Chapter 1271: Crushing Defeat!
“The Thunder Emperor’s secret skill!”
The eyes of the white-robed man lit up as he blurted out the origin of the Spirit Vanquishing Whip.
This time round, he did not get careless and channeled his mental cultivation technique as well while chanting a few Dharmic arts to condense an Essence Spirit secret skill!
Those Dharmic arts sounded familiar to Su Zimo.
Before long, he realized that it was the Essence Spirit secret skill from the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra—Blood Drop Art!
A drop of grisly blood floated out of the white-robed man’s consciousness and collided with the Spirit Vanquishing Whip with a terrifying and evil power.
Buzz! Buzz!
Almost instantly, the thunder on the Spirit Vanquishing Whip was suppressed by that drop of blood!
Normally, the power of thunder was the most effective against evil.
However, the power of evil was so strong that even thunder could not suppress it!
Just as the Spirit Vanquishing Whip was about to disperse, Su Zimo channeled his mental cultivation technique once more and channeled his Essence Spirit, releasing his third Essence Spirit secret skill!
The Rulai Dharmic Seal!
A golden swastika symbol flashed and burst forth from Su Zimo’s glabella. It was sacred and flawless, as though it possessed immense power and could suppress all living beings!
The swastika symbol flew towards the white-robed man slowly.
After releasing that Essence Spirit secret skill, Su Zimo’s body swayed and his face turned incomparably pale.
Initially, he had already fought against many cultivators in the hall and had expended a lot of Dharmic powers and Essence Spirit.
Right now, forcefully channeling three Essence Spirit secret skills was already his limit!
Su Zimo grit his teeth and endured the tearing pain from his Essence Spirit. He activated the Creation Lotus Platform and struck the head of the white-robed man!
The two of them were extremely close to one another and the Creation Lotus Platform arrived almost instantly, even faster than the Rulai Dharmic Seal.
The white-robed man did not use any weapons.
When he saw the incoming Creation Lotus Platform, he merely extended his fair palm and grabbed it without moving at all!
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.
He had just used the Creation Lotus Platform to shatter the head of Chaos Essence Sect’s Mighty Figure, Elder Lei Lie.
But now, this white-robed man was using his body to grab the Creation Lotus Platform – what sort of a body and power was that?!
The white-robed man had no openings from head to toe!
Drip!
A trickle of blood flowed down from the white-robed man’s palm and fell to the ground.
He was still injured after receiving the Creation Lotus Platform barehanded.
Of course, it was only a flesh wound.
In the blink of an eye, the wound on the white-robed man’s palm healed.
“A sacred item of the Buddhist sects.”
A look of love flashed through the eyes of the white-robed man as he looked at the jade-green lotus platform in his palm. “Given your cultivation and combat strength, I can imagine that you’re also a peerless monster incarnate of the Buddhist monasteries. I truly can’t bear to kill you.”
“What a pity. You truly shouldn’t have come to this Grand Primordium Ancient Temple and should not have been greedy.”
The white-robed man sighed gently and held the Creation Lotus Platform in his palm. He looked at the Rulai Dharmic Seal that was charging over and channeled a mental cultivation technique as well, releasing an Essence Spirit secret skill!
Su Zimo could not help but stare with widened eyes.
A bedazzling golden light burst forth from the glabella of the white-robed man as well; an even larger, divine and resplendent swastika symbol descended!
The Rulai Dharmic Seal!
The white-robed man knew the Rulai Dharmic Seal as well!
Furthermore, since he could condense four Supreme Dharma Characteristics, his Essence Spirit was definitely stronger than Su Zimo’s.
When released by him, the power of the Rulai Dharmic Seal was clearly even more terrifying!
Boom!
The two Rulai Dharmic Seals collided violently!
The entire hall seemed to have stopped!
Some cultivators not far away from the two of them shuddered and their gazes dimmed. Their lifeforces drained rapidly as they fell.
Their Essence Spirits were already shattered in their consciousnesses!
Even though it was just the collision of the two Rulai Dharmic Seals, the spirit consciousness fluctuation that spread out was something that many cultivators could not withstand!
There was a momentary pause.
The swastika symbol that Su Zimo condensed began to crack!
As for the swastika symbol formed by the white-robed man, cracks appeared as well. However, it was clearly stronger than Su Zimo’s!
Before long, it suppressed and crushed Su Zimo’s swastika symbol, sending it back towards him!
A crushing defeat!
Even though Su Zimo released three Essence Spirit secret skills in succession, they were all blocked by the white-robed man.
Furthermore, the white-robed man’s Essence Spirit secret skill formed a threatening counterattack!
Su Zimo’s Essence Spirit was already at its limits. At that moment, he felt a sharp pain and could no longer conjure any Essence Spirit secret skills.
Even so, he did not give up.
He condensed a wisp of spirit consciousness and constantly stimulated the Mingwang Prayer Beads on his left wrist, wanting to awaken the Essence Spirit Dharmic weapon!
After all, he had worn this Dharmic weapon for many years and it was connected to his mind and bloodline.
Sensing the danger Su Zimo was in, the Mingwang Prayer Beads emitted a blinding golden light that formed a golden barrier around Su Zimo.
The light barrier was etched with mysterious words that possessed a enigmatic might!
Boom!
The cracked Rulai Dharmic Seal collided against the golden barrier of the Mingwang Prayer Beads and shattered.
Su Zimo’s spirit consciousness was expended and the light barrier did not last long either. It dimmed rapidly and vanished without a trace.
He had lost.
Su Zimo did not have any Dharmic powers within his body and his Essence Spirit was dried up. He was thoroughly exhausted and could not even release the simplest Dharmic arts.
The white-robed man merely had to use a single Supreme Dharma Characteristic to kill Su Zimo!
Su Zimo arched his body slightly and panted heavily.
Although he was indignant about the death of his Green Lotus True Body here, it was nothing much.
He still had his Dragon True Body and Martial Dao True Body!
One day, he would definitely return and take revenge on Dao Lord Blood Fiend!
Many thoughts flashed through Su Zimo’s mind.
In fact, he felt dizzy.
However, the white-robed man did not attack the entire time.
After a long time, Su Zimo finally realized that something was amiss and looked up instinctively.
Unknowingly, the white-robed man had already arrived before him!
Suddenly, the white-robed man reached out and grabbed his left arm.
Su Zimo wanted to dodge and resist. However, he did not have any strength left and could only allow the white-robed man to grab his left arm!
Shing!
Exerting strength slightly, the sleeves on Su Zimo’s left arm were instantly torn.
The white-robed man’s gaze landed on Su Zimo’s left wrist and stared at the Mingwang Prayer Beads for a long time with a conflicted expression.
However, Su Zimo was in a hazy state and did not notice it.
“This is the Mingwang Prayer Beads.”
A long time later, the white-robed man spoke slowly.
Su Zimo did not have much strength left and merely sneered without replying.
40,000 years ago, the Mingwang Prayer Beads were worn by Monk Daming.
Dao Lord Blood Fiend and Monk Daming were old enemies and fought fiercely—how could he not recognize this treasure of the Buddhist monasteries?
“How do you have this treasure?”
The white-robed man asked, “You’re this generation’s titular disciple of Daming Monastery?”
Su Zimo lamented internally, ‘Dao Lord Blood Fiend has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and doesn’t know about the changes in Tianhuang Mainland. He doesn’t know that even Daming Monastery is now gone.”
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