The thousand-hand centipede flew to Su Jie’s side, with a Vajra Devil Subduing Pestle in its mouth, a mid-grade spiritual treasure it had captured in the battle. On the other side, Han Ruyan also gracefully descended while holding a mid-grade spiritual treasure, the Green Jade Treasure Bottle. The power of Yakup Shadi’s self-detonation couldn’t damage mid-grade spiritual treasures, allowing the Green Jade Treasure Bottle to remain intact. Besides the two mid-grade spiritual treasures, there were also the storage bags on Awati Poluo and Yakup Shadi, which contained many good items. The number of Spirit Stones alone in each storage bag exceeded one billion, not counting various spiritual materials and treasures. "The real treasures are still ahead." Su Jie wasn’t particularly excited because he knew the real treasure trove was in the stronghold of Esoteric Buddhism. Not to mention, the top-grade spiritual treasure, the Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower, in Batu Gu Fan Zhi’s hands, was already considered by Su Jie to be in his grasp. At this moment, cultivators flew onto the Red Shining Immortal Palace one by one, soon gathering over ten thousand elites. Besides the Secret Realm Elders and Dao Platform Realm experts, most of them were disciples above the Fifth Level of the Yunling Realm. "Su Sect Master’s divine might is unparalleled. After today, your name will surely be widely celebrated as the strongest in the Demon Path." The Desire Sect Master, Yin Leibai, walked up to Su Jie with graceful lotus steps, her face full of admiration and awe. As she spoke, she couldn’t help but secretly glance at the thousand-hand centipede and Han Ruyan. "This time, the great defeat of Esoteric Buddhism by Su Sect Master makes you a model for us Demon Cultivators." "Indeed, if it weren’t for Su Sect Master, we might have been ruined by these bald-headed nuisances from Esoteric Buddhism. Fortunately, Su Sect Master is here." "This time, we must not let Esoteric Buddhism off easily. They can come to our Qingzhou; we can also venture into their stronghold." Each demon path expert came up to Su Jie with enthusiastic flattery. Even the Fire Cloud Hall Sect Master Chu Yangang, a Dao Platform Realm Seventh Realm expert, bowed and commended, "Su Sect Master, you have slain two Purple Mansion Divine Monks. We are truly impressed. With Su Sect Master overseeing the Three States, our sects have a stabilizer. In the future, my Fire Cloud Hall will certainly devote itself around Ghost Ridge Palace for the development of the Three States." These Dao Platform Realm experts all turned into sycophants because this battle was truly astonishing. Su Jie, with his Purple Mansion Middle Stage cultivation, bested Batu Gu Fan Zhi and killed Awati Poluo along with Yakup Shadi, two Purple Mansion Cultivators. The dead were Purple Mansion Cultivators; such figures stood at the pinnacle of the Da Li Dynasty, almost unattainable goals for a lifetime’s cultivation. The simultaneous death of two Purple Mansion Cultivators is shockingly impactful upon everyone. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚫𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵 In the midst of the overwhelming praise, a delicate figure stood on the periphery, not joining in. That was Qin Yushang, who had also ended her battle; she held a few heads in her left hand—those of the Dao Platform Realm High Monks who had come along with the Three Great Divine Monks—and carried two spiritual beasts, the Six-tusked White Elephant and the Golden Radiant Peacock, knocked unconscious by her, in her right hand. Although unable to participate in the Purple Mansion level battle, dealing with other Dao Platform Realm cultivators and spiritual beasts was a piece of cake for her, given her peak Seventh Realm cultivation. "Miss Qin, you’ve worked hard." Amidst everyone’s adulation, Su Jie remained indifferent; he had heard too many similar words along his journey, and, upon noticing Qin Yushang on the crowd’s periphery, waved for her to come over. "Sorry, I wasn’t much help." Qin Yushang approached Su Jie and placed the Six-tusked White Elephant and Golden Radiant Peacock in front of the thousand-hand centipede, which had stepped in for her at a critical moment when Awati Poluo was about to attack. The thousand-hand centipede bared its sharp teeth, very satisfied with Qin Yushang’s offering, and began voraciously devouring the two spiritual beasts. "Nice, saved us the trouble of chasing those stragglers." Su Jie casually waved his hand, looking at Qin Yushang and said, "Going to the Western Regions?" "Of course, I want to witness the downfall of Esoteric Buddhism firsthand." Qin Yushang nodded without hesitation; she had long committed to overthrowing Esoteric Buddhism. Now, seeing Su Jie slay the two Divine Monks and prepare to attack the stronghold of Esoteric Buddhism, she naturally didn’t want to miss it. Su Jie slightly nodded, looking contemplatively to the side and said, "Miss Qin, come to think of it, your Heavenly Patrol Department really cares about you." Qin Yushang didn’t understand what Su Jie meant, looking puzzled. Meanwhile, over a hundred kilometers from the battlefield, a man abruptly stood up, his heart clenching. The man wore the uniform of the Heavenly Patrol Department, with no beard on his face, and a longsword hanging at his waist. He was the Deputy Director of the Heavenly Patrol Department, Xiao Wenshan, a Purple Mansion Middle Stage Cultivator. Though the Divine Eagle Empire simultaneously threatened the Da Li Dynasty, Director Zhang Qingcang had still sent Xiao Wenshan. Should things go awry, if nothing else, he was to ensure Qin Yushang’s safe withdrawal, preventing her from perishing here. However, the unexpected outcome of the battle obviated his intervention, as Su Jie had already eliminated Esoteric Buddhism’s Three Great Divine Monks. Moreover, the battle was nearly a one-sided crush. The Three Divine Monks, Batu Gu Fan Zhi, fled in disarray, while Awati Poluo and Yakup Shadi died on the spot, a truly dire and miserable end. Just as their arrival was arrogant and overbearing, their flight was pathetic and embarrassing. "Have I been discovered?" Xiao Wenshan’s heart sank; despite his utmost caution in concealing his aura, Su Jie had still detected him.