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Chapter 338 Shot Down
Is that how the story ends?

—You old man, are you kidding me!
How could I, a man of destiny, die here so easily!

The jade pendant given to him by his own disciple shattered in an instant, and its effects naturally took effect, stopping his life. However, the hole in his heart remained, and if it did not stop, he would probably die on the spot in no more than three or four breaths.

But all he needed was a delay of three or four breaths.

The next moment, a thick scripture appeared in his hands.

It was the "Susiddhikara Sutra" that we had obtained from that great lama!
(Commentary on the Susiddhi Kara Sutra)

Quality: Unknown.

"Effect 1: When you possess this scripture, your resistance to all mind-intimidating effects is increased, and you gain a certain ability to resist the corruption of the Heavenly Demon."

"Effect 2: Limited to one time, you can sacrifice a certain amount of flesh and blood to heal some physical injuries."
The healing effect requires the sacrifice of a certain amount of flesh and blood to activate, but this godforsaken place lacks everything except the corpses scattered all over the ground!

As the scriptures were turned, the surrounding flesh and blood seemed to gather and adhere to the pages.

Then, it suddenly burst into flames.

Pull out the long thorns to activate the second effect of the scripture.

Repair the location, the heart!
The pierced wound began to reconstruct itself, and with the movement of muscles, life was renewed in the body. Although the internal bleeding in other places had not yet stopped, there was no time to worry about that now.

Zhou You regained his footing and gathered the last of his malevolent energy into Duan Xie.

With a swift stroke of his sword, he obliterated the last remnant of Xie Anming.

At this very moment, the physical form of the dead infant finally returned.

The stars in the sky shattered, and countless souls fell to the ground with weeping. An infant's face squeezed in, and then, under the influence of the divine domain, everything began to distort!
The world began to rapidly transform into an indescribable and ineffable shape, but at the same time, a roar came from Zhou You.

"Sect Leader He!"

"Got it!"

On the altar.

Headmaster He has already prepared another ceremony.

Incense was lit, and the cloud platform was used for sacrifices.

A petition written in blood was taken out of his sleeve, and he and all the disciples of Maoshan, including the reluctant Fatty Xun, all cut their palms and pressed their fingerprints on the petition.

Immediately afterward, as the object was thrown into the fire, Fang Xiangshi, who was commanding the beasts in the sky, suddenly became ethereal.

Then, a figure wearing a star crown, red shoes, a robe of crimson clouds and cranes, holding a jade tablet, a seven-star golden sword hanging from his hand, and white jade pendants dangling from his eyes gradually emerged from the sky—but it only lasted for a few seconds before disintegrating into a golden ball of fire.

Headmaster He let out a soft sigh.

"As expected, even if it's just a one-time use item, it can't be summoned outside of the Maoshan altar. Oh well, I'll just have to make do with this."

He performed the Yu Step, holding the broken sword in his hand, and began to perform a ritual.

"With sharp horns and dragon-phoenix formations, their mighty light commands the ten directions. Crimson light shines at midnight, and vermilion flames blaze on three sides. Crystal clear talismans embody righteous energy, and swords and halberds radiate military power. All plunder and robbery should be annihilated, and comets and eagles dare not stand before them."

It is the precious edict of the Fire Virtue Star Lord.

As the chanting began, the golden ball of fire transformed into a long spear. Then, with a final incantation from Sect Leader He, it pierced through the sky in an instant.

Meanwhile, Tao Le'an had almost exhausted everything he had—his magic power, blood talismans, and the pills from the Evil Suppression Division. He used everything without regard for the cost to maintain the passage, guide the flames of Sect Leader He, and project them into this other world!
The spear struck down.

—In the blink of an eye, flames engulfed the earth.

The rotting swamp was scorched dry and cracked again, and the alien monsters turned to dust in the flames. The flames were so intense that even the face of the dead infant in the sky had to temporarily retreat from their sharpness.

Taking advantage of this extremely short time, Zhou You took out the bone jade chime.

Then, a flick of the fingertip. This time it was no longer a gentle touch, but a heavy strike infused with the incantation—the emerald green chime cracked instantly, but held firm without breaking. However, when the second fingertip flicked, it shattered into countless fragments!

Along with it, the Buddha's relic also disappeared.

With over a hundred years of lifespan flowing into his body, its vastness even began to heal his numerous wounds—feeling his broken body regain its vitality, Zhou You took a deep breath and raised his bow.

It wasn't the Broken Moon Sword, but the one that the Three Saints had once entrusted to him.

The simple bow has endured countless years, and its surface is covered with mottled marks, but the string remains as smooth as new.

Nock the thunderous arrow and draw the bowstring.

I could faintly hear countless roars.

That was the common roar of countless heroic souls who had died around the Three Saints!

Take a breath.

All the lifespan he had just gained was poured into it, and the jet-black Heaven-Shaking Arrow began to radiate a starlight-like glow.

Three breaths.

The mountain of flesh sensed something was wrong. It rolled over, trying to shake Zhou You off—but at that moment, the remaining phantom of the beasts pounced down and pinned it down.

Five breaths.

As the flames subsided, the monsters surged forward again. Fortunately, the rift remained intact, and the Maoshan disciples, including the half-crippled Sect Leader He, leaped off the platform without hesitation, managing to stop the wave at the last moment.

Eight breaths.

Dozens of tentacles began to retreat in defense. With a face full of reluctance, Fatty Xun took out another copper coin and, with an expression as if his parents had died, gritted his teeth and threw it out. As the coin turned to dust, the tentacles also slowed down a little. There weren't many, but they were enough to hold out until Zhou You finished drawing his bow.

Ten breaths.

Several undead dressed in the robes of the Evil Suppression Bureau crawled out of the sea of ​​blood. The lightning that had been seen at the beginning began to flash again. But this time, before they could make a move, accompanied by a shout of "Don't even think about it!", the last few bolts of divine lightning struck down from the sky, turning them all into dust.

Eleven breaths.

The dead infant in the sky broke free from the flames, crying out in anger, and slammed its hand down.

At this moment, no one could stop it anymore.

Otherwise.

At this moment, a sigh was heard.

Suddenly, a rusty sword appeared out of the void. Although it turned into dust in an instant, the remaining power of the sword managed to stop the giant hand.

In the virtual realm, inside the Temple of the Three Saints, as a gentle breeze swept by, the three almost transparent figures vanished completely under the moonlight.

The thirteenth breath.

Zhou You's bowstring was drawn to its fullest extent, almost everything was poured into it. Listening to the cries of extreme shock and anger in the sky, he slowly closed his eyes.

The fifteenth breath.

Open your eyes and entrust everything to this arrow.

Loosen the bowstring.

It resounded like thunder.

A silvery-white stream of light pierced through the sky and the earth.

Then, only this one color remained in the entire world!
(End of this chapter)