Chapter 360: Victory Or Defeat? (1/2)
The Chan School Great Master screamed, basically not having foreseen Su Xing would release this sort of monster. Completely lacking any preparations, he had been run clean through by the Poison Light. He felt cold all over his body. Immediately, he gave rise to the idea of fleeing, but that monster’s twisting four arms grabbed hold of the Chan School Great Master. It opened its maw, and the Chan School Great Master seemed to have seen the world’s most terrifying sight.
His expression contorted as he screamed. From the monster poured out countless monstrous snakes and insects. Immediately, this Supercluster Stage Great Master was devoured with nothing left.
Vomit.
Su Xing somewhat wanted to vomit.
This monster was none other than the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon from that time; after he originally inadvertently obtained this Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon, because this Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon had grown honestly too malevolently, Su Xing had always never thought of using it, but he had An Suwen refine some medicine for it to feed everyday. But even so, this Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon had grown exceptionally large. If he did not know he could not act in this sea of bitterness without polluting his own karma, Su Xing would never have thought of taking out this Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon. After all, this was too damaging to his own status, for he resided on that name of Purple Thunder Monster.
The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon’s mouth let loose a stinking stench as it was currently chewing on the sarira of the Chan School’s master.
The faces of the remaining three Chan Masters were full of fury.
“You absolutely will die today, monster.”1
“Don’t think that you can do whatever you please just because you rely on Buddha.” Su Xing snorted disdainfully. The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon howled loudly. It seemed to have eaten considerably pleasurably, directing a radiant gaze at the other three Ancestral Masters that were even of the meditative mind.
Su Xing surreptitiously sent a strike of Divine Intent into this rampant Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon.
Knowing the identities of Wu Siyou and the others, this Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon became much more behaved.
“Su Xing, this is…” Qingci covered her mouth, somewhat pale in the face.
“Those monks have only themselves to blame, with no one else to point to.” Wu Siyou was cold. The Harm Star looked meaningfully at Chan Xin, wishing to know what attitude this Heavenly Solitary Star would have upon seeing Su Xing take out the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon. After all, regardless of how it was put, Su Xing doing so was for the sake of helping them ferry across the sea of bitterness.
What made Wu Siyou gratified was that the Heavenly Solitary Star had clearly defined likes and dislikes, but her gaze on that unsightly Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon was considerably somewhat hateful. However, Wu Siyou could not blame her. Su Xing’s beauties, other than the humane and compassionate Efficacious Star An Suwen, all kept a respectable distance from this Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon.
The other three Supercluster Cultivators immediately took action.
Buddhist light and artifacts appeared again.
The True Spirit “Empress Tu” of the Earth Book waved her long sleeve, first using the Earth Magic “Pure Land Flowing Smoke” to block the cultivators’ powers. Then, she immediately used more magic of the Earth Spirit Book.
The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon flapped its wings. Amidst the endless blackness of the sea of bitterness, the black Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon blended in perfectly. It wantonly sucked in the boundless sea of bitterness, and the poison light and poison bugs of its body were released unbridled.
The remaining three were masters of their own Great Sects, after all. Their Ancestor level Supercluster Cultivation, magic weapon, and abilities also could not be underestimated. Although Empress Tu’s defenses were unrivalled, it had been broken considerably by the teamwork of the three Chan Masters.
The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon at this time unleashed an attack at the Wisdom King Sect’s Chan Master.
However, the Wisdom King Vajrayana’s Chan Master was not in rushed. He raised his nine-rined Chan staff, and a Roc Widom King truth body emerged. Its golden talons aimed at the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon. The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon’s figure suddenly became big, its hide that was like steel attacked several times.
The Wisdom King Vajrayana’s Great Master saw that he had entangled the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon. Again, he chanted an incantation aimed at Su Xing, itching to tear Su Xing’s muscle and bone. The Buddhist chant gushed forth, and several rays of light attacked Su Xing.
“You cannot make a move.” Su Xing said strictly, as if he was issuing a command.
“Poor Monk shall see how long you can persist.” The Wisdom King Vajrayana Great Master sneered.
Su Xing’s group that had been restricted from acting in the middle of the sea of bitterness gave them an extremely big chance. The Chan Master’s eyes burst with malice, unleashing the magic energy in his whole body.
Su Xing could not act so as to avoid polluting his karma of no killing and could only rely on body techniques to dodge.
The Buddhist aura fired, chasing Su Xing without pause. In the case he was struck, the consequences were too horrible to contemplate. Fortunately, Su Xing had the Heart Like Mirror and the Bagua Escape Technique. His awareness surpassed all others, and after many bouts of being locked onto by that Wisdom King Buddhist Light, he simply relied on his own reactions that were beyond imagination to dodge.
The more the Great Wisdom King Sect’s Chan Master attacked, the more his heart was shocked at his opponent’s methods.
Su Xing dodged consecutively several times, somewhat annoyed.
Roar.
Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky.
The Chan Master was taken aback. Suddenly he saw the golden winged roc his own Great Wisdom King Nine Ringed Chan Staff created had been suppressed by the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon. The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon’s whole body emitted Poison Light in great quantities, like a pitch-black pool. Not only this, but it also sucked in a measureless amount of the sea of bitterness, making the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon appear even more violent. The martial arts of its four monstrous arms arms grabbed onto the golden-winged roc and then twisted.
“This is bad.”
The Chan Master vomited blood. Upon seeing his Life-cast Magic Weapon about to break, his face lost color in surprise.
He promptly struck several Buddhist hand seals, continuously forming them.
The golden-winged roc was in its final death throes, its light returning to itself. Its talons grabbed hold and unexpectedly ripped apart one of the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon’s arms. The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon opened its fangs, biting into the roc’s neck.
The two frightening monsters struggled about in the sky.
“Ah,”
The Wisdom King Sect Chan Master vomited blood, and the golden-winged roc finally disintegrated. The nine-ringed Chan staff had been turned into black powder by the Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon. The Life-cast Magic Weapon had received damage, which made the Wisdom King Sect Chan Master suffer harm as well. In the next instant, he fell into the boundless sea of bitterness, his fate unknown.
The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon roared and stared at the remaining two Chan Masters.
The two remaining Chan Masters were no more than Supercluster Early Stage, already with the mind to run when Su Xing took out the True Spirit Magic Treasure “Empress Tu.” Who were they kidding, what “monks have lives,” what “irreconcilable enemies,” as far as they were concerned, those were fleeting as clouds in the sky. Their own lives were most important. On the contrary, having lost a senior monk, this was not a bad thing for competition among their sects in the Buddha Kingdom.
At this time, they saw the Chan Master of the Widom King Sect fall in defeat. The two no longer hesitated. They raised a Buddhist light and fled, very quickly escaping the sea of bitterness.