Chapter 950: Chapter 951: Killing Monk Wuyan, Saint Realm Expert
Li Xiaobai aid the mouth of the gourd at the group of attacking monks and muttered softly, “Taoist friend, please halt!”
Whoosh!
A flash of verdant light, and the Buddhist Sect disciples who had just entered the fray vanished without a trace in an instant. Over half of the cultivators here were in the Human Immortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm, utterly no match for the gourd; they were swept away by Li Xiaobai in a single encounter.
“Hiss!”
The cultivators inhaled sharply. Faced with the siege of so many experts, Li Xiaobai dared to take action, and his first move suppressed dozens of Buddhist monks. Was he openly defying the Buddhist Sect?
“Bold demon head, you dare resist? Do you really wish to be eternally suppressed under the Buddhist Pagoda?”
Monk Pudu, both shocked and enraged, waved his hand, and another group of Buddhist monks charged down, ready to capture him.
“Haven’t you learned your lesson? Earth Immortal Realm cultivators also dare to act against ? I’ll take you all!”
Li Xiaobai, with disdain, brandished the jade gourd which emitted a dazzling brilliant light. A sweep of erald light burst forth, sweeping away large numbers. Not only did the dozens of monks who had just entered the fray disappear, but also all the disciples on the mountains who had not reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm vanished without a trace.
In just a few breaths’ ti, the once crowded mountaintop was now largely empty. Only a few stupefied experts remained standing in place, Monk Pudu too, left without anyone by his side—standing alone, dishevelled in the wind.
“Woof! Youngster, mighty! Keep going, collect them all!”
Ergouzi was excited.
“Now there’s plenty of space. It turns out they’re all scarecrows, that’s it?”
Liu Jinshui smacked his lips, with the sudden reduction in numbers, he began scouting for the best escape route.
“What Magic Treasure is this gourd that it possesses such miraculous effects!”
“To capture thousands of cultivators in an instant, this object is extraordinary!”
The group of Buddhist high monks’ eyes blazed with fervent light. Such an unreasonable treasure must not fall into the wrong hands, and moreover, their Sect Disciples were still trapped inside. They must suppress this young man today.
“If Master Li is willing to convert to our Buddhist Sect and return to Arhat Hall to accept discipline, he could avoid the agony of flesh and blood. Otherwise, Great Thunderclap Temple will have to treat you as a demon and suppress you!”
Monk Pudu’s face twisted slightly, his repeated defeats had made him lose face.
“Co hit then, I, Li Xiaobai, beg for death!”
Li Xiaobai stood with his hands behind his back, speaking indifferently, with Senior Xiao Lao Di by his side, waiting to see who would suppress whom.
“Amitabha, today this old monk will suppress you, an evil spirit, and uphold the prestige of Great Thunderclap Temple!”
“Sky-Flipping Seal!”
Monk Pudu took out a seal from within his robes and cast it into the sky. It transford into a massive Buddhist seal, as imnse as to block out the sun, pressing down with a gentle hum, aiming to suppress Li Xiaobai.
“Junior, go call your Family Head, you’re not in charge here,” Senior Xiao Lao Di said as he rose slowly, stretching out a hand to grasp at the air. The huge seal seed to be squeezed by an invisible hand, warping and twisting out of shape.
“Puh!”
Monk Pudu’s mouth spurted blood as he flew backward like a kite with its string cut, his face filled with disbelief.
“Hmm? There are more experts?”
The few Semi-Saint high monks sitting in the rear focused their eyes and involuntarily stood up, taking a serious look at the person who had acted below for the first ti. To defeat a Heavenly Immortal Realm expert so effortlessly, it must be soone with a realm as high as theirs.
But when they actually saw the dry old man’s face, their pupils imdiately contracted.
“Amitabha, it’s Xiao Lao Di; he really is near the big tomb!”
“He really is not giving up. Even with high monks presiding over this place, they could not stop him; he slipped in!”
A few people were shocked and took several steps back.
“So the Great Thunderclap Temple has sent just a few youngsters to lead the team this ti?”
“If that’s the case, you can’t stop ,”
Said Xiaobai, with his hands clasped behind his back.
“Amitabha, turns out it is Senior Xiao Lao Di in person. However, since the great tomb has erged in the Pure Land of the Buddhist Sect, it should rightfully belong to our Great Thunderclap Temple. Nobody can take the treasures within the tomb, not even seniors like you, who are not exempt from custom. If the treasures can be left behind, the Great Thunderclap Temple will not make things difficult, and the senior may leave freely.”
Several monks pressed their hands together in prayer and quickly regained their composure as they spoke.
“Hmm?”
“Speaking so boldly, must you have so backing?”
Xiao Lao Di glanced at them, knowing that several Semi-Saints wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant in front of him. Their confident attitude suggested that soone was backing them. Could it be that a Saint-level expert had really co?
“Amitabha, Xiao Lao Di, Master Li, I have been waiting for you for a long ti!”
A loud Buddhist chant echoed in everyone’s ears, reverberating in the void as a figure transford from the virtual to the real and walked out.
This was an old monk, thin and withered, whose face was covered in wrinkles revealing a fierce countenance.
He held a Zen Staff in his hand, wore a red Kasaya, barefoot, with eyes devoid of pupils, only the whites showing. His Kasaya seed to have been dyed red by soaking in blood, and he emitted an incredibly terrifying aura of Blood Qi.
“The killing monk! Monk Wuyan!”
Xiao Lao Di narrowed his eyes, recognizing the newcor.
“The killing monk Wuyan, a Saint-level expert!”
From a distance, in the mountains, Blood Soul and several other cultivators at the Heavenly Immortal Realm scread in shock, all too familiar with the na of the killing monk within the Central Origin Realm.
This was a true god of slaughter, rumored to have road the Mainland freely after taking charge of the Arhat Hall, exterminating demon heads wherever he found them. Any demon with a high Sin Value could not escape his punishnt. The Blood Qi and enormous Sin Value he carried were a testant to his actions.
This man was a born nesis of all that is evil!
“Trouble now, the killing monk is a leading figure in the Arhat Hall, second only to the Abbot of the Great Thunderclap Temple in stature, his cultivation level unfathomable. It’s just a large tomb that has erged, but why this heavy mobilization?”
Liu Jinshui’s expression soured, knowing that if Xiao Lao Di were entangled by the opponent, they would have no chance of escape.
This Monk Wuyan was a na Li Xiaobai had seen on the List of Villains, ranked fourth, the only one in the entire Buddhist Sect with such heavy karmic sin, a testant to his strength.
“Kid, hurry and get Ji Wuqing out, we need to hide!”
Ergouzi said.
“We can’t, Ji Wuqing’s cultivation level is too weak; the slightest carelessness could lead to our being ‘enlightened’ by the Buddhist Sect. To rashly hide in there would be seeking death.”
Li Xiaobai shook his head in refusal.
Along their journey, Ji Wuqing had been ‘enlightened’ countless tis. At first, he would provide a Huazi to the other party to break free from this state of mind control, but later he simply stopped caring. This was not the ti to entrust their lives to an unstable factor.
“Monk Wuyan, are you trying to block my path?”
Xiao Lao Di’s gaze sharpened, emitting a dangerous aura.
“Amitabha, today all the cultivators within this large tomb must follow this monk back to the Arhat Hall for investigation, and you, Master, are no exception!”
Monk Wuyan stated flatly.
Xiao Lao Di flew into a rage: “Presumptuous, even daring to investigate , who gave you the guts? Be careful, or your bald head might not remain intact!”
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