"Buddha, no matter how talented you are, you are still a shameless scoundrel who betrays his masters and ancestors! For someone like you, no means are too extreme! Yes, today we brothers are indeed joining forces to punish you!"
Puti Patriarch chuckled coldly. Buddha's talent was indeed exceptional; besides Sun Wukong, likely no one in the Three Realms could match him now. He had reached the pinnacle of the Merit Saint realm capable of Slaying the Three Corpses, and once he crossed that threshold, he would become like the Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor, a Primordial Taiji Da Luo Gold Immortal, advancing even faster in cultivation than Puti Patriarch himself.
Facing such an enemy, Puti Patriarch certainly wouldn't talk about fairness—the most important thing was to win!
"You treacherous ingrate, I was truly blind to have taken you in as my disciple. Today, you will definitely pay the price for your actions! Junior brother, let's go!"