Chapter 172
Pippit!
“It’s quite encouraging that you can cut through diamonds.”
“…… Namuamitabha.”
“That bastard’s bad luck. Aren’t you tired of it?”
I can’t help but feel uncomfortable whenever I recall a dislike.
Even he, who had long since surpassed the realm of the supreme horse, could not ignore the verbal power of these few words.
The Buddhist martial artist possessed an aura of destructiveness. It is the most suitable energy to push back, crush, and bind the vicious and evil energy.
Hence.
“One would think you were the only one who died.”
The Netherblooded Carpenter has died.
The Gui Clan has lost its leader.
The Reaper Blood Maiden Ban Yihua is struggling as well, but she’s not at her best because she’s been ignoring the Volcano Sect’s defenses and rushing in.
And all of that.
With sad eyes,
and the monk in front of him, whose eyes are filled with sorrow.
“Is that the responsibility of being the head of Shaolin? You never know.”
The golden pillar, its golden glow fading. The prayer beads beneath the monk’s wrists, which he had broken at the start of the fight, burst into eggs and transformed into golden pillars, one by one.
One by one, the pillars carried the Netherblooded Carpenter, the Gui Clan, and the Demonblooded Maiden Ban Yihua, all of whom were rooted in the Sect’s martial arts.
They couldn’t escape the power unleashed by the Divine Monk Hui Yan.
“If you think you can defeat me after exhausting all your strength, you’re mistaken, for I’m not weak.”
