However, due to the importance of the stone Buddha and the current shock, no one could notice.
Amidst the swirling dust, the entire hall fell into silence. At the abbot's glance, everyone had collapsed onto the formation at the foot of the stone Buddha. The unheard and unseen runes there were enough for them to realize the situation they faced.
In the silence, time slowly passed. The silhouette at the foot of the mountain was already at the mountainside. Over thirty steps remained to the temple gate. The disciples before the gate could not withstand the pressure. They had already fled. Several senior monks of Guiyuan Temple stood in front of the gate, looking down at the slender figure below. They shouted, "Who is coming! What's the matter!"
"Ye Fengsheng"
The frail figure kept walking. He continued forward. After eight steps, he said, "Kill."
