This actor is full of tricks.

The evil Buddha stood high in the sky, looking down at the entire holy mountain with a compassionate gaze. He appeared to be a compassionate and merciful man, but in reality, he was full of evil and tyranny.

"Well!"

As soon as the six-syllable mantra was uttered, invisible sound waves spread instantly, causing the sacred mountain to tremble and crack open. A torrent of resentment roared wildly, its speed increasing dramatically.

In an instant, the old woman was almost completely engulfed.

The chain was still some distance from the old woman, and it was too late to save her!

boom!
A torrent of resentment, carrying blizzard snow, rolled down. A fire ignited in Lin Jue's eyes, and a golden sun appeared, like a sharp knife cleaving through the cascading torrent. But when he looked again, all he saw was rolling resentment and snow stained with mud. The old woman's figure had been completely submerged.

The resentment descended towards the foot of the mountain, engulfing everything in its path, leaving only the roof of the two-story guesthouse exposed.

"Boss!"

Lie Zeng and Wang Qingya also rushed over, Xue Ying's face filled with fear: "What kind of power is this!?"

"Save people first!"

Lin Jue rushed quickly toward the place where the old woman was buried. If the evil Buddha really came for him, then the old woman had suffered an undeserved disaster.

Is this the old woman's fate? Will she die because of this sudden disaster, unable to change the destiny of the Child of the Mist?

When he arrived at the place where the old lady was buried, he immediately started digging in the snow. When he had dug down three or four meters, he was stunned.

It wasn't because the old lady had an accident; on the contrary, she was perfectly fine, without even a trace of snow on her body.

Beside the old woman, a phantom figure embraced her tightly from behind, blocking out all the resentment and snow.

"Help, Help"

It was the frozen old man, the embodiment of the old woman's memories, but this old man was different from the one Lin Jue had seen before. He seemed to have a physical form and shielded the old woman from all harm.

Just like on that snowy day, he once again embraced his wife and protected his partner of decades.

"Save...save my wife!" The old man raised his head, his eyebrows and hair covered in frost, muttering the words he hadn't finished saying earlier.

When Lin Jue saw this old man on the mountain, this was probably the last thing the old man said.

Please help my wife.

At this moment, Lin Jue didn't know how to describe his emotions. The old woman was originally just a memory that could be seen but not touched, but at this moment it really appeared. He didn't know why the old woman's memory fragments had become reality. Perhaps it was because the old woman's longing was too strong, or perhaps it was because even though the old woman had disappeared from the world, even if it was just a memory that remained in the old woman's heart, it would reappear when the old woman was in danger.

Perhaps this is simply the old lady's ability.

Perhaps the old man didn't leave, but instead stayed by his devoted spouse's side in a different way.

"I will save her," Lin Jue replied solemnly. He took the unconscious old woman from the old man's arms and handed her to Bi Zheng.

The old lady seemed to sense something; her tightly closed eyelids twitched slightly, but she ultimately did not open them.

"Thank you." The old man gave a relieved smile. He took one last look at his boss, his eyes filled with reluctance and longing. Frost gradually covered his body and face, and he once again looked like he had died.

Lin Jue reached out and touched it; his fingers once again pierced through the old man's body. He sighed, grabbed Bi Zheng's chain, and climbed up the pit: "Let's go!"

They continued running down the mountain, but Lin Jue's heart was heavy. The Evil Buddha had appeared; could they really escape? "Moo!"

Another magnificent Buddhist chant rang out, a mantra aimed at the mind and spirit. Lin Jue immediately roared, "Bi Zheng! Lie Zeng! Old Headmaster! Ghost Realm!"

He possesses the Heart of the Underworld God and should not be affected by this mantra, but Wang Qingya, Xueying, and that old woman will certainly not be able to withstand it.

Three ghost realms appeared one after another, but the difference was too great. Last time, he almost couldn't hold back that personality clone even with all the ghosts he carried. Now, half of the ghosts in the raincoat were gone, so how could they possibly withstand the attack of the evil Buddha?

In an instant, the three ghost realms shattered one after another, and Lie Zeng spat out a mouthful of black blood: "Damn it, if I were in my peak condition, I could kill this so-called evil Buddha with a single slap!"

"Never mind that for now," Lin Jue was about to tell them to keep running, but before he could finish speaking, he stopped and stared intently ahead.

Suddenly, a figure in a kasaya appeared before them, his body covered in blood that stained the robe crimson. The kasaya, which was originally a symbol of holiness, was now imbued with endless sin, like an abyss forged in blood.

Evil Buddha!

There is no escape!

The other person just stared at Lin Jue quietly, his lifeless eyes devoid of any emotion, but he did not make a move for the time being.

"Bi Zheng, take the old lady and go from the other side," Lin Jue said in a low voice.

"Boss" Bi Zheng wanted to say something more, but Lin Jue interrupted him: "Let's go. This old lady is doomed to die if she stays here. She is also a Child of the Mist. Don't you want to change the fate of the Children of the Mist?"

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to escape."

Bi Zheng opened his mouth, but in the end he obeyed Lin Jue's order, picked up the old lady and ran away in the other direction. Xie Fo just watched quietly without making a move.

This made Lin Jue realize that this guy's purpose was very clear: he had come for him.

Can we communicate?
Seeing that the other party did not make a move immediately, Lin Jue prepared to try to communicate with him, but before he could speak, the Evil Buddha opened his mouth and said: "Ma!"

And the moment he opened his mouth, it was the six-word mantra again!

This guy is completely uncommunicative!
Lin Jue's face darkened, and his three-headed, six-armed Dharma body rose behind him, bearing the scorching sun and raging karmic fire. The old headmaster and Lie Zeng also acted at the same time, protecting Wang Qingya's blood shadow behind them.

An invisible sound wave swept by, causing mountains to collapse, the earth to tremble, and the karmic fire on the three heads and six arms to almost go out, while fine cracks appeared on the Dharma body.

Lin Jue was thrown into the air and crashed heavily into the snow.

Blood stained his body. Although the evil Buddha was no match for the clone, he was still extremely vicious. The fact that neither of the two kings killed him shows just how much pressure Lin Jue was under.

The evil Buddha finally moved. He looked up at the three-headed, six-armed Dharma body that was tens of meters tall, and a strange ripple appeared in his eyes, which were as still as a deep pool.

"God of Hades..."

He spoke slowly, his voice like two pieces of rotten wood rubbing against each other, making one's eardrums ache.

His eyes moved, and his gaze once again settled on Lin Jue.

"I've finally found it..."

"The most important thing to Hades!" (End of Chapter)