novelraw Chapter 1941 1942: Looking Back Leads Only to the Bitter Sea
Chapter 1941 1942: Looking Back Leads Only to the Bitter Sea
As soon as Ye Xunhuan's voice fell, a barely noticeable vortex of energy formed around him, causing dust to rise around.
Meanwhile, Ye Xunhuan's dark brown eyes gradually turned crimson, accompanied by a chilling aura spreading out, engulfing the surroundings in an ominous atmosphere.
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan seemed to become an unfathomable black vortex capable of devouring everything, ready to swallow souls like a black hole, or a formidable beast!
The monk trembled involuntarily upon sensing the sinister killing intent from Ye Xunhuan, and his solemn demeanor vanished, replaced by unprecedented seriousness.
Ye Xunhuan's killing intent was overwhelmingly potent, as if drawing people into an ancient battlefield, littered with broken limbs, thick blood, and bodies everywhere...
This gruesome illusion could shatter one's inner world, causing it to collapse, and thoroughly disrupt one's sanity!
"Amitabha!" the monk murmured softly, his gentle voice penetrating the surroundings like a pervasive Buddhist chant, instantly calming troubled hearts.
Yan Qingjun and Lin Zhetian, initially affected by Ye Xunhuan's terrifying killing intent, gradually regained a spark of vitality in their pale, fearful, and vacant eyes upon hearing this Amitabha.
"Ye Benefactor, your murderous aura is excessively heavy!" the monk said softly, "You need to resolve it before my Buddha, with ancient scriptures under the light of the lamp..."
"Monk, I've already said, if you can't guide me to become Buddha today, I'll guide you to become a demon!" Ye Xunhuan said with a frosty expression.
With those words, Ye Xunhuan didn't give the monk a chance to respond, and his sword danced like a dragon emerging from the sea.
As the longsword danced, dust began to swirl in the air, and several fierce sword Qi surged out with piercing sounds echoing continuously!
"Swish!"
In an instant, several sword beams flashed, resembling dragons, rushing ferociously toward the monk.
The sword beams shot out almost simultaneously, and a terrifying pressure descended suddenly, while a thick sense of death filled the air.
At that moment, the surroundings felt like a mass grave, an ancient battlefield, a hell of Asura, completely enveloped by a stifling atmosphere of slaughter.
The sword beams sliced through the air's resistance, or rather tore the air apart directly as they rushed toward the monk.
Witnessing this, the monk's tranquil eyes flashed sharply, and he chanted Amitabha softly!
The next moment, the monk abruptly lifted his right leg and stomped fiercely onto the ground!
"Bang!"
The ground shattered centered on his right foot, while an invisible force spread out like ripples over the lake, and the monk's Buddha beads suddenly expanded!
"Crack!"
The bead's string broke directly, and as the monk waved his hands, all the beads floated in midair, as if held by an invisible power.
Then, the beads floating in midair rushed out.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The beads collided fiercely with the sword beams, producing a muffled sound.
The sound echoed, and the beads shattered while the sword beams dissipated.
In a simple exchange, neither the monk nor Ye Xunhuan had the upper hand!
"Ye Benefactor, in the boundless sea of suffering, turning back is the shore!"
Ye Xunhuan snorted coldly, "I am already on the shore, turning back can only lead to the sea of suffering!"
With that, Ye Xunhuan raised his longsword and swiftly swung it out.
"Swish!"
The longsword swept out like a wind blade, with an intense and whistling force, rushing toward the monk.
The fierce sword beam surged by, leaving a clear and perfectly aligned crack on the ground.
One stroke seemingly could cleave a mountain!
In an instant, the sword beam reached the monk, causing the monk's eyes to narrow into the most dangerous needle-like shape!
As the sword beam was about to strike the monk, he quickly shifted his body, dodging to the side!
"Boom..."
"Crack!"
A massive crack appeared directly on the house behind the monk!
"Ye Benefactor, if you insist on being stubborn, don't blame me for being discourteous!" the monk remarked unpleasantly at Ye Xunhuan.
Currently, Ye Xunhuan's every strike is lethal, showing no sign of hesitation, fully intent on taking the monk's life.
This filled the monk's heart with fury.
Do they really think monks are easy to bully?
Ye Xunhuan showed no intention to heed the monk, swinging his sword again: "Tai Xuan Slash!"
"Swish!"
Ye Xunhuan's longsword emitted a dazzling light, as if piercing the sky, and then swiftly slashed downward.
As the longsword slashed down, it resembled a lightning storm, with great momentum and ear-piercing sound!
The monk's face turned extremely somber, and a killing intent slowly surfaced in his eyes.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude to you!" the monk snorted coldly, quickly removed the beads from around his neck, and then swung them outward!
"Swish!"
A terrifying force like a fierce tiger rushed toward the sword beams with a whistling and devouring intent.
"Rumble..."
Thunderous muffled sounds echoed around, as terrifying Yubo spread out like wind rolling the scattered clouds.
Before the Yubo fully dissipated, Ye Xunhuan struck with another sword!
At this moment, the longsword in Ye Xunhuan's hand seemed endowed with life, carrying a destructive and fierce aura with every outburst.
The monk was not to be outdone, as Ye Xunhuan swung his sword, the monk leaped into midair, the Buddha beads in his hand flung out, tightly strung, like an iron rod, smashing down from above!
"Clatter!"
The Buddha beads descended from the sky, shattering the air, and striking fiercely down.
"Rumble..."
As the sound echoed, Ye Xunhuan shouted, "Taixuan Guiyi!"
Taixuan Guiyi!
Upon hearing these words, the monk's expression turned grave, immediately roaring, "Buddha's Fury!"