation Conference, Elder Monk Hui’an of the Little Leiyin Temple immediately stored away the Spiritual Milk upon receiving it, without offering even a drop to the other monks.

From Elder Monk Hui’an’s greedy conduct, it’s evident that the atmosphere at Little Leiyin Temple is not commendable.

The temples at the foot of Sumeru Mountain are subordinate to Little Leiyin Temple, surely they have been exploited by the monks of Little Leiyin Temple constantly.

If other sects were to attack, these temple monks might assist Little Leiyin Temple in defending against the enemy.

But now it’s the Imperial Guard of the Great Xia Dynasty that has arrived.

In times of great peril, even spouses would fly their separate ways, let alone monks and temples that can’t maintain superficial harmony.

Zhao Yi sneered, "Issue the decree! The Little Leiyin Temple is worshipping the Evil God and sacrificing to the ’Ling’, an enemy of the Cultivation Realm, a crime that cannot be pardoned. As the Crown Prince, I am ordered to eradicate this profane worship. Anyone daring to obstruct or shelter the evil monks will be treated as committing the same crime, with no mercy!"

Miaoyin, with a solemn expression, respectfully clasped her fist.

"As decreed!"

Soon, the wailing sound of war horns echoed.

The grand and tragic horn sounds instantly overpowered the mournful funeral bells.

The next second, the crimson-golden Dragon Domain illuminated the sky.

The void rippled.

Then, battalions of fully armed Imperial Guards emerged, bristling with hostility.

All the Imperial Guards stood at the foot of the mountain, swords in hand, silently.

Immediately, the air was filled with a killing intent.

Miaoyin drifted forward, loudly spreading Zhao Yi’s decree throughout the entire Sumeru Mountain.

As Zhao Yi anticipated.

Once his decree was disseminated, chaos erupted among the monks of Sumeru Mountain.

Apart from the Little Leiyin Temple atop the mountain, all the temples below experienced disturbances of varying scales.

Some smaller temples even immediately ceased cooperating with Little Leiyin Temple in sounding the funeral bells and opened their main gates to repel enemies and surrender.

With one leading the way, soon large areas of bell sounds halted.

The previously poignant bell sounds quickly became discordant from their unified state, sounding scattered and disordered, the vivid and resolute atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Miaoyin’s eyes brightened as she looked up and smiled, "It seems not just the Great Xia Court has changed over the years, but many interesting things have happened in the Cultivation Realm too. The originally unified Buddhist Sect has unexpectedly suffered such serious division. When I return this time, I must send someone to investigate thoroughly, it’s time to update the intelligence on the Cultivation Realm."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi chuckled, "You can investigate, but you should wait a while longer."

"Why?" Miaoyin asked, puzzled.

Zhao Yi gazed at Sumeru Mountain peak, where the Little Leiyin Temple could no longer sit still, and explained with a smile, "Don’t you want to know why those monks went mad, daring to resist the Imperial Guard of the Great Xia Court? Besides worshipping ’Ling’, there’s another reason, and that’s because all the monks of the Buddhist Sect who went to participate in the Cultivation Conference are dead!"

Miaoyin was taken aback, "Did you orchestrate it?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, "Not me, it was the Four Seas Dragon Race who acted. There were some mishaps at the Cultivation Conference, the Cultivation Sect fought to the death with the Four Seas Dragon Race, but was defeated, wiped out by the dragons."

After finishing, Zhao Yi added, "The Dragon Race didn’t benefit either, they tried to poison the cultivators of the Cultivation Realm but poisoned themselves due to poor execution."

"The Dragon Race poisoned themselves?"

Miaoyin never imagined this development, and was greatly shocked, "Wasn’t the Dragon Race in the ascendant, why would they resort to poisoning?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, "Who knows, perhaps they simply favor using poison. Anyway, by the end of the Cultivation Conference, there were almost no survivors. The Cultivation Realm is about to descend into chaos, if you send people to investigate, it’s best to wait until the turmoil subsides, otherwise you’ll have to redo it all."

Miaoyin was momentarily stunned and then suddenly understood, "The people of Little Leiyin Temple must have received the news, thinking the matter was exposed, hence their desperate stance, even ringing the funeral bells!"

Zhao Yi waved a hand, indifferently, "It doesn’t matter what those monks are thinking, the important thing is they seem to have forgotten the prestige of the Great Xia Imperial Guard, it’s necessary to remind them."

"Understood!" Miaoyin nodded.

She once again appeared in the forefront of the formation, issuing orders, "On Sumeru Mountain, any monk daring to resist is to be killed without mercy!"

Upon hearing this, all the Imperial Guards responded thunderously.

"As decreed!"

Meanwhile.

Sumeru Mountain, Little Leiyin Temple, Great Hero Hall.

The protagonist stood in the corner outside the hall, watching the old monks inside argue loudly, and softly asked, "Master Ancestor, does the mark indicate where the Arhat Fruit is?"

The protagonist didn’t expect Zhao Yi to arrive so quickly.

The Great Xia Court’s Imperial Guard clearly intended to completely eradicate the Little Leiyin Temple.

The Little Leiyin Temple was in trouble. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

At this moment, visiting to demand the Arhat Fruit, they certainly wouldn’t give it.

Thus, the protagonist decided to take it on his own.

The helpless voice of the old monk soon echoed in the protagonist’s mind, "The content of the mark is limited, it can only record some significant events, like the Arhat Fruit which is inconspicuous, the mark only says it’s at the Little Leiyin Temple and will eventually be in your possession. As for how you obtain it, that remains unclear."

Upon hearing this, the protagonist’s brow furrowed.

Since obtaining the mark, the old monk had become mysterious, always speaking of grand events.

The protagonist has been extremely annoyed.

The greatest task the protagonist currently wants to accomplish is to quickly find the Arhat Fruit to heal Yao Su, resolve matters with her, and then he can pursue what he truly wants.