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Chapter 145 Let me blow him to death!
Above Mount Sumeru, the Buddha's light and starlight collided with a thunderous roar!

Lingji Bodhisattva unleashed his fury, his enormous Buddha palm carrying the force of wind and thunder, as if it were about to crush everything in its path.

Silver Furnace Boy stubbornly fought back, wielding the Seven Star Sword with a sharp silver light. In one move, he immediately fought Lingji to a standstill.

This startled Lingji. He hadn't thought these two young Taoist disciples were particularly powerful last time, so why were they so brave this time?

Upon hearing this, Kui Mulang paused slightly. Seeing that Yinlu Tongzi had stabilized the situation, and knowing that the other party wouldn't let him help, he still wanted to assist from the sidelines. Thinking of this, he laughed heartily and used sonic waves to harass Lingji.

“Lingji, are you still so stubborn? Do you know that this boy has served Laozi’s alchemy room since childhood? How many rare treasures have entered his belly? Such an opportunity is beyond the reach of ordinary people?”

He didn't mention Laozi's habit of refining elixirs, but simply referred to those elixirs as rare treasures.

Upon hearing this, Lingji, who was vigorously wielding the Flying Dragon Staff to force back the Silver Furnace, suddenly froze.

The foundation of the Tushita Palace is so profound that even a furnace attendant has such cultivation. Since I have imprisoned the Golden Furnace, how could they let it go?

This is clearly a setup, a scheme to pit me against the Taoist sect.

At this moment, Lingji felt that everyone was trying to frame him and that there were bad people everywhere.

He had been cornered and could only fight back desperately.

The Silver Furnace Boy, unable to break through after a long attack, was also overwhelmed by Lingji's sudden burst of Buddhist light, leaving him breathless and his face covered in sweat.

He gritted his teeth, abandoned the entanglement of the Seven Star Sword, leaped back a step, raised the lustrous white jade bottle high, pointed the mouth of the bottle directly at Lingji, and shouted with all his might,
"Lingji, if I call your name, will you dare to answer?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lingji trembled violently, and his manic and distorted expression was instantly replaced by immense terror.

How could he not know the terrifying reputation of this magical artifact? It was personally crafted by Laozi and could capture all things! He used almost all his willpower to forcefully suppress all the shouts in his throat, his mouth tightly shut like iron, the veins on his neck bulging, and he even abruptly turned his head to one side.

No matter how much you curse me, I won't say a word.

"You won't agree? Coward!" The Silver Furnace Boy cursed angrily when he saw his magic weapon fail.
"Weren't you fearless just now? Why are you so quiet now?"

Putting away the jade bottle, the Silver Furnace Boy recklessly brandished the Seven Star Sword and charged forward again, the sword light even more chaotic than before.

Seeing that the situation had not only not improved but had become even more dangerous, Kui Mulang realized that Yinlu Tongzi was completely dominated by his emotions, and his moves were scattered.
Lingji, driven by extreme fear and overwhelming hatred, became increasingly deranged and dangerous.

He knew he couldn't wait any longer; if the fighting continued like this, things would probably get worse.

"Young man, saving lives is the priority; you must not act recklessly."

Kui Mulang shouted in a deep voice, his figure already like an arrow released from a bow. His palm drew a dazzling streak in the air, accurately and swiftly cutting into the battle, joining forces with Yinlu Tongzi on the left and right, their swords flashing and shadows attacking Lingji from both sides.

Kui Mulang's fighting style was expansive and powerful, with starlight crisscrossing and sweeping, and his moves were heavy and forceful. Although Yinlu Tongzi's moves were somewhat chaotic, his Seven Star Sword also had many unexpected moves, plus the threat of the Pure Bottle that could be used at any time.

Lingji felt immense pressure, like a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning. He swung his Flying Dragon Staff into a ball of golden light to protect himself, but his monk's robe was torn in many places by the sharp sword energy and starlight. He staggered and struggled to defend himself.

Lingji was a renowned Bodhisattva in Buddhism. Although he was no match for the two men, it would be difficult for them to defeat him. Just as the two sides were locked in a prolonged and evenly matched battle,
"Lingji, get out here right now!"

A roar far more ferocious than Kui Mulang's shout resounded like thunder from the heavens above the entire Little Sumeru Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a hurricane carrying a thick, foul-smelling dust storm crashed down.

The Yellow Wind Monster, with his towering, mountain-like figure covered in yellow fur, appeared outside the dojo as if a divine soldier had descended from the heavens.

He immediately spotted Lingji Bodhisattva, who was being suppressed by the two men.

Unexpectedly, the Yellow Wind Monster did not immediately rush forward to help. Instead, he abruptly stopped, his golden eyes, burning with raging fury, fixed intently on Lingji. His chest heaved violently, and he roared angrily, his voice echoing across the land.

"You damned Lingji! I, Huang Feng, have respected you for many years, honored you as my master and Buddha's messenger, and listened to your teachings. But you, you bastard, stab me in the back, spew filth from your mouth, and distort the truth!"

He suddenly pulled several crumpled letters from his pocket and threw them hard on the ground.
"Open your dog eyes and look! Your handwriting, Lingji, is exactly the same as that of a dog's scrawl! You made false accusations against Guanyin Temple, falsely accusing me of harming the Kingdom of Sihali, and there's even a reply to that bear from Black Wind Mountain... Humph! Where are the gold and jewels it sent you? You, a dignified Bodhisattva, even accept such lowly bribes. Don't you have any shame?"

Lingji was so startled by the sudden shout that his whole body trembled violently, and his movements faltered for a moment. If he hadn't forced himself to turn around at the last second, he would have been struck on the shoulder by Kui Mulang.

He hastily dodged the attack, his face turning pale and then flushed, and stubbornly argued, "Nonsense! This humble monk... doesn't know what you're talking about!"

At this moment, Lingji looked at Huang Fengguai suspiciously, wondering if some important figure had sent Huang Fengguai to trick him into revealing information.
No matter what he says, I haven't done anything.

"Pah!" The Yellow Wind Monster spat, his voice trembling with extreme disappointment and anger.
"Pretend! Keep pretending, or I'll go and dig up your hidden cellar right now and see if there's any junk with the Black Wind Mountain mark on it? The handwritten instructions you gave me when you were instructing me years ago are still at the bottom of my chest, the handwriting is exactly the same!"

He grew angrier with each curse, his voice filled with the pain of being betrayed by someone he trusted most. "I thought you were a fair person, but I never imagined you were a black-hearted, greedy, and lying wolf! Do you deserve your robes and the Buddha you worship?"

Every word is like a knife, every sentence draws blood!

Especially in front of Kui Mulang, a celestial star, when the irrefutable evidence of his handwriting and bribery was exposed, Lingji, feeling guilty, was unable to refute it effectively. He could only bite his lip tightly and struggle to hold on under the increasingly fierce and violent attacks of Kui Mulang and Yinlu Tongzi. His face turned from green to black, then from black to purple, and his spirit was violently shaken. The golden light of the Zen staff in his hand became flickering.

He could only let out rapid, suppressed gasps, and even the scriptures he had been silently reciting were completely interrupted. In everyone's eyes, he was clearly speechless and at a loss for words after being scolded.

Seeing Lingji teetering on the brink of collapse amidst the curses, Huang Fengguai's anger intensified, feeling that words alone were far from enough to vent his rage.

He suddenly took a deep breath, the sound like a whale sucking in water. The surrounding air was frantically drawn in, forming a visible vortex that converged on him. Instantly, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the sky darkened.

"My two heroes," the Yellow Wind Monster roared at the fiercely fighting Kui Xing Guan and Yin Lu Tong Zi, his voice still penetrating the gale, "please hold this despicable scoundrel back a little longer!"

His enormous, golden nostrils flared violently, his chest heaved like a bellows, and he exuded a terrifying, destructive aura. The rocks beneath his feet crumbled under the pressure!
"Today, I will certainly use this Samadhi Divine Wind to punish this despicable scoundrel who speaks of compassion but is full of wicked and immoral thoughts,"

The Yellow Wind Monster's voice suddenly rose to an extreme, filled with a desperate killing intent!
"Blow it until your body and soul are utterly destroyed! Not a trace of your remains!"

The mountains are weeping!
The wind is howling!
The real doomsday weapon is already poised to be unleashed!

(End of this chapter)