Holding the space chat group, the cannon fodder female supporting role ascended

Chapter 307: Greedy
Yun Chen, the Buddhist monk, gave a somewhat evasive answer. Yun Xi felt she could conjure up a short story in her mind about the predestined love between the ascetic Buddhist monk and the cold female cultivator.

Perhaps Yunxi's gaze was too intense, so the Buddhist monk Yunchen lowered his eyes and uttered a Buddhist chant:

“Amitabha! Form is emptiness, emptiness is form; so too are sensation, perception, volition, and consciousness.”

Yunxi felt that Yunchen, the Buddhist disciple, was being evasive, and she said with a somewhat lewd smile:

“I understand. Everything is an illusion. Since it is an illusion, why not resolve the obsession in the heart of True Monarch Hanlian? That would be a meritorious deed.”

Yun Chen, the Buddhist disciple, looked up and glared at Yun Xi, indicating that he didn't want to talk. If it weren't for the fact that this person had just helped them, he would have wanted to punch him.

Yunxi smiled slightly, she understood why True Monarch Hanlian cared so much about Buddhist disciple Yunchen. People who are insightful and emotionally stable are always likable.

Before Yunxi could put away her cheeky smile, she noticed that Hanlian Zhenjun's icy, glass-like eyes were staring at her.

She immediately cleared her throat and said in a serious tone:

"Has True Monarch Hanlian fully recovered?"

Han Lian nodded and said:
"Let's act quickly!"

The three of them then stood up and looked at the Soul-Devouring Bamboo outside the formation. Yunxi took the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella back into her hand, nodded to the two of them, and then waved her sleeve to put the formation plate into her storage ring.

Without the protection of the formation, each bamboo leaf became exceptionally sharp, grinding towards the three like a meat grinder. Roots kept sprouting from the ground, and the contaminated brown roots quickly wrapped around the three.

Hanlian Zhenjun was determined to vent his anger this time, so he raised his hand and released his protective ice lotus, which instantly froze the surrounding leaves and roots.

Yunxi immediately and astutely channeled wind spirit power into the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella. The black dragon on the umbrella swung its tail and roared as it charged into the frozen, static bamboo forest, like a harvester, shattering everything around it and clearing a path for the three of them.

This time, it was Yun Chen's turn to lead the way. He quickly arrived in front of the giant Soul-Devouring Bamboo, chanted a Buddhist prayer, and then threw out the 108 Buddhist beads around his neck.

One hundred and eight Buddhist beads were evenly arranged around the Soul-Devouring Bamboo. Each bead transformed into a disc-sized Dharma wheel, radiating a rich golden light that enveloped the entire Soul-Devouring Bamboo.

The Soul-Devouring Bamboo seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, shaking incessantly and emitting wisps of gray mist from within. If you listened carefully, you could even hear its mournful howls.

In an attempt to escape the golden light of the Dharma wheel, the Soul-Devouring Bamboo went all out. The entire bamboo forest began to shake violently, revealing not only sharp bamboo leaves and unexpectedly protruding roots, but also the corpses of creatures buried underground.

Looking at the various mutilated and rotting corpses crawling out from underground, Yunxi felt an urge to vomit. The other party was really going all out to stop them.

The Cold Lotus True Monarch's expression grew increasingly cold, his icy, glass-like eyes filled with killing intent. He waved his hand and unleashed a powerful move called "Frozen Ten Thousand Miles," freezing everything that had broken through the ground. Then, he lightly slapped the ground, instantly turning the frozen, decaying corpses into powder.

Yunxi's eyes lit up as she watched. This was the strength of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, and she was so envious that she drooled.

At this moment, she was still holding a high-grade spirit stone to recover her depleted spiritual power. The Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella's ultimate move consumed too much spiritual power. Hei Yao even said that this ultimate move only used 70% of its power. If it had been used at 100% power, she would probably have been completely drained.

However, she couldn't back down at the crucial moment. After Hanlian Zhenjun unleashed his ultimate move, she also turned the handle of the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella and released the black dragon again.

This time, she not only held spirit stones, but the immortal spirit also silently supplied her with spiritual power. This time, the black dragon's body was even larger than before, and its black dragon scales shimmered with a ghostly light. With a roar, it rushed into the bamboo forest, like a sharp scythe harvesting all the bamboo in sight, and blocking the white human bones that wanted to ambush Yun Chen Buddha.

With a slight twitch of his heroic eyebrows, Hanlian Zhenjun swept his sleeve, causing a heavy snowfall to fall through the bamboo forest. The seemingly soft snowflakes seemed to freeze the air as they fell, let alone the bamboo.

Yunxi clicked her tongue in astonishment. This was the consequence of offending a Nascent Soul female cultivator. True Monarch Hanlian was clearly retaliating.

The fairy grass whispered, "Master, there is a spiritual vein beneath this bamboo forest. You helped the secret realm deal with the evil cultivator's backup plan, so it's not unreasonable for me to accept a spiritual vein as payment, is it?"

Yunxi resisted the urge to facepalm and said:

"Are you sure the spirit won't find us? What if it traps us here?"

"Master, you should hurry up and help Yun Chen Buddhist disciple destroy that Soul-Devouring Bamboo, so that I won't feel guilty about taking the reward."

The fairy spirit urged immediately.

"Aren't you afraid that your master will die from exhaustion of spiritual power?!"

Yunxi complained.

"Master, rest assured, with the immortal spirit here, you will never exhaust your spiritual power. Moreover, I have taken over the spiritual vein below, and without the nourishment of the Soul-Devouring Bamboo, your strength will be greatly reduced. You can act boldly and without worry."

After saying that, he fell silent.

Yun Xi gritted her teeth, then released her divine sense to look at Yun Chen, the Buddhist disciple who was controlling 108 golden Dharma wheels to attack the Soul-Devouring Tree, and said to Han Lian Zhenjun:

"True Lord, I will go and lend Senior Yun Chen a hand."

Without waiting for Hanlian's response, she flashed to the side of the Soul-Devouring Tree. The Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella automatically hovered beside her, blocking the various animal skeletons crawling out from the roots of the Soul-Devouring Bamboo.

This time, Yunxi mobilized the lightning spiritual power within her body, made a hand seal, and unleashed a powerful move called "Thunderous Might." Countless purple lightning threads seemed to come alive, climbing up the Soul-Devouring Bamboo. Two beams of light, one golden and one purple, shone brightly, finally cleaving the Soul-Devouring Bamboo in half.

With a loud "boom," half a Soul-Devouring Bamboo crashed down, collapsing half of the bamboo forest, and the bamboo's attack ceased.

Yunxi's face turned pale. The successive unleashing of powerful attacks had depleted her spiritual energy, so she immediately swallowed a spirit-replenishing pill.

Yun Chen, the Buddhist disciple standing to the side, also raised his hand to retrieve his Buddhist beads and put them back on his neck.

Hanlian Zhenjun flashed to the two's side, frowned as he looked at the bamboo whose cut surface had turned black, and said:
"I didn't expect it to be so badly corroded."

Just then, a gray ball of light the size of a goose egg suddenly burst out from the decaying roots of the Soul-Devouring Bamboo, splitting into three and shooting straight at the three people's foreheads.

The changes happened quickly, but all three were prepared. Han Lian's protective ice lotus reappeared between her brows, Yun Chen's brow was adorned with a golden lotus, and Yun Xi's brow was adorned with a red floral pattern.

"Ah! How could this be?"

The wails of the gray orb still echoed in the ears of the three, who had already strangled each of them.

After the protective ice lotus of the Cold Lotus froze one-third of the light cluster, the Cold Lotus raised its hand and crushed it.

Yunchen Buddha's golden lotus emitted a holy golden light, piercing through the gray light cluster and causing it to evaporate.

Yunxi's floral-patterned immortal artifact was even more powerful, directly crushing the remaining ball of light into dust, which then dissipated into the air.

The three exchanged a glance, still shaken. Yun Chen, the Buddhist disciple, clasped his hands together and said:
"Thank goodness! Fortunately, he was greedy enough to try and possess all three of us at the same time."

My darlings, here are two chapters for now. It's getting hotter here in Fengling, 31 degrees Celsius today, but it's still bearable since the temperature has just risen. There will be another chapter shortly, so please wait!