NOVGO.NET Chapter 1226 - 346: Da Xixi Helps Xi Xi Master the Prison Lotus; Not Even Buddha or the Queen Mother of the West Can Save You [Monthly Ticket] (5)
Chapter 1226: Chapter 346: Da Xixi Helps Xi Xi Master the Prison Lotus; Not Even Buddha or the Queen Mother of the West Can Save You [Monthly Ticket] (5)
The swordsman guards outside heard the noise and hurriedly came in, witnessing such a scene, their hearts were shocked.
“State Preceptor!”
The swordsman guard instantly appeared beside the State Preceptor.
However, Xie Yushen raised his hand to stop their actions.
“No need.”
Xie Yushen slowly got up from the ground, dusting off the dirt on his cloth.
“Prison Lotus… Prison Lotus…”
“This girl… can actually manipulate the Prison Lotus?!”
“Unbelievable!”
The swordsman guard looked at the State Preceptor with some concern, but saw a lock of black hair on State Preceptor Xie Yushen’s forehead suddenly turn white, instantly becoming white, and suddenly growing white hair.
However, State Preceptor Xie Yushen was completely unconcerned.
“Prepare a carriage!”
“Enter First City, meet Your Majesty!”
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Divine Capital Second City.
Ancient Family, Ji Family Mansion!
Inside the guest courtyard.
Ji Moli slowly opened his eyes.
The golden peach branch in his hand glowed splendidly, shining brilliantly in the nighttime.
“Prison Lotus…”
“This little girl not only obtained the inheritance of the Third Prince Temple God, but can even invoke the Prison Lotus Fire. However, it is a calamity rather than a blessing. The Prison Lotus Fire, born from Strange Que, is the supreme fire, extremely terrifying… Even with the buffer from Temple God Power, this little girl’s physical body cannot withstand it.”
“If this girl’s body is flushed with my King’s bloodline power… it is worth trying to control.”
A faint light flickered in Ji Moli’s eyes.
For a long time, he exhaled a breath.
His robust frame, clad in mysterious black armor, clanged loudly.
A gaze sharp as a blade fell upon the woman shrinking back fearfully before him.
“Noble Princess Consort Ji.”
“Come here, I have something to say to you.”
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Little Spirit Sound Institute.
Inside Buddha’s carriage.
The Grandmaster Huang Mei sat, his long eyebrows fluttering in the breeze.
Suddenly.
His eyes abruptly opened, and two exceedingly sharp rays seemed to shoot forth from his pupils.
He looked in a direction, to where Wu Yuan was at the preliminary dinner, with a floating peach branch and a strand of divinity scattered from it.
Subsequently, Wu Yuan’s divinity was sent back.
With a puff—
Upon Wu Yuan’s return, he opened his mouth and coughed a large mouthful of blood.
Grandmaster Huang Mei’s eyes narrowed: “Defeated?”
Impossible!
Even with the strength boost from the Seven Treasures Relics Ruyi Heavenly King Tower Temple Power, Wu Yuan’s power did not greatly increase within the preliminary dinner rules, yet…
With the offset of Temple God Power, Li Nuanxi’s Third Prince Temple God Power should be completely restricted.
Wu Yuan coughed blood vigorously.
After coughing, there was no sign of stopping.
Buzzing…
Inside the Little Spirit Sound Institute.
All members from various Divine Sect Masters returned with complex expressions, powerful beings like Gu Changqing, Ning Caisen, Gu Cheng, all with complicated looks directed at Huang Mei.
No chance left.
That little girl…
Too terrifying!
Even with Wu Yuan specializing in countering Third Prince Temple God Power, he was directly annihilated.
And still depending on Haoran Academy, Bashu Sword Pavilion, and Dragon Tiger Divine Sect disciples to defeat this terrifying Little Demon King?!
The sect masters of the Three Great Divine Sects exchanged a glance.
A common decision was made in their hearts.
Ready to depart!
“Ah ah ah ah——”
Suddenly, a heartrending scream slightly shook the hearts of several Divine Sect Masters, and their gaze involuntarily fell over.
Seeing Wu Yuan returning from the West Queen Mother Temple Divine Palace.
In extreme pain, collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood profusely, uncontrollable.
“Grandmaster… save me!”
Wu Yuan curled up miserably on the ground, his body starting to turn scarlet, and the physical body of the Great Grandmaster couldn’t withstand it, blistering with bubbles.
Intense heat spread from his body, sizzling…
In the biting chill of early spring, dense white mist rose!
Grandmaster Huang Mei sitting atop Buddha’s carriage suddenly had his expression become intensely somber, his wrinkled old tree bark-like face now brimming with cold intent.
He swiftly turned his head toward the direction of the Qianyuan Institute!
Seeing a dazzling silver sword light burst from above the Qianyuan Institute like a comet rushing upstream amid the lead-colored clouds covering the heavenly dome at night!
Lv Taibai!
Is he coming for retribution?!
But.
At this moment, Grandmaster Huang Mei couldn’t care about Lv Taibai.
He pressed his palms together, Buddha Light enveloping him, taking a step, countless Buddha Lights intertwined, as if creating brilliant golden lotuses.
Golden Lotuses continually blossomed.
Step by step, lotuses grew!
He approached Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan, curled and kneeling painfully, coughed out blood covering the entire ground.
Seeming to sense Grandmaster Huang Mei’s arrival.
Wu Yuan abruptly raised his head, curling his body, tremblingly pressed his palms together…
While coughing blood, hoarsely shouting: “Grandmaster… save disciple, disciple… doesn’t want to die…”
“My Buddha… save me…”
Wu Yuan’s will was beginning to unravel.
“Child… relax.”
Grandmaster Huang Mei furrowed his brows.
Buddha Light coiled around a finger.
Touching Wu Yuan’s forehead.
However…
In the next moment.
Grandmaster Huang Mei’s eyes contracted.
Seeing a wisp of black flame permeating from Wu Yuan’s forehead, winding around Huang Mei’s finger like maggots gnawing into bones.
Grandmaster Huang Mei released his finger as if shocked.
But his finger, its flesh and blood incinerated into ashes by the black flame…
Exposed golden skeletal remains.
His gaze fell on Wu Yuan.
From Wu Yuan’s mouth, nose, eyes, and ears…
Black flames silently surged forth!
Black flames burned silently.
Wu Yuan, in excruciating pain, was speechless, stretching out his hand seeking aid.
But all his organs had been incinerated and evaporated.
His entire being stuck in the supplicating stance.
Slowly…
By the black flames.
Incinerated into a pile of black ashes.
The West Queen Mother…
Couldn’t save him.
Buddha.
Couldn’t save him either.