The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True - Chapter 200
Chapter 200: Chapter 200: Turning Against?
Translator: 549690339
The huge duster was already sweeping in front of them when the two finally reacted.
It’s not that they were not vigilant, but Xuanqing had the blessing of the Luck Jade Seal, and the rich aura of the Human Dao National Luck on his body matched that of Sha City’s Luck. Moreover, they were too busy torturing the Black Bear Essence, so they didn’t notice any of this.
Whoosh-
The duster swept over them, like a thousand knives cutting at once.
Mo Ke Jiedi had no strength to resist at all, and just took the hit head-on.
“Ah…”
The pain of countless heart-piercing wounds and millions of ants crawling on their bodies made Mo Ke Jiedi scream in agony, covering his face with both hands.
He had numerous small wounds all over his face, each wound very small, but densely packed.
What’s even more terrifying is,
This strike contained the power of Human Path Destiny of Black Wind Country, which is not ordinary mana. So, not only was his physical body injured, he also suffered a certain amount of karmic backlash.
“My cultivation, my cultivation is declining… Fuhu Luohan… save me.”
Mo Ke Jiedi wailed, rushing to Fuhu Luohan’s side, his face filled with indescribable horror.
All of this,
Happened in just an instant.
Only after seeing the desperate Mo Ke Jiedi in front of him did Fuhu Luohan come to his senses.
Ignoring the Black Bear Essence on the side, he hurriedly mobilized the Buddha Power within his body and frantically channeled it into his companion, Mo Ke Jiedi.
In just a short while,
The causal power of this duster strike had directly reduced Mo Ke Jiedi from a Venerable with two relics to having just one relic.
It is worth mentioning that
Buddhism cultivators don’t cultivate Three Flowers, but condense relics instead. A single relic is equivalent to the initial stage of a Golden Immortal, and three relics are equivalent to the realm of cultivating Three Flowers.
Of course, the realm is just the realm, and the true combat power of the Daoist cultivating Three Flowers is countless times stronger than a Buddhist with three relics.
After receiving the pure Buddha Power from Fuhu Luohan, Mo Ke Jiedi’s cultivation finally stopped declining.
At this moment,
Mo Ke Jiedi’s eyes were filled with hatred, completely devoid of the appearance of a Buddhist monk.
“Evil… Daoist Xuanqing is so evil that I almost lost my last relic.”
Fuhu Luohan didn’t speak, and frowned as he contemplated something.
On this side,
After swinging the duster, Xuanqing didn’t care about Fuhu Luohan on the side and went to the Black Bear Essence instead.
“Black Bear… it’s all right now!”
On the ground,
The dying Black Bear Essence heard Sir’s voice, and when he saw Sir’s figure, he finally relaxed.
His lips quivered, and his eyes welled with tears.
“Sir…” Black Bear Essence opened his mouth, and after calling out these two words, he could no longer hold on, and fainted.
Xuanqing helped him stand up and handed him over to Gentleman Bai She.
Afterward,
He looked at Mo Ke Jiedi, who was lying in Fuhu Luohan’s arms, his gaze cold enough to make anyone shiver.
“What… do you want to do?”
Fuhu Luohan’s heart sank, and he stuttered the question.
He felt incredibly bitter. He had really believed Mo Ke Jiedi, who said that Daoist Xuanqing’s combat prowess was not that great, that the other party only had extensive connections, and that his cultivation was not high…
At this moment,
Hearing the words… “what do you want to do?”…
“Hehc!
Xuanqing couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh. He didn’t bother with these two bald donkeys and swung the whisk in his hand, with a sky-covering momentum, attacking Fuhu Luohan.
Whoosh-
The duster, containing the Essence Flower and Qi Flower, already possessed immense power, in addition to a layer of tenacious karmic power like maggots on a bone.
With this duster strike,
Immediately,
Fuhu Luohan’s soul nearly escaped.
He threw Mo Ke Jiedi, who was in his arms, to the ground, bit off his own tongue to perform a secret Buddhist technique, forcibly broke through the space, and barely escaped the calamity.
He managed to dodge it, but his companion in his arms was not so fortunate.
At this moment.
Mo Ke Jiedi’s pupils suddenly contracted, feeling as if the time between heaven and earth had slowed down.
That deadly duster, in his eyes… grew larger and larger, while his companion had already gone far away.
He could only watch helplessly as the duster approached him.
Slap-
The sound of the duster hitting the flesh was not loud, but it was very crisp.
“Ah….”
The agonizing scream was loud, echoing through heaven and earth, like a lingering sound resonating back and forth.
Mo Ke Jiedi’s cultivation, like a reservoir during flood discharge, leaked crazily, and the last relic could not be saved.
Realm fell!
Seeing this scene.
Fuhu Luohan, who was beside him, was horrified, but also relieved that he had narrowly escaped just now; otherwise, the duster would have hit him.
Cannot fight… absolutely cannot fight…
Escape!
Fuhu Luohan had no thoughts of resistance and just wanted to flee this place and escape from this terrifying Taoist.
He couldn’t help but think of Kong Xuan, once famous in the Primordial Age, who would inflict physical pain with just one brush, but would also take away cultivation.
“White Tiger Mount!”
Fuhu Luohan formed a hand seal, summoning a giant Dangling Eye White Tiger with a flash of golden light and leaped onto its back.
Roar-
The Dangling Eye White Tiger roared, and the bell around its neck rang ‘dingling dangaling’. It turned into a golden light and quickly fled towards the West.
Seeing this.
Xuanqing raised his eyebrows, naturally not wanting the other party to escape so easily.
“Qingxu, leave Mo Ke Jiedi to you to handle!”
Having said that.
Thirty-Six Heavenly Arts… Earth Leaping Golden Light!
With golden light on his feet, he chased after Fuhu Luohan. As for the dying Mo Ke Jiedi on the ground, he didn’t need to worry about White Snake Lord handling it.
He pursued… he escaped… impossible to escape!
Although Earth Leaping Golden Light, as one of the 36 Heavenly Gangs’ tracking powers, had poor endurance, it was extremely fast in short-distance flight.
However.
The Dangling Eye White Tiger under Fuhu Luohan’s feet was also not slow.
As the saying goes, dragons move like clouds, tigers ride the wind. As one of the Four Sacred Beasts, the White Tiger was very good at controlling the wind.
They chased each other!
After a long time.
Xuanqing frowned, and a faint impulse to give up rose in his heart, because going further would be Buddhism’s West Niu Hezhou.
Suddenly.
An unexpected occurrence happened.
The Dangling Eye White Tiger stopped abruptly with a leap, threw Fuhu Luohan off its back, and then turned around, rushing towards Xuanqing.
With such a change.
Fuhu Luohan stumbled in the air, barely stabilizing himself.
Here.
Seeing the White Tiger rushing towards him.
Xuanqing was also taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to give this
Dangling Eye White Tiger a duster… but then he realized something was wrong.
This Dangling Eye White Tiger… had no hostility in its eyes.
During this brief pause.
The Dangling Eye White Tiger had reached Xuanqing’s back and gently rubbed its several-meter-long head against his body.
Huh?
Has it turned on its master?’
