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Chapter 761

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Faced with the furious One Lamp monk, Li Qingshan swiveled his eyes and made up his mind. He turned around and raised his hand. "Since 'first' senior brother insists on this, then I hope 'first' senior brother achieves enlightenment soon and reaches the Western Paradise of Pure Land of Paradise!"

"That's more like it. Junior brother, you might be powerful, but you can't do whatever you want. You need to learn to respect others. I'm still your senior brother after all."

The One Lamp monk calmed down. He lectured Li Qingshan a little more before making his way to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression hall!

"Senior brother is right!" Li Qingshan smiled. The Demon Suppression Tower descended from above, crushing down on the One Lamp monk.



"You-" The One Lamp monk cried out in surprise and fury. He shone brightly, but he was already a step too late.

With a great rumble, he cut off what he was about to say next.

"But I'm used to being free!" Li Qingshan laid out his hands at the Demon Suppression Tower.

Bang!

The Demon Suppression Tower shook violently. The One Lamp monk roared, "Li Qingshan, how dare you attack a fellow disciple! Let me out!"

Li Qingshan extended a finger, and Chains of Demon Suppression shot over, locking down the tower firmly. However, he was rather stern.

"Such a powerful demonic nature doesn't seem like something a buddhist disciple should possess. Senior brother One Lamp, I think you should properly reflect on yourself in there!"

The power of the Demon Suppression Tower did not only stem from Li Qingshan's cultivation, but it was also directly related to the strength of the opponent's demonic nature. The Demon Suppression Tower was relatively huge.

Sure enough, someone must have taken advantage of the One Lamp monk's weakness in the battle Just Now! Who was it? Regular Demon Commanders probably did not possess something like that, and all the Demon Commanders on this floor had already been slain. Coupled with the fact that he was determined to go to the ninth floor …

Li Qingshan could not help but look down. He already had a rough idea, which made him even more cautious.

Back when he was still on the seventh floor, a voice had almost confused him again. It was all thanks to the spirit turtle suppressing his mind and the Unraging monk's timely arrival. Now that they were on the eighth floor, the power that the voice could exert was probably even stronger.

At this moment, the Demon Subduing Pagoda faintly lit up, and it was getting brighter and brighter!

"Not good!" Li Qingshan retreated. The Demon Suppressing Pagoda shattered.

One Lamp held the lamp in his hand. A halo appeared behind his head, making him look like an enlightened monk. However, his face was filled with rage as he glared at Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan shook his head helplessly. He didn't say any nonsense. If only a few words could wake him up. Then it wouldn't be an inner demon. If it was someone who had a very close relationship with the lamp monk, it might be possible, but they had only known each other for a few hours. On top of that, he had even become the target of Reverend One Lamp's competition. Saying anything would just be a waste of breath.

One Lamp glared at Li Qingshan, then turned around and walked to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Hall.

"Coward!" Li Qingshan said.

One Lamp stopped in his tracks.

"Trash!" Li Qingshan stood with his arms crossed and continued.

One Lamp turned around abruptly. "What did you say?"

"I said you're no match for me. You're running away because you're afraid of me. You're a coward!" Li Qingshan said with a smile.

One Lamp had an artifact in hand, and his cultivation was extremely strong. If he wanted to stop him from reaching the ninth floor, he would have to use the power of a demonic cultivator. In comparison, it was easier to humiliate him.

If it was the normal One Lamp monk, cursing him wouldn't even make him frown. But now that his mind was in a mess, he was especially sensitive.

"Spear of Great Light!"

The One Lamp monk let out a furious roar. The platinum light turned into spears and shot towards Li Qingshan with lightning speed.

If I can use Watermirror's Image, I'll definitely show you what it means to pay someone back in their own coin. Li Qingshan swung the Traitorous Demon sword. Light wove into a net, cutting and shredding the streaks of light.

However, the light around the One Lamp monk grew brighter and brighter. There were more and more Spears of Great Light, denser and denser, raining down like a storm.

Li Qingshan's swordsmanship was powerful, but he was gradually unable to hold on. His sword missed, and the Spear of Great Light pierced through his body. In that moment, he was struck by countless streaks of light and sent flying.

Behind the curved visor, Li Qingshan remained calm. Sure enough, enemies who have lost their cool are easier to deal with. You've only just recovered, so how long can you last with such a frenzied attack?

Even without the Nine Transformations of the Demonic and Divine, just his body as a Demon Commander was enough to endure these attacks. The only thing that could affect him was that buddhist treasure. As long as he waited for the One Lamp monk to run out of strength, he could subdue him with a single counterattack. Afterwards, he could immediately take him to the upper floors of the Demon Suppression hall and wait for the Unraging monk to return.

Just as Li Qingshan was planning inside, a powerful and brutal will barged into his mind. A voice roared out, "Die!"

It was like a clap of thunder had exploded in his head. Li Qingshan felt dizzy, basically unable to control his body.

A battle between experts only lasted for a split second. Even though the One Lamp monk was under the control of his inner demons, he would never let such an opportunity slip by. He chanted the name of buddha.

"Wheel of Great Light!"

A ring of light appeared above the One Lamp monk's head, slamming heavily into Li Qingshan's chest. His armour immediately shattered and scattered.

What a hilarious move, but it's not so funny when it's used on me. Hold on, don't tell me this move is the famed Rocket Headbutt?

Li Qingshan was sent flying. He stabbed the Traitorous Demon sword into the ground, and only then did he come to a halt. He lowered his head and smiled viciously. "Don't panic, you bastard. I'll cut you to pieces sooner or later!"

It seemed like he was cursing him, but it was not all that different.

"Spirit Turtle Suppresses the Seas!"

Li Qingshan recovered control over his body. The light before him was blinding. The One Lamp monk charged over viciously as a streak of light!

"Are you done yet? Demon Suppression Tower! "

Li Qingshan powered his demon heart, and a colossal Demon Suppression Tower enveloped him!

With a boom, the Demon Suppression Tower shook, and the One Lamp monk was sent flying back. The ring of light was forcefully shattered, and blood flowed from his bald head.

Li Qingshan sniggered. With how powerful his demonic nature was, if he used the Demon Suppression Tower to defend himself, it really did seem rather indestructible.

The One Lamp monk became even more furious. He shook his head, wanting to continue fighting. Suddenly, the ancient buddha's voice rang out in his head again, urging him to go to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression hall.

Perhaps the collision had taken effect, but he also began to feel that something was amiss. He looked at the Demon Suppression Tower before him before looking back at the Demon Suppression statue behind him. For a moment, he became hesitant.

Below the Demon Suppression statue, the door to the ninth floor suddenly opened. A great suction force appeared from the pitch-black hole. Fierce winds whistled, sweeping up the One Lamp monk and sending him flying through the door. He was at a loss. He did not know how to resist. He rammed into the door, about to fall into the ninth floor.

His body suddenly came to a halt. One of the Chains of Demon Suppression wrapped around the One Lamp monk's legs, while the other end of the Chains of Demon Suppression wrapped around Li Qingshan's hand. He smiled. "Bastard! Don't you dare get away with this! "

The voice bellowed furiously. "If you don't let go, I'll just rip him in half!"

If it were anyone else, they might have hesitated, afraid to pull harder. However, what was Li Qingshan's personality? He switched from one hand to two, pulling backwards like a tug-of-war.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who? I'll fight you to the death!"

He silently crushed the string of prayer beads the Unraging monk had given him. He really did not expect the situation to develop like this. Fortunately, he had the spirit turtle's warning, which kept him on guard the entire time. If he was accidentally pulled into the ninth floor, his life would probably be in danger. The guy trapped on the ninth floor was anything but ordinary.

With a rip, the One Lamp monk's robes ripped open from his waist. Afterwards, the skin around his waist began to crack too. Blood gushed out like a fountain, swept into the door by the fierce winds.

"Sorry, senior brother One Lamp, but as a buddhist disciple, if I don't enter hell, who will? Even if I die, I can't end up in the hands of the demonic cultivators. Don't you agree with that?"

Li Qingshan sighed, but he did not loosen his grip at all. If the One Lamp monk fell onto the ninth floor, he would have no chance of surviving either. It was even possible for him to be used as a bargaining chip against the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga.

He was better off taking a gamble and hoping the Unraging monk could come to his aid in time. However, as it seemed, he had to think about how he was supposed to explain things to the Unraging monk if he did not make it in time. "Master, I've saved half of senior brother One Lamp. There's no need to thank me!"

At this moment, the Chains of Demon Suppression suddenly loosened!

… …

"Oh no, something's happened!"

On Great Buddha mountain, the Unraging monk and the Dauntless monk conversed. Suddenly, their hearts skipped a beat, and their faces changed drastically. They hurried off to the back of the mountain, arriving on the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression hall.

"Qingshan, what's going on? Why is the lamp in your hands? "

Li Qingshan sat in a corner of the hall, fiddling around with the One Lamp monk's lamp. The speck of light had already been extinguished!

Before him was a Demon Suppression Tower!

"Master, you've finally returned. I've saved senior brother One Lamp. It's a whole one!"

Li Qingshan placed special emphasis on this. With a wave of his hand, he removed the Demon Suppression Tower. The One Lamp monk lay in there, unconscious. He did not seem to be injured at all, except his waist had been stretched out in a particularly slender manner.

In the final moment, the lamp on the One Lamp monk suddenly erupted with light. Li Qingshan felt the force on the other side of the door loosen, so he conveniently pulled the One Lamp monk back.

When he looked at the lamp again, it had already run out of oil. Who knew whether the One Lamp monk had been roused by the pain, or whether the buddhist treasure was sentient and automatically protected its master!

"What's happened?"

At this moment, the Dauntless monk and Little Ann rushed over too.

Li Qingshan told them everything that had happened and sighed. "If it weren't for me, the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga would've lost a genius disciple and an arcane treasure. If the abbot still doesn't release him, that would be far too unkind of you!"

Little Ann said, "Qingshan, the abbot has already agreed. I'll go to the South Sea commandery with you!"

"That's fantastic!" Li Qingshan was overjoyed. He smiled. "The abbot is truly understanding. Even us junior disciples find it inspiring!"

The Dauntless monk shot a glance at him. With a wave of his hand, a swath of golden light scattered down.

The One Lamp monk slowly roused. His eyes were still rather blank.

The Unraging monk suddenly slapped his head. A Firm Warning!

The One Lamp monk shuddered all over, and his eyes cleared up. He looked around and recalled everything that had happened, feeling both ashamed and ashamed. He was tempted to smash his head into a pillar and die. He bowed deeply on the ground.

"Abbot … I … junior brother … it's all because my will wasn't firm enough, which was why the daemons took advantage of me. Please punish me, abbot!"

The Unraging monk said, "There's no need for you to blame yourself too much. What's suppressed down there is the Soaring Locust King, one of the Seventy-two Daemon Kings of the past. His cultivation far surpasses yours. Even I'm not his opponent. You've been cultivating in the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga since you were young, so your mind is pure. This is both your advantage and your weakness. Just like how the bright are easily tainted, my disciple has always been a rock in a latrine pit, smelly and tough, which is why I have no worries. I never thought it would make you develop a competitive spirit! "

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