As these words were spoken, Burning Lamp Buddha furrowed his brows, while Cangyunzi and Situ Yue, standing beside him, looked extremely upset.
Just now, the two of them had to take action. If they hadn't intervened, Burning Lamp Buddha would have had to face such a terrifying onslaught all by himself, and whether he was dead or alive now would still be uncertain.
"Buddha, the three of us should join forces and suppress this person with the precious relics of the three sects," Situ Yue said coldly.
Cangyunzi also spoke, "Situ speaks sense; we have no need to be so polite."
Burning Lamp Buddha sighed softly, "The humble monk does not wish for widespread conflict, but since the benefactor refuses to release the individuals of our three sects, I can only risk my life to see who is superior."
Upon hearing this, Old Dried Corpse burst into loud laughter, "Then act, no need for useless chatter."