690 Bald Monk, Just Speak The Truth! (2/2)

After all, the Utmost Being, Cruel, was the weakest existence amongst the eight Utmost Beings.

”Bloody hell! This is really one hell of a f*ckfest!” Lin Fan was always playing on the edges and taking huge risks. However, to think that the stakes would be this high this time around! This was something that Lin Fan hadn't considered at all.

Boom!

”Benefactor, this poor monk is here to save you!”

At that moment, a Buddhist chant suddenly rang out as the sky was filled with golden Buddhist scriptures. A series of gigantic Buddha palms slammed out at the ocean of blood.

”Bald monk, didn't you run off? Why are you back here again?” Lin Fan turned around only to see Reverend Shakya, who had appeared from God knew where.

”Benefactor, if I don't enter hell, who…” Reverend Shakya's face turned solemn as he replied with a serious look.

”Alright, alright. That'll do. Tell me the truth.” Lin Fan couldn't bring himself to believe even half a word of this bald monk.

However, the sheer fact that this bald monk has come forth to render assistance disregarding the dangers was something that had Lin Fan pretty touched. To think that someone would actually step forth for him in the face of such immense dangers in this inhumane and savage Ancient Saint World. Lin Fan even had an urge to bestow his body to this person with marriage as a gift.

”Benefactor, this poor monk is a being of the Buddha race. My heart lies with cleansing the world. Now that there's a demon wreaking havoc, even if I know that I cannot defeat him, this poor monk cant just stand idly by…”

”Bald monk', enough, please. Please speak the truth. Who knows if the both of us might just die later on. At least let me die with a peace of mind.” Lin Fan was resisting the urge to hang this bald monk and whack instead now.

If it were any other person, they might have found themselves hoodwinked by the words of this bald monk. But, what sort of a person was Lin Fan? He had long seen through this bald monk's tricks.

”Benefactor, you…! Hais, forget it…” Reverend Shakya was hurt right now. To think that this benefactor before him would read him like an open book! He wouldn't even give him a single chance to put on a show at all!

”Yes, just speak the truth.” Lin Fan replied seriously.

Reverend Shakya looked at Lin Fan and those bright eyes of his blinked, ”Benefactor, there's something I do not know if I'm allowed to say.”

”Speak.” Lin Fan replied.

”Benefactor, if you were to die, what would happen to this chest of this poor monk!? This poor monk is someone who has to turn into a Buddha! How can I have this body of a sinner?” Reverend Shakya was pained beyond words right now, ”If not for the fact that you've caused my body to be in this state, this poor monk wouldn't have returned for you!”

”Bald monk! You're courting death!” The Gleaming Blood Lord hollered out as his face looked ever more venomous right now. The skills of the Buddha race were his biggest nemesis. They were skills that could neutralize that tainted Qi.

”Benefactor Gleaming Blood, do refer to this bald monk here as Reverend Shakya. Otherwise, I'm going to get angry.” Reverend Shakya reprimanded with a stern tone.

”Bald monk, how should we f*ck him up?” Lin Fan patted Reverend Shakya's shoulders.

”Benefactor, what do you think?” Reverend Shakya reversed the question.

”You'll take the front, I'll take the back. Let's split up the work.” Lin Fan replied after contemplating for a moment.

”Alright. This poor monk shall put in immense effort to work together with you today, benefactor. If we can get rid of this vile demon, it would be a form of salvation for the masses of the world as well.” Reverend Shakya lamented.

”Alright, let's cut the crap. Time to f*ck him up!”

”Alright. You go first.”

”You first.”

”Benefactor, you can't do that. How about we go together? Will that do?”

”Sure.”

…

”You guys are truly courting death.” The Gleaming Blood Lord laughed out coldly as his killing intent rumbled furiously.