Chapter 415: The Discarded Disciple of the Shan Sect

The Grand Canyon's chaotic cultivators follow a mixed assortment of Daoist traditions, so mixed that many Hou Niao couldn't accurately discern them, but if a Sword Cultivator emerged among them, that truly would be surprising.

He couldn't help but follow along, observing from a distance the techniques of the sword-wielding figure.

By now, there had been casualties on both sides, tempers flaring hotter, the methods employed growing increasingly ruthless. The Body Cultivators of the Bai Shen Sect were gaining the upper hand, their shrill howls and tiger roars echoing continuously, as they began to chase through the entanglement—one wanting to flee, the other determined to stay, making the battle suddenly intensify.