Before Nanmen Yihan of the Snow Cold Blade Sect achieved Dao Integration, the four leaders of the Righteous Sect were collectively known as the Four Venerables of the Immortal Sect. Among these four, Master Kuhai of the Lotus Flower Temple was the leader, and he should be the first among the four to enter the Dao Integration Realm. Nanmen Yihan recently entered the Dao Integration Realm. As for the sect leader, due to his severed arm, he is probably destined to never reach the Dao Integration Realm in this lifetime. The last one, Qin Yuejiao, also came to the Snow Cold Blade Sect this time.
Even the sect leader often mentioned this old monk, his words filled with admiration, which was enough to show that this man was extraordinary.
However, Xiao Yuhan found these monks quite annoying. They kept talking about converting to Buddhism, but in reality, most of them were hypocrites. However, she heard from her senior brother, the sect leader, that this Master Kuhai was different and seemed to be a truly virtuous person.
Xiao Yuhan did not rush to make a move, but simply watched the battle between them.
This is a good opportunity to observe the enemy's methods while keeping yourself in the dark, making it easier to take action next.
Ten powerful vengeful spirits besieged the monk Kuhai, but none of them could get close to him. It was as if an invisible barrier protected Kuhai. At this moment, the monk Kuhai took out a golden iron rod and, like an angry Vajra, attacked without mercy. His killing spree showed no trace of the compassion of a Buddhist monk.
The iron rod was heavy, and when it was swung, it seemed to have the power to destroy mountains and flatten seas. The power of a single blow even caused the city wall in front of him to collapse. Xiao Yuhan watched the battle with great surprise, thinking that he finally understood why his senior brother, the sect leader, always said that Buddhist techniques were fierce and domineering. Such power was truly terrifying.
Having nowhere to stand, Qiu Xinghen leaped into the air. A ball of extremely pure light suddenly condensed in his palm. He sneered and said, "I knew from the beginning that you Buddhists would be difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect you to be this difficult. Baldy, I have some clean souls that, no matter how I try to catalyze them, cannot be turned into vengeful spirits. Most of them are people with tragic fates. If you don't want their souls to be scattered, put down your magic weapon. Don't you Buddhists always say that you can become a Buddha by laying down your butcher's knife? Come on, take a look!"
Upon hearing this, Ku Hai's expression became extremely solemn. He looked up at Qiu Xinghen in the sky and said, "The deceased are innocent, yet you still want to use them as a threat!"
"A true strongman should utilize everything available to his advantage, Baldy, what will you choose?"
"If I lay down my weapon, will you truly release the souls of those innocent people?"
Qiu Xinghen laughed three times, "That's right! Although I'm not a good person, I still won't break my word!"
The old monk was skeptical. He threw away the long staff in his hand, then put his hands together in prayer and murmured helplessly, "Amitabha..."
At this moment, Qiu Xinghen casually tossed the ball of light in his hand, which contained countless pure souls, toward Monk Kuhai. However, just as Kuhai took it, the object suddenly exploded, and the countless spirits began to scatter and flee. But they did not get far before they all shattered into dust and vanished into nothingness.
The monk Kuhai was furious. "You little thief! What have you done?!"
"Hahaha, bald man, I've bound these souls together to feed these vengeful spirits. Even if I release them, they won't survive. But they'll serve as fodder to attract more vengeful spirits here! Oh, and let me teach you a lesson: all the conditions negotiated under duress are bullshit, hahaha!"
As soon as the response was given, a multicolored aura suddenly appeared in front of Monk Kuhai, directly attacking him and gradually corroding his protective golden body. Kuhai suddenly spat out blood and knelt on the ground. He seemed to realize something and immediately sat cross-legged, trying to condense his golden body barrier again.
"Baldy, let me teach you another lesson: nine times out of ten, anything the enemy throws at you is a trap! Hahaha, the monk Kuhai of Lianhua Temple is nothing special. How did a fool like you survive to this day? Minions, send this Buddhist senior on his way. This is something you can brag about for the rest of your lives!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the vengeful spirits around him attacked the Sea of Bitterness once again.
Just at this critical moment, a jet-black longsword flew from the end of the long street and landed in front of Ku Hai, with crimson lightning flashing.
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