Genius Fortune-teller/C610 Keepsake
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C610 Keepsake

The situation inside the arena instantly reversed, and the head that was floating in the air and the flesh that was deeply caved in within the Nine Illustrated Yin Gathering Formation rapidly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The yin fiendish death aura surrounding his body also slowly dissipated into the air, and he could no longer be found.

"I can't accept this, I don't want to!" I don't believe that you can strip these fortunes from me! " He clenched his fists tightly as his stomach rumbled. Although his words were not very flexible with regards to expressing his emotions, the oppressive tone of his words made his heart even more full of apprehension and panic.

Lin Bai's expression was still as calm as before. His hands slowly formed a seal as he recited an incantation in a low voice. With the transformation of these incantations and seals, the aura of chaos on the Atlas book became even denser, and Nevin's head and body were finally completely covered by this gray fog, and not even the slightest trace of him revealing it could be seen.

"The cycle of life and death, the rotation of time, the deathly yin aura, the annihilation of the yang, the extermination of all time!" Lin Bai's eyes were filled with a cold and detached gaze as he slowly formed a sword technique. He pointed it towards Ne Wen's body that was engulfed by the gray fog.

Bang! It was as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground, and the color of the fog had suddenly turned dark. All of the qi flow in Ne Wen's body had been extracted and absorbed into the book.

After a long time, the black fog finally dissipated, and Ne Wen's body was still standing upright, but everyone was shocked to discover that the current Nai Wen was completely different from before. He was extremely thin, like a dried corpse that had been buried underground for who knows how many years, and the water in his body had completely disappeared!

"I refuse to accept this …" Nai Wen's emotionless eyes were wide open as he stared at Lin Bai, who was standing in front of him. He could not even utter a complete sentence. However, most of the techniques that the Master of Decapitator trained were dark and evil. He had been infected with too many dark fiends over the years, and now that all of the karmic luck in his body had been taken away, his cultivation base had also been reduced to a bubble. He was no longer able to resist the backlash.

The life force within his shriveled body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. His voice also became softer and softer, until it was as if it was barely audible. His entire body was devoured by the Yin Sha, sinking into endless death.

He finally won! Lin Bai let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that Nevin had finally shut his eyes. His body collapsed to the ground.

This battle was too brutal! This master who had absorbed the suppression of qi flow under the Great Golden Pagoda had already used this technique to an unprecedented level. If it were not for the fact that he had blissfully entered the state of enlightenment due to misfortune and unearthed the new function of the book, even people like him would have had a hard time escaping death.

Chen Baian, Zhang SanKuang and Shen Lingfeng, who were standing below the pagoda, also let out a long sigh of relief. If they couldn't kill Nai Wen, then the sacrifice of Master Nianyun would have been in vain. Moreover, after this person received all the luck of China being suppressed by the pagoda, the entire world would probably fall into a bloody mess.

Puff! At that moment, Lin Bai's body, which was lying on the ground, suddenly sprung up like a spring. Black blood spurted out from his mouth, and a fishy stench assaulted his nostrils. After that, a wave of black gas completely covered his body, and started to invade his heart.

Upon seeing this, the crowd all rushed towards Lin Bai in a panic. Reaching out a hand towards Lin Bai's meridian, Chen Baian frowned. During the battle just now, Lin Bai had broken the seal on the snake venom, and the venom had spread throughout his body and attacked his heart.

"Elder Chen, don't worry. I won't die yet!" The little ghost that wants to take my life has not been born yet! " Lin Bai stretched out his hand and wiped away the thick black blood at the corners of his mouth before forcing out a smile as he spoke to the crowd in a warm manner.

Chen Baian sighed, but he didn't know what to say. Liao Man Yun and Yu Shan and Yue Ye hurried over to Lin Bai's side and held his hands tightly, tears flickering in their eyes. Although he had won this battle, the price he had to pay was extremely miserable. All of them had been attacked by the yin fiend death energy, and their vital functions had faded away as they sank into the twilight years.

Amongst these people, Lin Bai's situation was the most dangerous. Her originally black hair turned into white hair and deep wrinkles appeared on her face. It was as if she had aged 70 to 80 years in an instant. Coupled with the deterrence of the snake venom, it was unknown if she would have a chance of recovery!

"Now we can finally agree to that sentence: 'The white head shall never be parted from the other'!" Lin Bai held the hands of the two girls and smiled bitterly as he looked at their aged faces.

The ladies were still crying, but after hearing Lin Bai's teasing, they couldn't help but laugh from their tears. They reached out their hands and lightly patted Lin Bai's body. Even at such a time, he did not forget to joke around. Most likely, only Lin Bai would be capable of such a feat.

Even though Lin Bai was making fun of him, Chen Baian could not laugh at all! The Baleful Yin Death Qi's attack was nothing compared to the others, he, an old man who had lived for more than 200 years, died just like that. In this life, he could be considered as having no regrets, but Lin Bai, Shen Lingfeng, and the rest all died just like that! If the Chinese martial arts world did not have the support of their new generation, then they would have completely fallen in the future!

"Amitabha, what happened?!" How did our Great Pagoda become like this! Where did you guys come from? " Just when everyone was immersed in their own thoughts, the doors of the temple suddenly opened. Yucai Di La slipped out, his shifty eyebrows scrunched together as he stared around him, his mouth agape in disbelief.

At this moment, the moonlight finally revealed some clues from behind the dark clouds. The originally gorgeous and white marble floor tiles had all turned into powder. Even the dazzling golden tower had many mottled marks left behind by peeling off gold and gems, appearing extremely dilapidated. There was no sign of the holy Buddhist scene!

"Amitabha!" My Great Golden Pagoda, where are all these gold and gems? Did they get taken away by those Chinese people? " Yuchadista looked around, not bothering to put on the air of an exalted monk. He looked like a shrew who had been robbed by a neighbor, the only person in the family who knew how to lay eggs. He spread his arms wide, wailing incessantly.

"Old monk, what are you staring at us for? Hurry up and find someone to bring us back to your buddhist temple!" Zhang San Kuang stretched out his hand and stuffed the gold foil gems that he had secretly picked up into the huge travel bag under his daoist robe, then he shouted at Yuchadista with a deep voice.

Hearing his words, Yucha Di La was shocked, he glanced at the crowd and confirmed that it was indeed Lin Bai and the rest. He involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air, rubbed his hands together and exclaimed in shock, "Everyone … This... What's going on … How did you become like this... Amitabha, could it be that a ghost of the Great Golden Tower has appeared? "

"F * ck this shit, stop bullshitting and get those young monks to come out and carry us back!" Then, take out whatever's good to eat and drink, and bring out the most nutritious stuff. It's best to beat up two dog stew meat so that we can properly make up for it! " After Zhang Sanmeng sternly rebuked him again, he quickly took out two gold foil from the ground and stuffed it into his pocket!

He quickly rushed into the Great Jin Temple, calling out his trusted monks. He then carried Lin Bai and the others into the meditation room, and arranged for the kitchen to stew a few pots of nourishing medicinal porridge. After bringing a few small dishes to Lin Bai and the others, he looked at them and said with a trembling voice, "Masters, what has happened?"

"I did it all to steal the buddhist treasures for you. Old monk, let me tell you, if I die in your temple, you all are not to touch my corpse. Just send it back to Huaxia!" Zhang San Kuang bared his teeth as he took a sip of the porridge and then said angrily to Yuchadista.

Yuchadista immediately did not dare to reply and just quietly sat to the side, stretching out his hand. After silently calculating how much jewelry and gold was missing from the golden pagoda, he estimated that he would need to raise money from the government and the believers to fill this hole. However, after experiencing the incident with Great Master Voidcloud, he didn't think about how much it would be appropriate for him to get greedy.

"Elder Chen, now that all of us have become old bones, what should we do?" After a moment of silence, Zhang Sanming put down the bowl of porridge and turned to look at Chen Baian. "Besides, even if junior's magic power is restored and suppressed again, the poison has already seeped into his internal organs. It's going to be a big problem in ten to fifteen days."

Chen Baian was speechless. To be honest, he really didn't have a way out right now. After the yin fiend death energy invaded the human body, it hurt the origin of human life. Spiritual beings that could make up for the origin of life were rarely seen in a hundred years. Now that the situation was urgent, where could he go to find them?

"When the time comes, there is always a way. I do not believe that we will be able to survive this disaster!" Seeing this, Lin Bai patted Zhang SanKuang on the shoulder and chuckled, "Senior brother, you don't have to worry too much. Master is still alive, he will definitely protect me! And don't forget, even Master is unable to see through me, so why would I throw my life here! "

"Let's hope so!" He wanted to say something, but he felt an itch on his back. He reached into his travel bag for a while and took out something that looked like a claw made of some unknown jade or white bone. Then, he shoved it towards his back.

When Yuchadista saw the item, his eyes went wide. With a trembling voice, he asked, "Dao Lord Zhang, where did you get this item from?"

"Who cares where I got it!" What, you know this thing? " Upon hearing his words, Zhang SanKuang flew into a rage.

Yuchadista nodded repeatedly. After swallowing his saliva, his voice trembled as he said, "Yes, I do. I have always dreamed of this. This treasure is a keepsake!"

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