My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 1316 467: Dugu Ao

The three Evil God Dao Cultivators were terrified and fled in different directions.

But how could they possibly escape?

Du Mu Daoist felt the air behind him growing increasingly hot, as if he were in purgatory, and his vision was filled with flas.

Panic-stricken, he wielded his Treasure Sword, slashing wildly at the fire.

"Clang, clang, clang—"

The sound of tal clashing rang out continuously, but soon beca chaotic.

Du Mu Daoist found it increasingly difficult; the pupil at the tip of his sword could not withstand the intense heat, and with a "pfft" sound, it was scorched black!

His sword edge, in constant collision with the long spear, showed visible lting gaps.

Not just the sword...

Even the shrine within Du Mu Daoist seed to be experiencing tornt, as if inside an Alchemy Furnace!

He let out a wail as the shrine erged.

Chen Sansi activated the Void Shifting Ruler, and in the blink of an eye, caught up again, thrusting his spear with nothing to block it, successfully piercing the shrine.

"Ah!"

Du Mu Daoist let out a final scream, his shrine falling from the sky and smashing into pieces on the ground like clay.

The Split Core Cicada sward out, beginning to devour the remaining power.

Chen Sansi waved his hand, collecting all the treasures of the evil cultivator into his pouch, and then a cloak of flas appeared behind him, accelerating his pace, catching up to the fleeing Cloud Spirit Official within monts.

"Tian Wu Daoist!"

The Cloud Spirit Official's voice trembled: "If you let go, I am willing to swear by the Heavenly Dao, to serve as a slave and servant!"

"You don't deserve it!"

Chen Sansi didn't waste words; his long spear tore through the clouds, Mixed tal True Fire ignited the entire sky, and the Dragon Abyss Sword sliced down, seemingly splitting the sky in two.

The Cloud Spirit Official's arm was severed on the spot, blood gushing like a spring, leaving him powerless to retaliate, watching various Spiritual Treasures fall before him, his vision darkened, losing consciousness.

Chen Sansi likewise collected his opponent's Spiritual Treasures, along with the fruit, then began pursuing the last remaining escapee.

"That monk...

"Runs so fast!"

anwhile,

Master Ci Hang's large body treaded on the Bronze Lotus Throne, constantly opening void rifts, using the Instantaneous Technique to appear a hundred miles away in a flash.

Chen Sansi was only at the Early Stage of Nascent Soul, unable to directly use Instantaneous Divine Skills, relying on the Spiritual Treasure Void Shifting Ruler to chase.

Yet this ruler, being Rong Roujun's Lifebound Spiritual Treasure, its power would be weakened upon the owner's death, and along with other losses, could not reach even seventy percent of its original power.

At this rate...

Unless his Nascent Soul erged, the monk might indeed get away.

If the Nascent Soul erged, the physical body would be in danger.

Chen Sansi naturally wouldn't take that risk.

The person couldn't leave the Secret Realm right away, sooner or later he would encounter them again.

Thinking this, he planned to temporarily give up the pursuit.

Just then, the distant sky's clouds suddenly began to surge, turning into a lotus shape, covering the entire sky.

Master Ci Hang was startled, hurriedly stopped, ford a seal with his hands, chanted a spell, then raised his palm towards the lotus, casting a huge Buddhist Dharma Seal in the shape of "卍".

"Boom—"

The clouds surged, the lotus scattered.

Ten thousand feet of auspicious Buddha Light enveloped him, a female Buddhist cultivator dressed in white gauze, holding a pure bottle in her hand, appeared in view.

It was indeed Elder Miao Tan from Suru Mountain.

"It's you?!"

Master Ci Hang scanned her: "Worthy of being the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, last ti at mid-Golden Body stage, now middle Bright King Realm."

"Amitabha, lay down the butcher's knife, beco Buddha on the spot."

Miao Tan parted her lips, her gentle voice carried an endless authority: "Ci Hang, you were my Buddhist disciple, later enticed by evil paths, thus erring, why not find clarity, turn your rits around?"

"Enticed? You're wrong!"

Master Ci Hang said: "I only learned true Buddhist Law after joining Ancient Void Buddha! Don't try to ruin my Buddha mind, et your demise!"

Seeing no escape, he steeled himself and took the initiative, the Bronze Lotus Throne carrying his heavy body, surged with overwhelming Incense Fire Divine Power, like a mountain of flesh crashing forward.

Miao Tan quietly watched him approach, when only a hundred feet remained, she reached out a slender hand, lightly pinched two fingers, lifted a willow branch from the porcelains bottle, slowly pointing towards the void, chanting: "Om Alaba..."

"Bang!"

Buddha Light burst forth.

The seemingly weightless willow branch fell, as if a mountain pressing down.

Master Ci Hang groaned, falling straight to the ground, barely controlling himself before impact, hovered along the ground, rising back into the air.

However, at the sa ti, Master Miao Tan's second divine skill followed.

Vast Buddhist Law, condensed into a magic wand spanning heaven and earth, its swing stirred heavens and earth, accompanied by deep chanting.

Under the terrifying pressure, Master Ci Hang couldn't gather Incense Fire Divine Power, receiving a direct hit, spat a mouthful of blood skyward, crashed into a lake, raising trendous waves.

He fumbled out a talisman from his chest, intending to escape underwater, but intense heat swept in, boiling the lake, nearly cooking him!