Qing Shan said, "The Book Mountain Realm has suffered severe damage, and the news of the Book Sage''s death is bound to spread, inevitably more Saints will come to cause trouble. Stowing everything away is the best option."

    Tang Sanzang stroked his chin, "More Saints causing trouble... um..."

    It seemed he was brewing some sort of mischief again.

    Tang Sanzang suddenly turned around and asked everyone, "Uh... does many people know about the Painting Saint''s death?"

    Everyone collectively shook their heads. How could other people possibly know of the Saint''s death so soon?

    Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and then shouted at the top of his lungs, "The Painting Saint is dead! Just died! Still warm!"

    His roar, powered by all his strength, directly dispersed the Chaos Qi within thirty million miles, and his voice travelled even further...

    The shock nearly brought several Saints to their knees, clutching their heads and almost crying from the pain.

    Chess Saint quickly yelled, "Master, what are you doing?"

    Tang Sanzang spread his hands and said, "Nothing much, just... getting everyone to exercise a bit. Let''s go, we''ll quietly head to the Painting Saint''s world and hide. In a while, you all need to keep your eyes wide open, recognize the Saints who go there, and find out where they live!"

    Chess Saint, Qin Se, and Qing Shan immediately understood the bald one''s intentions, exchanged looks, and had the same thought, "To come up with such a cunning, stealthy plan, you really need to have quite the nerve."

    While the Book Saint''s world was being attacked, two figures stealthily poked their heads out in the Painting Saint''s world.

    Zhu Ganglie pointed at a scroll of painting rising and falling in the Chaos and asked, "Is that a world?"

    As a pig who had never left Pan Gu World, he was very curious about everything in the Chaos, naturally asking many questions.

    The rabbit was different, as he was obviously a frequent visitor to the Chaos. His eyes lit up, "That''s right, this is a world! Hmm... it looks like it''s the Painting Saint''s world, let''s just call it the Painting Realm. Finally, I''ve caught one, Pig Head, pack your things, get ready for a robbery!"

    Zhu Ganglie said with some concern, "Rabbit, are you sure we should make a move? This is a world made by a true Saint. If we really go down there, can you handle it?"

    "Fish Leap for the Eye-dotting! Excellent, an excellent Fish Leap for the Eye-dotting!" Several people clapped and cheered in unison.

    Just then, two figures appeared in the sky.

    The crowd looked carefully and saw a man wearing a White Crane Cloak, with a scroll on his back, descending from the heavens with a pig-headed demon.

    His features were somewhat unfamiliar to them, but that was not important; the feeling he gave off was very familiar!

    They knew that due to the Painting Saint''s origins in the art of painting, he often changed his appearance, but that particular feeling would not deceive them, and the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map he carried on his back was one of his signature items.

    Most importantly, the Painting Saint had a small quirk known only to them; he always wore a red thread tied around the little finger of his left hand.

    All these traits were present in the man before them, so naturally, he was undoubtedly the Painting Saint!

    The people hastily stood up to pay their respects, saying, "We welcome the Painting Saint''s return, the Painting Saint''s return!"

    Of course, this Painting Saint was not the true Painting Saint but the transformation of the super con artist, Qin E.

    Qin E had several special talents; the first was his terrifying ability to observe. He could see every inch of a person''s body at a glance and analyze their habits from various details. Additionally, he could open the Eyes of Origin Tracing and see all of their past... That''s how he could reveal many of their secrets when he conned them.

    Second, he possessed a potent ability to transform, not only into the likeness of others but even to imitate their magical artifacts, so that even the person themselves would have difficulty telling real from fake.

    Third, he had an extraordinary ability to mimic and even copy others'' Divine Skills.

    These were the three supreme tricks of Qin E''s deception.

    At this moment, his transformation into the Painting Saint was not just similar, but identical!

    Even Saints could not tell the real from the fake, much less several Semi-Saints?

    Imitating the Painting Saint''s character convincingly, Qin E raised his chin haughtily, said nothing, descended with Zhu Ganglie, and then began to scrutinize the six Semi-Saints one by one.