Chapter 442 - 213: Chen Xuan! Aren’t You Afraid of the 18 Hells?

Chapter 442: Chapter 213: Chen Xuan! Aren’t You Afraid of the 18 Hells?

’He was actually willing to part with it?’

’To give the Heaven Repairing Pill directly to Yama Chen?’

"Yama Chen, even if Yun Yi gave you the pill, according to the rules of my Fahong Monastery..."

Liao Yin, the head of the Arhat Hall, said, his expression shifting.

"Your rules are your rules, but my rules are also rules."

Chen Xuan cut him off, his tone icy. "My rule is simple: the transaction is settled once the payment is made. I’ve already paid, so I must take the goods on the spot. Not a moment’s delay!"

"You’re going too far!"

The head of the Dharma Hall, Liao Jie, roared furiously, "This is Fahong Monastery!"

"So you’re still refusing to hand it over?"

Chen Xuan’s voice was calm. "I’ve always been a reasonable person. It is you who are being unreasonable. In that case, there’s nothing left to discuss. Let’s settle this with our fists."

BOOM!

He took a single step, his body seeming to teleport right in front of Liao Jie. Holding nothing back, he threw a full-power punch from the outset.

Liao Jie roared. He practiced the Vajra Body and had long heard of Yama Chen’s formidable strength, so he dared not be careless. Forming a Lion Seal with his hand, he met Chen Xuan’s blow head-on.

As he threw the punch, his entire body turned a golden color, as if coated in a thick layer of gold lacquer.

This was a sign that his Vajra Skill had reached the peak of perfection.

But unfortunately, against Chen Xuan’s array of buffs and his Outer Saint Ninth Layer strength, it was completely useless.

The fist landed with a CLANG, shattering all the golden lacquer on Liao Jie’s body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward on the spot.

Even with the Vajra Skill and the Lion Seal, he couldn’t stop Chen Xuan at all.

Among those of the same rank, Chen Xuan was peerless!

Only a master at the Dharma Realm, using a Vajra Body, could possibly stop Chen Xuan.

"Vajra Demon Suppression Array!"

The remaining monks, Liao Yin and Liao Chen, roared and led a group of the monastery’s experts, charging recklessly toward Chen Xuan. They vowed to subjugate the great demon and suppress this Yama.

RUMBLE!

Layer after layer of glowing rings appeared, coordinating with Fahong Monastery’s unique mountain gate formation. They pressed down on Chen Xuan, blanketing everything. In an instant, his vision was filled with dazzling, brilliant golden light.

The sound of countless Buddhist scriptures chanting arose.

Innumerable golden characters densely filled the sky, seeming to freeze the entire space.

A giant golden Buddha then manifested between heaven and earth.

It was several thousand meters tall, its appearance solemn and majestic. With lowered brows and downcast eyes, it radiated both compassion and a murderous aura. Its entire body looked solid as it raised a massive hand, blotting out the sky and pressing down from above.

BOOM!

This was the Buddha’s Palm Kingdom.

It looked like a single large hand pressing down, but within its palm was a vast and complex space, like a unique dimension, intended to imprison Chen Xuan forever.

One had to admit, Fahong Monastery was both powerful and terrifying.

As a long-standing power in the Dark World, there was a reason it had survived for so long.

This wasn’t like the outside world.

Although the powers of the outside world also faced the dark tide’s encroachment once a decade, they were still relatively safe.

Fahong Monastery was located *within* the darkness. Over countless years, it had weathered innumerable storms. Its foundation was deep, and it was exceptionally powerful.

The Vajra Demon Suppression Array within the monastery was one part of that foundation.

Once activated, the rings of light would appear one after another.

Its power was immense, beyond imagination.

Although the array had weakened over the years and now only had ten percent of its original power...

...they were confident that trapping Chen Xuan would be no problem at all!

At that very moment, the patriarch of the Yun family wore a look of utter horror. The instant the array was activated, he, like Chen Xuan, was enveloped by layer after layer of terrifying rings of light.

He felt an obscure, boundless aura from all directions, making him feel like a tiny ant that could never hope to escape.

"Yama Chen! Heaven has a path, yet you refuse to walk it. Hell has no gate, yet you insist on breaking in! You dare cause trouble in Fahong Monastery? You’re asking to die!"

A monk said grimly.

"Amitabha. My, my. A monk must guard against anger and aggression. Hui Ji, you have become attached to form. You should not speak like that!"

An aged voice spoke.

It was Liao Yin, the head of the Arhat Hall.

"Yes, Head Monk. Then how should this disciple put it?"

The monk named Hui Ji asked respectfully.

"You should say: ’Heretics and demons are to be slain by all.’ Today, our Fahong Monastery, upholding the Celestial Dao above and protecting the common people below, shall execute this demon in heaven’s name. To eliminate such a great evil from the mortal realm is truly an act of boundless merit!"

Liao Yin, the head of the Arhat Hall, continued.

"Yes, Head Monk!"

Hui Ji immediately understood.

"All disciples, follow me to slay the fiend, eliminate the demon, and refine this great evil!"

Liao Chen, the head of the Precepts Hall, said grimly.

"Yes!"

BOOM!

They channeled their Power to the absolute limit, determined to leave Chen Xuan here for good.

Trapped in the great array, Chen Xuan couldn’t help but laugh.

It was a laugh of pure anger.

This group of monks had truly opened his eyes!

Chen Xuan barked a command in his mind: ’Explode!!’

BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG...

"AAAAHHHH..."

All around, the faces of the monks channeling their True Essence suddenly changed. They screamed in agony, feeling an intense heat in their hearts as a raging, terrifying fire erupted from within, burning toward their souls and flesh.

Those with weaker Cultivation were instantly turned into golden human torches, their shrieks horrifying.

Even powerful cultivators like Liao Chen, Liao Jie, and Liao Yin violently spat out blood. Their faces filled with shock as they desperately tried to suppress the strange fire within their bodies.

Despite their efforts, their faces were all deathly pale, and their auras were disrupted.

Then they looked at the other monks around them.

They saw more and more of them begin to burn, screaming wretchedly...

...turning into one human torch after another.

’This is...’

’What is happening?’

"Stop! Stop!"

Liao Chen roared in alarm while enduring the sharp, intense pain in his body:

"Chen Xuan!!"

"If you have a problem, come at me! What kind of hero are you, slaughtering the innocent?"

"Aren’t you afraid of being sent to the eighteen levels of hell?!"

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