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Chapter 1229: Chapter 347: Prison Lotus Out of Control, the Witch Brings Calamity to the World, Divine Monkey Invites Taibai to Kill Huang Mei at Midnight [Monthly Ticket Requested]

Ning Caisen’s face was filled with a look of pain, but he still tossed the spear to Lv Taibai.

Lv Taibai caught it without hesitation and then threw it directly to Li Che.

“Elder Li, you’ve contributed greatly to this bet, so this Four Imperial Middle Rank Nine Dragon Scale Flame Spear is yours. You don’t have a suitable divine weapon anyway.”

Li Che’s gaze was fixed on Ning Caisen’s Qiankun Jade.

Only when the spear was tossed at him did it break his reluctant gaze.

This Qiankun Jade… so magical, seeing it for the first time.

It even requires the combination of divine marks to open…

Very novel.

Li Che had already started to think about how to crack the Qiankun Jade’s code after getting ahold of it.

When he grasped the spear, he instantly felt the divinity in the Inner Scene of the Energy Center within his brow Niwan boiling uncontrollably, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This divine weapon spear should be the pinnacle work of divine weaponry in this world.

“Thank you, Sect Master.”

Li Che smiled, played with the divine weapon for a moment, and stored it in the Qiankun Space.

Lv Taibai smiled lightly, Ning Caisen sighed, drifting down to the ground.

Lv Taibai did not stand on ceremony with them, his sharp gaze swept across, the Tribulation Sword lifted, emitting sharpness.

As if to say, Ning Caisen’s courtesy sets a precedent, you others… hurry up and follow.

After all, they all admitted defeat.

It meant that this century’s grand gamble had a result, so stop being bashful.

Gu Changqing sighed as well, taking out an obsidian bottle from a Seven-Colored Qiankun Jade similar to Ning Caisen’s.

With a flick of his finger, the bottle shot out instantly.

“This is the Four Imperial Middle Rank, Ten Thousand Beasts Great Rejuvenation Heavenly Pill, Four Imperial Heavenly Pill.”

Gu Changqing had a black face, unwilling and reluctant.

Lv Taibai smiled lightly, yet unceremoniously collected the elixir.

Bai Buxi from Haoran Academy, Gu Cheng from Bashu Sword Pavilion, and Zhao Chunqiu from Dragon Tiger Divine Sect also brought out the previous bet agreements one after another.

Each one had a painful and distorted expression, and they couldn’t help but feel quite resentful towards Huang Mei.

After all, they were organized by Huang Mei to jointly block the Qian Yuan Divine Sect.

Who would’ve thought such an insignificant ambush would turn out like this, requiring them to pay such a heavy price?

Even if Lv Taibai wanted to keep a straight face, he couldn’t help but smile at the bounty when reaping the harvest.

He put away these treasures, intending to distribute them later.

Lv Taibai’s gaze passed over Gu Changqing and the others, landing on Huang Mei, who still sat cross-legged on the ground.

Huang Mei, bathed in Buddha Light, was chanting the Rebirth Mantra with the disciples of the Little Lingyin Temple, guiding the deceased Wu Yuan.

He ignored the surrender and capitulation of Ning Caisen and others because it was pointless to care.

Ning Caisen and the others were Divine Sect Leaders, not under his command, he couldn’t change their will.

“Huang Mei.”

Lv Taibai stood in the void with his sword in hand.

Li Che’s gaze fell, his pupils deep within, exuding killing intent.

If before, Li Che didn’t harbor such strong murderous intent.

But this time, he did…

In Li Che’s heart, the Little Lingyin Temple was now treated the same as the Corpse God Cult because it started actually threatening Xi Xi’s safety.

The killing intent naturally became irrepressible.

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Li Che’s eyes moved slightly, landing on the closed palms of Grandmaster Huang Mei, seeing the brilliant Golden Finger Bone emitting golden light.

And the Prison Lotus Fire, silent as a black ring, at the flesh and bone of the finger.

An eager glint immediately appeared in his eyes.

He breathed a bit more heavily.

“He’s… hurt.”

Li Che, like a ferocious wolf, smelled the blood flowing from his enemy, his whole body bursting with excitement as if his blood was blooming.

Inside the Little Spirit Sound Institute.

Facing Lv Taibai’s cold questioning, Huang Mei finally slowly opened his eyes.

“Amitabha Buddha…”

“This humble monk accepts the wager and admits defeat.”

Huang Mei’s expression was very calm.

His stake was actually much larger than that of other Divine Sect Leaders because his stake was his own Three Lifetimes.

The importance of Three Lifetimes to him goes without saying.

In Qianyuan Taoist City, one of his lifetimes was already slain, causing Huang Mei considerable Yuan Qi loss.

But with this bet failing, Huang Mei could only sever another aspect.

Lv Taibai was aggressive.

The flesh of his brow split open, the Tribulation Sword spewing sharpness.

Huang Mei’s muddled gaze fell on that Tribulation Sword, showing a trace of dread.

“Amitabha Buddha, Taibai Sect Master, rest assured, this humble monk is not one who cannot afford to lose. Having proposed the bet and placed the stake, how could I possibly go back on it…”

“However, before fulfilling the bet, this humble monk still wishes to say one thing.”

“The Prison Lotus Fire is a double-edged sword, this strange fire of heaven and earth from Strange Que is too great a threat… Li Nuanxi, the benefactor, may not necessarily be able to contain it. If the Prison Lotus Fire gets out of control and transforms into the Prison Lotus Witch thereafter… it might bring catastrophe to the world, countless civilians would be killed or injured, plaguing living beings…”

Huang Mei clasped his hands in prayer, reciting with compassion, as Buddha Light rose behind him.

The next moment, his gaze suddenly opened wide.

The Seven-Colored Glaze flashing Qiankun Jade shot skyward, Buddha Seals intertwined, and then it tore open a gap.

A divine sculpture seemingly entirely cast in gold soared high into the sky, and a phantom emerged from the divine sculpture, even causing the airflow to collapse downward.

That divine sculpture opened its eyes, vivid and lifelike, full of compassion.