Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 313 Sorry I'm late

The water flow, spanning tens of meters, is moving at high speed, demonstrating the ultimate control over water.

The people below began frantically kowtowing and begging the hero not to intervene. They were all innocent people.

However, this could not shake Xiaoqing's resolve after she became possessed by a demon.

Without much hesitation, he resolutely threw his gun, aiming it at the city gate tower.

To be precise, he was an advisor standing next to Jia Ning.

"Go to hell!!!"

In the face of calamity, cause and effect are inescapable. The demonic instincts sensed that the enemy who had plotted against him was right here.

Normally, Xiaoqing would have to consider many issues, such as the people gathered nearby, but after becoming possessed by a demon, she only needs to follow her heart.

call! ! !
The massive water spear plunged down with a piercing whistle.

boom!
The spear was blocked three feet in front of the staff officer, and no matter how the water roared, it could not advance an inch.

“Tracing the cause and effect through hatred, he has a real talent for demonic possession.”

"But they don't even care about the tens of thousands of civilians behind them, so it seems there's no turning back now."

"You're not a saint after all."

After saying that, the water gun was twisted and deformed by an invisible force, and then exploded into rainwater that splashed onto the ground.

The Karmapa was in a very bad mood after the rain.

Becoming possessed by a demon is nothing, killing is nothing, but being controlled by a demon is wrong.

How could the Holy Mother be swayed by demonic forces? That's a huge joke.

I was wrong again.

All that effort was wasted on turning an unrelated little snake into a demon.

A feeling of being fooled welled up inside me. Since that's how it is, then you might as well die.

Just then, Xiaoqing launched her attack under the cover of rain, a golden bead carrying demonic flames clearing the way.

boom!
It was grabbed by a large hand and squeezed hard, turning into powder that scattered into the air.

The true form then arrived, wielding two swords, its killing intent in its pupils unchanged.
"Certainly!"

In an instant, it seemed as if the space itself was controlled by the power of the soul. Xiao Qing went from extreme motion to extreme stillness, and her internal organs were severely injured by the impact.

Then, with a flick of his finger, the void collapsed, his will blurred, and endless suction gathered at his fingertip, causing his body to fly forward involuntarily.

Faced with the absolute gap in realm and magical power, he instantly transformed from a great demon king who slaughtered countless demons into a little green snake who had fallen into demonic possession.

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, the demonic will to survive surged to an unprecedented level, and he eventually resonated with the sword, regaining some of his willpower.

Gan Jiang! Mo Xie!
The two swords, protecting their master, crossed to block the attack in front of this finger.

clang!
Retreating hundreds of meters, her twin swords trembled, Xiao Qing was covered in blood, her internal organs were instantly severely damaged, and her demon soul was cracked.

The malevolent aura has not decreased but increased, indicating that the person has completely lost their reason.

The Karmapa, however, was somewhat dissatisfied.

"The injuries to his soul were ultimately too severe; he couldn't even kill a single small snake in one move."

With another finger, it seemed to cross space and arrive.

Just as it was about to fall into the Finger of No Life, an indistinct sword light fell and struck the Dharma King as gently as a breeze.

An unexpected change occurred, just as a wild goose fell from the sky and blocked their path.

This allowed Xiaoqing to escape danger once again.

"The principles of nature?"

"Going against the tide, they're really fearless."

In the distance, the Taoist priest coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to move. The Cheng Ying Sword had backfired on its master, and he was already barely clinging to life.

The Dharma King felt agitated. How could a mere cultivator who had just entered the Dao dare to risk his life to balance the power dynamics, and even succeed? Was this some kind of ominous sign?
Luck doesn't depend on ability.

In a fit of rage, he pointed out with his third finger.

This time it should be... Huh?
A drop of water landed next to Xiaoqing, and a violent bolt of lightning blasted her away. Her armor blocked the power of the Yin Lightning, and she only coughed up a mouthful of blood, but she escaped death once again.

The Dharma King's gaze fell upon the giant turtle in the water.

Turtle returned with a fearful and pleading smile, hoping the boss would let it go like a turtle.

"Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune?"

"Three fingers can't kill a little snake possessed by a demon." "Good, good, very interesting!"

The power of his soul was unleashed through his gaze, and the turtle's large carapace split in two and sank into the river.

On the other side, Xiao Qing, who was already struggling for her life like a wild beast, looked at the Dharma King and hissed like a snake.

"Only beastly and demonic nature remains. The demon race has indeed become somewhat pure when they turn to demons, and they are indeed unworthy of the Finger of No Life."

He mobilized his magical power and formed hand seals.

All phenomena are illusory. Because they are illusory, they are called conventional truths.

The techniques of the Illusionary Transformation Sect are the most commonly used methods by the masters of the Divine Soul Path within the White Lotus Sect.

A flash of inspiration entered Xiaoqing's brow, and many illusions appeared in her eyes.

For example, the scene just now where Shixin County forced the hero to step forward and die.

When demonic energy enters the heart, a little resentment turns into tenfold resentment, and a little hatred turns into ten thousandfold hatred.

How could she not hate these people?

Having discarded his twin swords and torn off his armor, a giant, green-scaled python, several tens of meters long, rose up from the waves.

The Xin'an River surged upwards again, engulfing the county town several times more rapidly than before.

Xiao Qing is doing the same thing that the previous snake king did.

The difference is that the former dared not flood Xin'an County, while the latter was rushing down with waves, the thunderous waves carrying hatred magnified countless times.

The city fell, the people died, and the demon perished under divine retribution.

This is the script arranged by cultivators at a higher level.

After unleashing his spiritual light, the Dharma King immediately walked away into the distance, without even glancing at the fate of the Green Snake and Xin'an County. He felt somewhat uneasy.

Just as I took a step, I suddenly realized something was wrong. There was no sound of a flood crashing behind me, nor did I hear the cries of those depraved people.

Only the sound of metal clashing and a sigh could be heard.

I couldn't help but look back one last time.

"Who is this?!"

Before the enormous head of the green snake stood a white-robed monk.

With his hand pressed against the green snake's brow, red chains flew out from the void and tightly bound the green-scaled python.

A patch of pure land was released beneath its feet, covering Shixin County, and the pure and perfect will kept the floodwaters away from the golden light.

The danger of flooding Xin'an County was averted in an instant.

The seemingly small but actually imposing figure made the Dharma King frown.

Using magic to interfere in human affairs is foolish.

So he's a young monk from the Pure Land School? That makes sense.

The monk felt a pang of heartache watching Xiaoqing struggle like a wild beast to break free from the chains of karmic fire; blood welled up from beneath her scales.
Sorry I'm late.

With unwavering composure, he restrained his raging inner turmoil, offering seemingly ordinary words of comfort.

"It was my fault for not teaching you the last of the Thirty-Six Stratagems."

"But why don't you learn anything good, you little monster?"

"You can't enter this demonic realm like this."

Immediately, a suction force was generated from Xu Xuan's body, and various desires were the most tempting fruits.

The dark fire burning wildly deep within the green snake's heart seemed to have found an even more delicious meal, and it charged towards the opposite side like a madman.

Even though the demonic fire ignited within Xiaoqing's inner darkness was as boundless as the Yangtze River, the monk nonchalantly accepted it all, absorbing as much as he could.

Even when the Buddha's light dimmed, his heart ached, and his white robe was stained black, he did not stop.

The Dharma King sneered, "That's really the behavior of a holy monk."

Without interrupting this touching interaction, he was really leaving, his soul issuing an urgent warning.

The monk, who was absorbing demonic thoughts, suddenly spoke a few words to the Karmapa, his tone very serious.

first sentence:
"I am a poor monk, Fahai."

The second sentence:
"I'm going to kill you."

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