962 The Purple Light Reappears (1/2)

Xue Chu was shocked beyond words. Not only was this Mo Wen young, but his talents were extraordinary. Moreover, his immortal remarkable powers were profound and mysterious. Xue Chu felt like he could not catch up with Mo Wen. Most likely, not long after this, Mo Wen would leave him in the dust.

”Damn it! We absolutely cannot let him get away.”

Xue Chu bit down tightly on his lip. If they missed this opportunity, who knew whether or not they would have another. Mo Wen was too dangerous to be left alone. They needed to act swiftly and cleanly, dealing with him as soon as possible.

The few of them left Li'an City in the blink of an eye, a group of people chasing one person. Mo Wen became a black dot, faintly flickering on the horizon. It seemed as though he would disappear at the next moment.

The situation at hand did not allow Xue Chu time to think. A string of crimson beads slowly flew out from his wrist. There were 12 beads on the string. They were Buddhist prayer beads and were a brilliant red as though a crimson sea was churning inside each of them.

The Blood Buddha Beads! The Blood Evil Temple's most valued treasure. They were venerated in the Blood Evil Temple for generations and could only be used by the Temple Leader. It was rather close to the level of a spiritual treasure. It was not something that ordinary superb rank profound level weapons could compare with.

Xue Chu's sharp fingernails slit his wrist. Large amounts of blood immediately gushed out. The blood seemed to have spirituality and automatically coalesced into a blood dragon. Then, it dove headfirst into the Blood Buddha Beads and disappeared without a trace.

The Blood Evil Temple Temple Leader's expression instantly became extremely pale. He unleashed ritualistic gestures one after another. The Blood Buddha Beads immediately shone brightly. Crimson light lit up the sky and faintly emitted a domineering Qi that consumed the heavens and the earth.

”You forced me to use this technique. I don't believe that I cannot kill you now.”

Xue Chu silently bit down on his lip. This was the Blood Evil Temple's forbidden secret technique. By cultivating the beads with blood, his cultivation would revert 50 years. He only used this technique when he had absolutely no other choice. He didn't like using this technique because, once he used it, it was likely that, in his lifetime, he would never reach the level of great attainment in the Primordial Soul Realm.

Swoosh!

The Blood Buddha Beads instantly disappeared. The next moment, a huge Blood Buddha appeared on the horizon. The Blood Buddha was like a mountain, tens of thousands of meters tall. It was chubby with a big smile on its face like a Laughing Buddha. However, its eyes contained a killing intent that shook the heavens and the earth. Crimson light shone everywhere.

What trick was this? Most likely even a cultivator with great attainment in the Primordial Soul Realm did not have such ability!

Rumble!

”Mo Wen, die!” The huge Blood Buddha spoke and then sent a palm strike crashing down. The huge palm strike enveloped an area of a radius of at least a few hundred miles. As it descended, it kept growing larger. When it was about to land, it most likely enveloped a thousand miles.

No matter how fast Mo Wen was, he could not escape this palm strike.

Tsk!

Mo Wen drew a cold breath. Under the huge palm, he felt the aura of death approaching. If he made even a slight slip, he would very likely end up dying here.

He flicked his wrist and an ancient talisman appeared in his hand. This was the Thousand Mile Talisman that he had obtained from the forbidden land of the Dafang Sect. The Thousand Mile Talisman was on the level of a spiritual talisman. Only Tide Changing Realm cultivators could concoct one. It was at least at the level of a fifth-rank spiritual talisman. Mo Wen's spiritual talisman was a treasure passed down from the Middle Age. Its original rank might be even higher than the fifth rank.

”I won't make it!” Just when Mo Wen was about to activate the spiritual talisman, he realized that he could not make it in time. It took some time to activate the spiritual talisman. Moreover, under such circumstances, the process of activating the spiritual talisman was longer. Perhaps even before Mo Wen could be teleported away, he would already be smashed by the gigantic crimson palm.

If he had known earlier that this was going to happen, he would have used this Thousand Mile Talisman from the beginning. Mo Wen regretted it. Before this, he thought he could escape with his speed. He had not imagined that Xue Chu would have such a powerful attack. Then again, Xue Chu was the Blood Evil Temple Temple Leader and should not be underestimated.

”Take that!” Mo Wen bit his lip, and the Qi and blood in his body surged frenziedly. He pushed the Celestial Body to its upper limit. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand released streaks of lightning. The Power of Heaven and Earth transformed by the esoteric rule for thunder gathered feverishly. In the blink of an eye, a lightning swirl had formed around Mo Wen.

”The Glory of Thunder!”

Among the three Glory techniques, the Glory of Thunder was no doubt the one with the strongest offense. Right now, Mo Wen extended the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand, and it crashed towards the gigantic crimson palm. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear was fully activated with the power of the Glory of Thunder. A gigantic heavenly serpent illusory figure quietly appeared and hovered over the sky. It was not any smaller than the Blood Buddha.

Rumble!

Mo Wen's strongest attack crashed with the Blood Buddha's crimson palm. However, the outcome was that Mo Wen was smashed to the ground by the palm strike. A deep hole was formed in the ground. On the other hand, the Blood Buddha's gigantic palm merely shook slightly and paused for a moment before it continued smashing down.

”A spiritual treasure!”