Chapter: 888

It was impossible for a person who was just twenty years old to go beyond the Supreme Master level and reach the level of a Divine Master.

‘If someone radiates this kind of mixed eerie energy, anyone is likely to misunderstand.’

Foreign energy emanated from the hooded person.

It was the Qilin’s energy that was different from normal energy, even those who were skilled in martial arts wouldn’t be able to stop themselves from being confused.

“Amitabha.”

She looked at Hu Bong and slightly bowed her head to greet him.

Her lips parted.

“I am Monk Sathi, a long standing member of the Hangsan clan. It is a pity that we have to meet each other in this way even though we are allied forces, but I will have to ask your members to withdraw from here.”

Hu Bong made a clueless expression that said he couldn’t understand her words.

“If you are a long time member, then you must be a leader of the Forces of Justice. If so, then how can you oppose an order given by His Majesty the Emperor himself?”

“Even though there is an alliance between us two, there is a line which shouldn’t be crossed. How could you people devise such a cunning plan to dismantle the temples and schools of our realm!”

It was pinched by the statement that the emperor recognized the Sky Demon Order as the State Religion.

Hu Bong tilted his head at her words.

“Since when did the Imperial palace become your realm?”

“Kuk! Amitabha!”

Hu Bong spoke, and Monk Sathi’s eyes became cold as she heard those words.

When she looked around, she couldn’t find any other people apart from the few members of the cult in the yard.

No officials from the palace had come. If they were around, they would have reported this to the emperor, thankfully, the Demonic cult members were the only ones present.

‘It would be better to subdue the Lord of the Demonic Cult here.’

If she could suppress him here, she would be able to persuade the emperor at a later time.

Although the foreign energy from his body was bothering her, she would be able to overcome it if she used the martial arts of her temple.

“Amitabha. I obviously gave good advice. But as you are asking for punishment, I hope you don’t regret it.”

Clang!

With that, she pulled out her sword, the Suhyeon sword, when a voice entered her ears.

“What do you mean by regret?”

“!?”

She couldn’t even feel any energy.

Shocked by the sudden voice, Monk Sathi tried to move to increase the distance, but an unknown person had grabbed her neck from behind.

Clench!

“Ahhh!”