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Chapter 941: Chapter 125: The Two from Shaolin Temple (2/2)

The woman agreed timidly, repeatedly saying she didn’t dare.

The ‘Great Master’ retracted his gaze and said leisurely, “However, you are right. The Divine Weapon is extrely important, as it is a National Treasure. Even if the Qilin Lock is only half of a Divine Weapon, it cannot be easily discarded.”

“Do you know why the ‘Divine Weapon Qilin’ was divided into two parts?”

Before the woman could answer, the old woman spoke to herself:

“It is precisely to prepare for situations like this.”

“The Divine Weapon Spirit Rhythm is interconnected. Even if they are separated by a great distance, one can still feel the other’s presence. By using the other half of the Divine Weapon to summon in reverse, the other half can naturally return, much like the rotation of yin and yang.”

“This is the greatest principle under Heaven and Earth.”

The woman suddenly understood but couldn’t help and asked curiously, “Then doesn’t that an the other side can also…”

The ‘Great Master’ said, “You are indeed perceptive. Yes, if we speak of common logic, both sides can achieve this. But the Qilin Lock is rely a small fragnt of the broken Divine Weapon. The true form is still with . Using sothing small to deal with sothing big, even if the opponent is a Grandmaster, they can’t manage it.”

“Heh, I have spoken much today, and told you many things. Co, join today, we will use this Divine Weapon Qilin to see which old ghost in the Central Plains dared to hold the Divine Weapon and insult my Bi Tong’er. Do they truly think I am without temper?”

“This ti, it’s inevitable to poison them a bit.”

After speaking, a cold and severe smile appeared on her face. Ordinarily, poisoning soone from thousands of miles away is indeed difficult, but she had reached an unparalleled realm in the art of poison. Even from such a great distance, through the connection of Qi chanism, she could poison and kill. This thod is indeed unprecedented.

Getting up imdiately, holding a letter in her hand, she walked deeper inside. Naturally, the woman followed closely. The two entered a Quiet Room, where the ceiling was painted with a celestial diagram, and the floor represented the undulating mountains and rivers, a scaled-down version of the Earth Veins of Baiyue Country.

On the highest peak of Baiyue Country, an enormous crimson hamr was inserted.

Before even drawing near, tangible waves of heat rolled toward them. The woman had to stop in her tracks, stared at the weapon, with desire in her eyes, murmured, “Is this the Divine Weapon Qilin?”

The old woman seemingly oblivious to the intensifying heat wave, stepped to the forefront of the Divine Weapon, reached out with her right hand to gently caress the weapon, and said lightly:

“This is Qilin.”

In her words, the right hand grasped the Qilin’s hamr handle, and a visible fla erupted fiercely from around her body. The heavens and earth stars shifted, and when the woman staggered two steps and awkwardly lifted herself up, there stood a real Divine Beast within the quiet room, purely ford of flas, its majesty overwhelming.

The woman couldn’t help but freeze her breath. The old woman opened her mouth lightly, briefly explaining the causes and effects. After the Qilin listened for a mont, it let out a deep growling roar.

Spiritual Rhythm expanded, encompassing the two within the room, and instantly, they both felt a shift in the very world itself, as though they were no longer in their original place, an entire world of red, as if they had stepped into a scarlet whirlpool in an instant.

At the end of the whirlpool was the Qilin Lock.

The woman was still shocked by this extraordinary thod, far beyond the imagination of the Middle Third Rank, unable to speak. The old woman’s face was cold as ice, looking at the hand beside the Qilin Lock, and sneered:

“Is this person the one who bullied my Bi Tong’er?”

“Since you have seen the Divine Weapon, do you not know that soone is behind it? Today, even if it ans a battle of Qi chanism, I will teach him a lesson. Do not think being thousands of miles away will keep you safe from my reach!”

Swiftly gripping the Divine Weapon in her hand, Qi chanism swelled, already nearly the top status among the Grandmasters, because of the connection with the Divine Weapon, another Qilin’s shadow appeared above the Qilin Lock.

Holding the hamr in her right hand, the old woman beckoned with five fingers of her left hand, and the Qilin Lock, which should have leapt into her arms like a homing swallow, did not budge an inch. Her expression shifted slightly, the Divine Weapon Qilin Spirit Rhythm roared lowly, with reprimand and suppression, its command conveyed very simply —

Return.

The conjured Qilin remained unmoved, prostrating beside another broad figure. A hand gently stroked the Qilin’s head, a simple gray sleeve hung down. On the Qilin, which should have looked fierce and majestic, one could see dignity and solemnity.

The roar echoed with Qi chanism, a deep voice issued.

“…All conditioned phenona are like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, a shadow, like dew or a flash of lightning; thus we shall perceive them.”

The old woman was slightly dazed, at this mont of Qi chanism confrontation, suddenly felt the Qilin vanish. The hand that stroked the Qilin’s back lifted, standing with a single hand raised, a broad and gentle voice spoke:

“Amitabha…”

The old woman’s heart was startled in shock, breaking out in a cold sweat — she had co borrowing the Qi chanism of the Divine Weapon, forcibly elevated her rank, and with Spiritual Rhy Qi chanism, as light as a breeze, hard to grasp.

But even so, she had been discovered imdiately, plus the abnormal display by the Qilin Lock, at that mont without a trace of distraction, swung the Divine Weapon, Spiritual Rhythm surged, engulfing the entire mountain peak in a sea of fire, burning everything, trees withered, rocks lted completely, all constructions collapsed.

In that opportunity, the old woman transford into a stream of light, swiftly following the original ‘direction’ to escape.

At arrival, she could cross instantly with the power of the Divine Weapon, but departure wasn’t as convenient, she could only forcibly flee with the Divine Weapon Qi chanism in tow, traversing great distances, and when the solitary mountain originally beca a range of overlapping mountains, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, revealing her own Qi chanism, finally unable to resist murmuring:

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