Chapter 715: Great Swindler (1/2)
The night curtain had a layer of fog tonight.
The gales assaulted the mountain range crawling with unknown creatures.
Most played nice because they could sense the monstrous auras coming from the three heretical lords.
Gu Bazhi stood on top of a golden boulder with his eyes closed. His divine intents were fully activated, spanning over a thousand miles.
He suddenly opened his eyes and said: “Looks like Feng Feiyun is afraid and won’t show up.”
“Golden Silkworm Scripture might not be on him so no need to waste all of our time. Keke, looks like it’s time.” Ximen Sude has a perverted smirk.
“It’s not the time to fuck, this place is only two thousand miles away from the treasury, many experts might be watching our moves. Alright, let’s go back to Dark Realm.” Gu Bazhi said.
“Keke, I’ll get a supreme to serve me when we’re out of Bronze Cauldron.” Jin Tang smiled.
They knew that competing for the treasury was hopeless so they would rather bring these women back to Dark Realm.
Their perverted words made some of the girls weep. Even the proud Wu Qinghua was pale and didn’t say anything.
“Amitabha. How sinful.” Suddenly, a middle-aged man riding a golden wave of energy emerged from the darkness and stood before the three lords.
He had a short goatee; his weapon of choice was a golden bell. His eyes brimmed with spirituality.
Ximen Sude recognized him right away - the vagabond that traveled with Ye Siwan.
The road was truly narrow for enemies.
“Scram if you don’t want to die.” He uttered coldly.
“I am a lay disciple of Buddhism, Yun Feitian. It is you three again, always committing evil acts, truly reprehensible!” The man noticed the imprisoned women and roared with the force of a lion.
This was naturally Feiyun. He put on this disguise for one reason only - to not listen to the crazy Qinghua’s yelling.
Of course, he wasn’t afraid of some verbal jabs but no need to argue against a woman.
Having one less problem was better.
Some girls were ecstatic to see a Buddhist cultivator. So some good people are still around in this world.
However, this happiness went away very quickly. They would have some hope if he was a high monk of Buddhism.
How could a vagabond take on three heretical lords? He would only be throwing his life away.
“Fellow Buddhist Yun, you cannot handle these three devils, please run and seek reinforcement from Beastmaster Camp.” Wu Qinghua’s hair was a mess.
The serpent’s venom had entered her bloodstream. Everything below her collarbone was green now from the spread with strange runes.
Nevertheless, she was still as pretty as a flower and as transcending as ever.
“No, subduing evil is the responsibility of Buddhists like us, there is no way I will retreat before evil.” Feiyun said.
The female disciples lamented internally - this lay disciple is righteous indeed but he seems to be missing a few folds in his brain.
Even Buddhist Supremes have been captured, let alone a vagabond?
The supremes sighed as well. They have been waiting for a chance to commit suicide in order to save their purity. The three other supremes were older than Wu Qinghua but because of cultivation and unaging techniques, they didn’t look more than thirty years of age. All were beautiful while chanting scriptures.
The three lords burst out in laughter after hearing Feiyun.
Ximen Sude walked forward and smiled: “A lay disciple of Buddhism, I see. You’re quite courageous, why not join my Dark Realm and accept me as your master, I can let you pick one of these girls as your slave. What’s the point of training in Buddhism, the heretical path is far better.”
“Truly evil to the core, take this!” Feiyun acted as if he hated everything evil.
His hands lit up with fire as he slammed the bell down with the immensity of a mountain.
Buddhist ringings and runes emerged in the sky before the incoming destruction.
“Clank!” Its incredible momentum forced the ground to crack, spreading far to the distance.
Sude was surprised - this vagabond was impressive enough. He raised both hands to block the bell.