Chapter 1831
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Buddhist Voice
Another half a month passed and the Joyful Demon Venerable still didn't appear. However, the news about this place spread like a plague. More and more cultivators rushed to this place. Even the True Immortals of the Celestial Dynasty where the Joyful Demon Sect was located also brought a large number of soldiers over. They stationed themselves at a place fifty li away from the stone tablet. Groups of soldiers exuding killing intent stood in an orderly manner, not making a sound and not moving at all. The nearby cultivators didn't dare to approach this place because the killing intent of these soldiers was condensed together. Ordinary cultivators wouldn't be able to resist it.
"Master, why don't we suppress this kid? If Joyful Demon Venerable finds out that we did not help, I'm afraid we will not be able to bear his anger."
A female cultivator who looked to be in her twenties frowned and glanced at Ning Qi. Then, her gaze landed on Perfected Immortal Fan Lu.
Perfected Immortal Fan Lu emitted the aura of an Eight Tribulation Creator. He was one of the top thirty Perfected Immortals in the three hundred Celestial Dynasties. He was also one of the top Immortal Kings. He looked like a harmless young cultivator. If it wasn't for the Fan Lu Divine Army standing behind him, ordinary cultivators would definitely not think that Perfected Immortal Fan Lu was the ruler of a dynasty.
"Ning Beixuan is the commander of the Alchemist Alliance. Pill Emperor Bodhi is his senior brother. The Alchemist Alliance is the most vengeful. If we suppress him today, the supply of pills in the future will definitely be reduced by fifty to eighty percent. Since he did not wreak havoc in the Joyful Demon Sect, why should we disturb him? We have already come all the way here to help the Joyful Demon Sect. "
Perfected Immortal Fan Lu said faintly.
"Lingyu, I know you like Wu Chongxian. But since he is already dead, you should let it go. Let me give you a piece of advice. The Joyful Demon Sect is heartless."
The female cultivator lowered her head deeply.
When she and Genuine Immortal Fan Lu had just arrived here, they had already heard the surrounding cultivators talking about how Ning Qi had killed Wu Chongxian and the others. Therefore, she could not wait to lead the Army of Gods to kill Ning Qi on the spot to avenge Wu Chongxian. However, she did not expect her master to see through her thoughts.
"The aura that this kid is emitting is only that of a Seven Tribulation Creator, but he was able to kill Wu Chongxian and a few other Seven Tribulation Elders of the Delightful Demon Sect. His battle prowess is extraordinary, and he can be considered a genius. But I wonder if he is a low-tier or mid-tier genius …"
True Immortal Fan Lu looked at Ning Qi with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
As time passed, almost all the affiliated sects of the Delightful Demon Sect received the news and brought a large number of cultivators to this place. Some sects directly attacked Ning Qi in order to fight for merit. In the end, they were all killed by Ning Qi. The ground in front of the stone tablet was already dyed red with blood. After that, no cultivators dared to attack without permission.
"Look! The divine monk of the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple is here! "
Golden lotuses tore through the air and landed in front of the stone stele. Sitting on them were old monks who looked like they were about to ascend. Their bodies exuded a thick and warm aura of righteous Yang!
"The Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple sent three Golden Body Arhats …"
True Immortal Fan Lu's eyes changed slightly. Every Golden Body Arhat monk was an Eight Tribulation Creator. They were considered the strongest existence in the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple apart from the abbot. As far as he knew, there were two more Arhats in the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple.
Three old monks came down from the golden lotus, and behind them were 18 monks of different ages. These 18 monks' auras were slightly weaker than the previous three, but every one of them was a Seven Tribulation Master of Creation. Even the surrounding Dan Dou Realm, Eternal Life Realm, and Transcendence Realm cultivators could see the difference between them. As for the Masters of Creation who came to watch the show, they let out another sigh in their hearts. As expected of one of the seven major sects, any one of these 21 monks could be a top expert who could oversee a region!
Looking at the ground that was dyed red with blood, one of the old monks looked at Ning Qi with a smile and said, "Are you Ning Beixuan, benefactor?"
"What's the matter?"
Ning Qi opened his eyes slowly and scanned the group of monks indifferently. He felt a little strange. The Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple had always been on bad terms with the Joyous Demon Sect. Why would they come today? However, Ning Qi didn't mind offending the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple again.
At his current cultivation level, he wouldn't take a second look even if the seven major sects banded together. Only Yuan Venerate existences could make him feel a little apprehensive.
"Benefactor Ning, the Joyous Demon Sect is one of the seven major sects and is superior to the other major sects of the Central Mainland. Therefore, there can't be any chaos. Once there is chaos, the world will be plunged into misery and suffering. Benefactor, please leave for the sake of us old monks."
The old monk smiled.
"Superior to the other major sects of the Central Mainland? Monks, do you also think of the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple this way? "
Ning Qi's lips curled up slightly as a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
"Benefactor, please be lenient and wait for the Joyous Demon Venerate to return before we discuss anything else. How about that?"
The old monk didn't answer Ning Qi's question.
"Haven't I been waiting all this while? Did you see me exterminate those ants? "
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
"Uh …"
The monks glanced at each other. It was indeed as Ning Qi had said. However, placing a stone tablet here with the word "kill" written on it with blood was a little insulting to the Joyous Demon Sect. Although the seven major sects had their own way of doing things, they were actually bound together for good or bad. Wouldn't the other six major sects lose face if the Joyous Demon Sect was blocked at their door?
"Since benefactor is unwilling to leave, we shall chant a Rebirth Mantra. Hopefully, it will be able to wash away the murderous aura on you."
The old monk smiled and sat down cross-legged on the spot.
The other monks had a cold look in their eyes when they saw this. They sat down cross-legged in unison and chants of Buddhist mantras came out of their mouths.
A faint golden light descended from the sky and shrouded the group of monks. The Buddhist mantras transformed into undecipherable ancient characters that pressed down on Ning Qi.
The surrounding cultivators only felt suffocated and uncomfortable. As for Ning Qi, who was the target of this group of monks, he was enduring a pressure that was thousands or even tens of thousands of times stronger than theirs.
"Three Golden-bodied Arhats and eighteen ordinary Arhats. Twenty-one of them chanted the Rebirth Mantra at the same time. Even I can't withstand it. How is this washing away the other party's murderous aura? If my cultivation was slightly lower, I would've been expiated directly!"
Fan Lu's expression changed slightly.
"You want to expiate me? Sure. "
Ning Qi sneered and the Nine Skandha Divine Bell suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately after, Ning Qi slammed his palm on it and surging Immortal Qi surged into it. Then, the Nine Skandha Divine Bell let out a deafening buzz. Not only did it shatter the Buddhist mantras, but it also caused the twenty-one monks to suffer varying degrees of injuries. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths!
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