Chapter 1947 Sky God Possession (2/2)

Han Sen was so happy, and he kept slashing at Seven Spirit. Using Jadeskin and Mutant Blood, he began to leave shallow marks on the gold Buddha body.

But that was enough. If he could leave marks, the Teeth power would slowly start to tear Seven Spirit's body apart. Although it was slow, over time, it'd be enough for him to kill Seven Spirit and his Buddha body.

Seven Spirit kept roaring with his four faces. He wanted to take control of his body and escape the Buddha Heaven, but his body had been hijacked by the music. Regaining control was a very difficult task.

”Why is he not affected? Impossible...” Seven Spirit Buddha took another hit from Han Sen. His eyes gleamed gold, and he looked angry.

Han Sen wanted to cut him a few more times before he left that place. When he exited, the marks would kill the felon slowly anyway. But before Han Sen could slash him again, Seven Spirit's eyes suddenly turned gold. Gold fire flared to life, and it burst out to wrap up Seven Spirit's body.

The body that had been affected by the music suddenly became still, thanks to that gold flame. He had stopped dancing.

”Han Sen, I said we would meet again soon.” The four-faced, eight-armed Buddha, which was enveloped in fire, opened its four mouths to speak. A scary voice boomed out.

”Qing Jun!” Han Sen now knew who it was. The Sky God had been behind everything this entire time.

Seven Spirit's mind was completely under the control of Qing Jun. And in his true form, he was not affected by the bell. He cruelly laughed as he walked towards Han Sen. He said, ”Han Sen, I have waited a long, long time for this. But don't worry; I won't kill you. You are a big delicious meal for one such as 1.1 will feast on your fear, your tears, and your death.”

The voice of utter contempt echoed in Han Sen's ears. Han Sen felt terrible, but he brought out the red mist orb.

He couldn't deal with Seven Spirit, and now it turned out that he was being possessed by Sky God Qing Jun. There was no way Han Sen could triumph now.

Han Sen planned on using Red Mist King for his final bid. Although Red Mist King had barely any juice left in the tank, he'd kill Seven Spirit if he could land a hit on him.

Qing Jung looked so mad as he flared with gold fire. His demonic presence was insufferably strong, and it made the four-faced, eight-armed Buddha body look even scarier. It was like he was going to eat people.

Boom!

Qing Jun lifted his finger and gathered up a swirl of hot flame atop it. The fire gathered up Seven Spirit's Buddha light and flame powers. He used it only for a second, and Han Sen felt himself burn.

The four faces looked to be filled with vile hatred. Qing Jun controlled Seven Spirit's body. His fingers fired a gold flame towards Han Sen.

But suddenly, a bag was hanging around Seven Spirit's neck. The bag was incinerated by the gold fire. There was a yellow spell paper inside, and it was scorched.

When it burned, a weird light came out of the ash and went to Seven Spirit's forehead.

”Argh!” Han Sen heard a scream. The scream came from Qing Jun.