A Slap On The Face Of The Temple

Lin Mu hadn't expected that even High Elder Juxue wouldn't be free from the effects of the Slate Grey energy.

The energy had entered the old man's hand, but thankfully he was fast enough in withdrawing. Hence only a sliver of it was in his hand which was being suppressed by his Immortal qi.

"We need to probably get rid of Yao Changying to stop this energy, High Elder." Lin Mu spoke.

Hearing that the high elder's expression became cold.

"We were suspicious when the arrays stopped responding to our commands, but this just confirms it." High Elder Juxue said a hint of anger in his voice. "Yao Changying is behind it. Not only did she break the rules of the tournament by interfering with the working of the arrays, she has also used a unorthodox foul energy like this." He stated.

"Is that why the Spatial Plane collapse?" Lin Mu started to realize.