C741 Living Goddess(last Part)

"Noble Mary, you are an envoy chosen by the gods. Why would you reject this sacred mission and choose to be entangled with these ordinary people?" After the old man entered the room, he slowly walked up to Preti. After giving him a meaningful glance, he continued, "The gods have already given us our mission. No one can stop us from doing this!"

Although his voice was gentle, every word that was said carried an indescribable rhythm. It was as though countless wind chimes were slowly swaying and the sound was getting closer and closer, causing one to be unable to fathom it and finding it, as though one was immersed in it.

As soon as he said this, the panic in the three eyes of the Prritti family disappeared, and a hint of confusion appeared on their faces. They slowly loosened their grip on Prritti's hand, and even Sophia, Shen Lingfeng, and Lu Yanzhao's eyes were filled with confusion, feeling that the old man's words could not be refused.

Seeing the reaction of the people in the room, the old man's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride. His hands, which were covered in chicken skin like dried twigs, grabbed toward Pride's wrist, wanting to bring her out of the room.

"Chu Feng has the Divine Turtle, and it has already died three thousand years ago. In the temple where Wang Pi was hidden. This turtle would rather die to save his life? Ning Qisheng, born with a tail in the middle of the painting? Just as his withered hands were about to touch Pride's hands, a hint of a smile appeared on Lin Bai's face. After reprimanding him, he said coldly, "If all of this is really the will of the gods, why did you use illusion techniques to confuse this little girl?"

Lin Bai's words were similar to the old man's, pausing after each word. However, the rhythm of his words were completely different. The old man's words were like the chimes of the wind, while Lin Bai's words were like a bell ringing. One was mesmerizing, the other deafening.

As the sound of his voice faded, the originally engrossed expressions of the crowd turned clear again! Sophia, Shen Lingfeng, and the others immediately understood that these few people had been affected by this old man's illusion. Their faces immediately revealed a look of anger; however, the Prentiss family was utterly terrified.

"The quote from 'Zhuang Zi Qiu Shui' is really good!" Chen Baian clapped his hands in joy and said coolly, "If you want to use illusions to confuse other people's minds to accomplish your goal, then I don't care if you worship this God or not!"

When she saw that she was walking toward the old man with the coiffed hair, she panicked and quickly retreated, hiding in her mother's arms. She was afraid that if she looked at the old man again, she would be brought back to the temple by him and turn into the ominous' living goddess'.

"It seems that you are determined to interfere in my affairs?" When the old man saw that his illusion technique had been broken by Lin Bai with a few words, his expression darkened. He turned his head to look coldly at Lin Bai and said in a low voice, "The Goddess of Life is an existence above tens of thousands of people. How can a life of luxury not be comparable to this lousy family?"

"As you said, even lice have the right to choose their own lives! I have also stayed in India for a period of time, and the gods are the incarnation of freedom in the hearts of men. Lin Bai replied indifferently. Then, he turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Little girl, do you want to be a goddess of life?"

As soon as the words were said, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Prity, wanting to know what she was really thinking. Lin Bai and the others weren't unreasonable people, and if the little girl really made a decision, he wouldn't stop her. Naturally, he would allow the old man to tell him that Prity had taken her away, but if she didn't want to, then Lin Bai wouldn't allow anyone to take Prity away from him.

"Becoming a kumali is a gift from the gods. As long as you are chosen, you will be able to enjoy the worship of millions of people, possess mysterious and unfathomable powers, and also be bestowed with blessings for your family." With a cold snort, the old man turned his head to look at Pride and spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing the old man's words, Paras fixed his gaze on Prity, and her mother tightened her grip on his arm, her face filled with apprehension, wondering what the little guy was really thinking.

"I don't like what you said, I just want to stay by my parents' side!" He stared at the old man as he spoke in a low voice. As soon as his words came out, his little head hurriedly plunged into his mother's bosom, as if the words he had just said had exhausted all of the strength in her body.

Two lines of hot tears fell from Paras' eyes as he heard this, and he hurried to the two of them, holding them tightly in his arms. At this moment, he was determined that even if he had to sacrifice his life, he would not let his daughter be the victim.

"She has already made her decision. She doesn't want to become the living goddess that you speak of. You should go out and look for someone else. You are not welcome here!" Seeing this, a smile appeared on Lin Bai's face. He slowly turned his head, stared at the old man and said in a deep voice.

"It seems like you Chinese people are determined to stop me!" The old man did not get angry, instead, he laughed, coldly looking at Lin Bai and the rest, and said: "Rumor has it that there are tens of thousands of methods in China's weirdo, and all of them are people with unique skills, I, Bartaire, have always wanted to experience it. Now that the situation is like this, we might as well spar for a bit! "

In this world, only a fist's size was the most important thing. At this moment, Bataillei no longer wanted to continue wasting words with Lin Bai and the others. Since the position of the Goddess of Life was vacant, many sects and schools in Nepal were already panicking. If they could not find a successor, it would create chaos. Furthermore, without a Goddess of Life, how could the secret of the Priest Temple be maintained?

"Make your move!" Lin Bai couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on Bataille anymore. This person had already made up his mind to kidnap Prytie from here. If he didn't use a powerful method to suppress her, then he might even cause a ruckus!

He coldly swept a glance at Lin Bai and the others, and then immediately tore off the hair bun that was tied around his head. He then pulled out a bowl-sized French conch and held it in his hand, and like a monkey, he jumped out of the door.

"This old fellow looks very skinny, but his breath is actually quite strong. He can actually blow for so long!" However, it's best to be careful. With this small body, if you wait for it to finish blowing, and you're unable to catch your breath, you might have to cough out your heart from the back of your throat. " Upon seeing this, Zhang SanKuang was first amazed, then he mocked.

The crowd couldn't help but laugh when they heard Zhang SanKuang's words. At the same time, they were also curious as to what exactly Bartrey was planning to do. Could it be that with just a few words, he would be able to chase them away?

The sound that came from the conch was incredibly long. At first, it was dull and tragic, but soon after, everyone's expressions changed. In just a short moment, the sound became extremely sharp, causing them to feel a piercing pain in their ears.

His already emaciated body, for some unknown reason, seemed to faintly swell up in the eyes of the crowd. Moreover, as time passed, there seemed to be an indescribable feeling in his body, like a hidden wild beast that was slowly revealing its fangs.

The fangirl was incomparably mournful, and even the night wind blowing from the snow-capped mountain was completely covered by these syllables. This Lumbini was still in the habit of letting the sun rise and set! At this moment, the sharp sound of the conch pierced through the air. Countless babies were crying, as if they had seen something terrifying!

Lin Bai furrowed his brows as he looked at the Bartaire's movements. He didn't know why, but he had a feeling that this person's movements were a little familiar, yet he couldn't pinpoint where he had seen it before. It was really puzzling.

Following this incomparably sharp sound, it shot straight into the clouds, and the sky actually became much darker. Moreover, the atmosphere was incomparably strange, and it caused one to involuntarily feel a hair-raising feeling, as if some poisonous snake and ferocious beast were approaching, preparing to suddenly launch a fatal attack on a person.

"Moo!" All of a sudden, a roar like that of an angry bull came from Bataille's mouth, the sound of the gurgle finally subsided, but now, it was as if Bataille's body had disappeared into the night, leaving people unable to follow his movements, and from his eyes, a dazzling red light shone out, as if it was blood.

In addition, Lin Bai and the others felt a strange aura lingering around Bartrey. It was like a vicious aura, but also like the essence of heaven and earth. It was truly strange!

With a single glance, even Lin Bai and the others, who were used to seeing such great scenes, could not help but feel goosebumps all over their body. It was as if his gaze caused their auras to become somewhat cold, but also made them feel like poisonous snakes were slithering across their bodies. As for the Prritti family, their faces were even paler. They could not help but tremble from head to toe as they chanted and prayed to the gods and buddhas to bless them.

"Damn, why does this old fellow's methods look so similar to our China's God Summoner's method?" "However, it doesn't look like Huang Daxian's body, but rather like a bull's body …" This sudden change left Zhang SanKui dumbstruck. After squeezing his arm tightly, he looked at Bartrey in bewilderment and fear.

The moment Zhang Sanmeng's words left his mouth, Lin Bai immediately understood. He finally understood why he felt that Bartrey's skills were so familiar. This wasn't some Hindu secret technique, but rather was a Chinese God's invitation.

However, what Lin Bai could not understand was how the Royal Priest of Nepal, who inherited the sacred arts of Hinduism, was able to invite a god to step forward with such a strange method. This was extremely puzzling.