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Chapter 3414 The True Spirit that Protects the Way

There were seven monks in that group.

The leader has a resolute face and a bronze complexion. He is dressed in brown monk's robes and has a Buddhist scripture flowing with golden Brahma light hanging high above his head.

The breath of Buddhist scriptures is extremely taboo and frightening, shrouding this area, and the order of time and space in the surrounding areas is completely restricted and suppressed.

It's like forming an invisible prison.

The whole body of this middle-aged monk was bathed in golden Brahma light, and his aura seemed unfathomable.

Next to the middle-aged monk, a skinny old monk held a white jade-like alms bowl in his hand.

The bowl is filled with nine-colored flames.

There was a vague figure of a woman, flickering in and out of the nine-colored flames in the alms bowl.

It can be clearly seen that the woman is obviously struggling desperately, but the nine-colored flames are suppressing her.

The other five monks were holding five kinds of treasures: pestle, sword, fly whisk, rosary beads, and wooden fish respectively, and were ready in formation.

Each treasure is solemn and the Buddha is intimidating.

From a distance, Su Yi saw at a glance that these seven monks were all Taoist ancestors.

Especially the middle-aged monk at the head, whose aura is so powerful that he is not weaker than the peerless Taoist ancestor of Zhuan Yutong's level!

"These seem to be strong men from the Buddhist ancestral court on the other side."

Su Yi secretly said.

In terms of foundation, the Buddhist ancestral court is not inferior to the Three Pure Views and the ancestor-level orthodoxy such as Confucianism.

In the past, Su Yi had heard that the "Lingshan Ancestral Court" in the Eternal Heaven Realm had inextricable connections with the Buddhist Ancestral Court on the other side.

I have also heard that the founder of Buddhism, like the founder of the Three Qing Dynasties, was the enemy of the great master!

However, what caught Su Yi's attention the most was the man in black who was targeted by a group of Buddhist and Taoist ancestors.

The man's whole body was filled with surging deathly aura, and his entire body seemed to be condensed into thick black mist. It was changing all the time, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

Needless to say, this person is the Evil Sword Immortal.

The most ferocious and bloodthirsty evil spirit in the Chaos Calamity Sea, with terrifying combat power!

According to the deaf Taoist's reminder, in this secret realm, the Evil Sword Immortal has combat power comparable to that of an ancestor-level warrior!

But to Su Yi's surprise, the Evil Sword Immortal was obviously at a disadvantage in the confrontation at this moment, so he was afraid to start killing people arrogantly.

"Let Sheng'er go, quickly! Are you bald donkeys deaf? If something happens to Sheng'er, no one will survive!"

The man in black spoke again.

The voice was like a roar, conveying anxiety and anger.

He was filled with deathly aura and boiling murderous intent, but he endured it with all his might.

The leading middle-aged monk said calmly: "As long as you put down the sword in your hand and surrender, we will reunite you with the evil spirit named Sheng'er."

On one side, the skinny old monk held up the white jade alms bowl and said expressionlessly, "In less than half a quarter of an hour, this woman's evil spirit will be completely refined by the 'Nine Flames of Brahma Fire'.

I’ll never see her again.”

The atmosphere was tense and tense.

The man in black looked extremely anxious, and the hand holding the bone sword was trembling slightly.

The middle-aged monk suddenly said: "Don't worry, we are not trying to refine you. As long as you agree to take refuge, integrate your soul into the 'Sutra of Interpretation of Karma and Suppression of Era', and sit in it, you can meet that woman at any time in the future."

The Sutra of Interpreting Industry and Suppressing Disasters.

This is not only a supreme Buddhist scripture, but also a mysterious and taboo treasure.

Within it is the "Purgatory of Karma and the Sea of ​​Disaster and Suffering", which is dedicated to suppressing and refining all evil spirits in the world, and relieving disasters.

The more evil spirits that are refined, the more powerful this scripture will be.

However, the purpose of these monks coming here is not to kill the evil sword fairy, but to subdue him and use him for his own use.

"no!"

The man in black flatly refused.

The next moment, he suddenly took a deep breath and said, "If you let Sheng'er go, I will agree to your terms!"

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, "Yes, but you must surrender first!"

The man in black laughed angrily, "I can't trust you bald donkeys. What if you regret it?"

The middle-aged monk looked calm, "Then how should we believe your words?"

The man in black said coldly: "You want me to surrender, but you don't even have the courage?"

The middle-aged monk looked calm and said: "If you have courage, why don't you believe me and wait for once?"

Obviously, the monk was unmoved and did not give the man in black any chance to bargain.

At this time, the skinny old monk reminded again, "That woman can't hold on any longer."

Inside the white jade alms bowl, nine flames of Brahma fire burned, and the woman's figure was almost completely incinerated and became extremely blurry.

Suddenly, the man in black seemed to be greatly stimulated, and his whole body erupted with a terrifying murderous aura.

The nearby imprisoned order of time and space has been impacted, and many cracks have appeared in the imprisoning power.

The monks were secretly frightened.

If they hadn't captured the evil spirit of the woman as a hostage this time, even if they joined forces, they probably wouldn't be able to take down the "Evil Sword Fairy".

This ancestor-level existence, who was defeated miserably in the Battle of Dingdao during his lifetime, is far from comparable to other evil spirits.

But just when everyone thought that the man in black was going to fight desperately, they saw him suddenly let out a long sigh, and his murderous intent disappeared like a tide.

With a clang, he threw away the bone sword in his hand and said in a low voice, "I hope you will keep your promise."

This sudden change first made the monks startled, and then they looked at each other, all of them relieved and happy.

Even if they are confident that they have the strength to fight against the Evil Sword Fairy, no one is willing to fight such a terrifying evil spirit unless forced to do so.

The middle-aged monk raised his hand, and the sutra book suspended above his head suddenly flew up and appeared three feet in front of him.

When the page of the book was opened, hundreds of millions of Brahma fires suddenly appeared, transforming into a dazzling and magnificent golden vortex.

Deep in the whirlpool, the shadow of a bloody purgatory can be faintly seen.

The middle-aged monk said: "You only need to enter it, and we will let the woman go immediately."

The man in black was silent. He looked at the woman in the white jade bowl reluctantly for a long time, and finally walked towards the golden vortex.

Tsk!

The Brahma light released by the golden vortex swept over the man in black, making the death energy surrounding his body seem to be on fire.

But the man in black didn't stop and just walked over.

When he arrived in front of the golden whirlpool, the death energy surrounding his body was almost burned away by the Brahma fire.

His true face finally appeared.

Those monks all showed a strange look, and they didn't expect that the appearance of this evil sword fairy was so outstanding.

He is handsome and graceful, with peerless grace. His long-sleeved robe sways like clouds as he steps, showing off his romantic connotation.

"If you don't keep your word, I guarantee you will regret it!"

The Evil Sword Immortal glanced at the monks indifferently, put down these words, and stepped into the golden vortex.

boom!

The figure of the Evil Sword Immortal suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the depths of the whirlpool.

The middle-aged monk took decisive action, took back the scripture in one fell swoop, and sealed it completely.

After doing all this, he was relieved and smiled, "After many years of planning, I finally got what I wanted. From now on, our Buddhist sect will have another 'True Protector of the Way' whose combat power is comparable to that of the ancestor of the Ultimate Realm!"

Other monks clasped their hands together and chanted, "How good!"

All evil spirits who are saved by their Buddhist teachings and will not be destroyed will serve them sincerely and are called "true guardian spirits".

The Evil Sword Immortal is different. This evil spirit was an ancestor-level existence during his lifetime.

He was also a swordsman who was defeated miserably in the Battle of Dingdao and was suppressed by the Dingdao Master under the sea of ​​chaos and calamity.

No one could have imagined that such a suppressed remnant soul of the ancestor would find another way and embark on a special path of killing and devouring other evil spirits to enhance his own combat power.

And to this day, the Evil Sword Immortal's combat power is no less than what it was when he was alive!

Nowadays, it is undoubtedly a great merit to be able to subdue such an evil spirit and regard it as a true guardian spirit guarding the Sutra of Release of Karma and Zhenhe.

"Uncle Fayun, how should we deal with this evil spirit of this woman?"

The skinny old monk suddenly asked.

In his white jade alms bowl, the evil spirit of the woman is about to be completely refined.

The middle-aged monk said: "It's enough to keep him alive, but we can't let him go like this. With the evil spirit of a woman around, the evil sword fairy doesn't dare to act rashly and can only obey our words."

After a pause, the middle-aged monk said, "When I completely surrender the Evil Sword Immortal in the future, it won't be too late to consider how to deal with this evil spirit of this woman."

The other monks nodded.

Obviously, neither the middle-aged monk nor anyone else had any intention of fulfilling their promise to let the evil spirit of the woman go.

"Let's go, we have spent several years in this chaotic sea of ​​tribulation, and it's time to return to the sect."

The middle-aged monk was about to lead everyone away.

Suddenly, a chuckle rang out: "If a Buddhist cultivates one lineage and goes back on his word, won't he be afraid of falling into the tongue-pulling hell forever?"

"who?"

A group of monks quietly stamped their feet, their bodies roaring with energy.

The entire secret world was violently turbulent.

Immediately, he saw a young man with an unfamiliar face appearing in the distance in the void.

It was Su Yi, but he quietly transformed into "Jun Du".

"Primitive realm cultivation?"

"It's strange how someone with such a level of cultivation could reach the bottom of the Sea of ​​Chaos alive and hide in the lair of the Evil Sword Immortal."

"Could it be that he is a character who colludes with the evil swordsman? If so, we cannot let him off lightly!"

...Those monks saw at a glance Su Yi's level of cultivation, and also noticed something fishy.

"Your words are wrong. We have come to the Chaos Tribulation Sea to subjugate demons and defend the Way, save evil spirits, and practice the Way for Heaven. We have merits and virtues that cannot be criticized by just anyone."

The middle-aged monk said calmly, "On the contrary, Your Excellency sneaked into this place in a sneaky way, which seems to have ulterior motives."

Su Yi chuckled and said, "To tell you the truth, I am here to conquer demons and defend the Tao this time. You leave the evil sword fairy to me and I will let you leave alive. How about that?"

The monks looked at each other, and then they realized that... they seemed to have encountered a guy who was trying to take advantage of them?


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