Chapter 184 - Four Season Vanities, Arhats Combined!
The Overlord Spear was a heaven-grade weapon after all. It was only natural that it granted its user with a greater ability to pierce through energy.
Duanmu Sheng’s performance had boosted Mingshi Yi’s confidence and motivated him. Like a fired arrow, he shot toward Kong Zhi and Kong Zhang as he cried out, “I’ll take on the retards!”
Duanmu Sheng understood what he meant. Divide and conquer! Since the Four Divine Monks worked together, all they had to do was separate them. He moved his arm and conjured an energy barrier with a wave of the Overlord Spear, pushing Kong Wen and Kong Jue back.
At the same time, a palm print appeared as well. Kong Wen and Kong Jue kept sending out dozens of palm prints that seemed to dance in the air.
It was a fierce battle.
Kong Zhi and Kong Zhang retreated as they parried the threatening blows from the heaven-grade weapon.
Bzzt! Bzzt! Bzzt!
The grating hums from the Brahman Lullaby could still be heard loud and clear.
Lu Zhou did not expect the people from the Temple of Great Emptiness to master the Taien Mantra as well. There were many types of Buddhist sound techniques. Whether it was the Great Meditation Dharani or the Brahman Lullaby, they were both suppressive sound techniques that had a wide reach and effects.
The Taien Mantra was different. It could be fatal!
“Eliminate all evils, discard insincerities. The smallest doubts will result in failure.”
The Four Divine Monks seemed to be strengthened by the Taien Mantra!
Mingshi Yin’s and Duanmu Sheng’s aura weakened greatly.
None of the Heaven Choice Temple’s disciples were standing now. If this goes on, they would all die.
At this moment, a glimmer could be seen in Lu Zhou’s palm.
The sound technique, the Taien Mantra, was like a much stronger and fatal version of the Brahman Lullaby. It attacked a person’s seven orifices directly.
Lu Zhou felt a chilly sensation in his mind. He understood now why Xu Jing had told them to look out.
If the Four Divine Monks truly joined forces, Duanmu Sheng and Mingshi Yin would surely be gravely injured. Lu Zhou would never let that happen!
Lu Zhou stood at the top of the steps. He looked down at the 20 monks from the Temple of Great Emptiness who were chanting the Taien Mantra before saying in a deep voice, “Thunderblast!”
Five Thunderblast Cards disappeared in Lu Zhou’s hand. Five vortexes swirled in an anticlockwise direction and shot out as they grew in size and force.
“Master has made a move!” Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng retreated and looked up.
Five bolts of lightning struck down from the heavens.
Boom!
At seemingly the same instant, the voices intensified for a moment.
Lu Zhou’s attacks landed on five of the monks. Two of them were blasted into the ground while the other three reeled back. The remaining 15 monks had frightened expressions on their faces. They stopped chanting the Taien Mantra abruptly.
Lu Zhou shook his head. ‘That’s some bad luck. The 1% sure-kill rate wasn’t triggered.’ At the same time, he glanced at the price of the Thunderblast Card. He was relieved to find that it did not increase.
The Four Divine Monks exchanged a look. Without the enhancement from the Taien Mantra, the Four Divine Monks were suddenly at a loss.
Lu Zhou walked down the steps slowly with his hands on his back.
It was so quiet now that not a single sound could be heard.
Kong Wen was suddenly overcome with the feeling that the old man approaching them was not as weak as his aura suggested. He cried out, “Take down the leader to take down the lackeys!”
“Four Season Vanities! Ward Mudra!”
Whoosh!
The four old Divine Monks’ auras suddenly surged out. Their eyes darkened and glowed with a dark blue radiance.
Primal Qi was condensed into energy.
A supersized Ward Mudra appeared from their joint effort!
Unlike the mudra from before, this mudra’s color was as dark as ink.
“Fiend Zen,” Mingshi Yin said in shock, “They really hid themselves well!”
“Depraved Zen…”
All this while, the world had only known Zuo Xinchan to be the sole cultivator who managed to cultivate the Fiend Zen to the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm. It seemed that the world was greatly mistaken. There were all kinds of strange phenomena in the vast world.
Meanwhile, four figures wrapped in the Ward Mudra charged at Duanmu Sheng and Mingshi Yin.
They advanced toward them from four sides.
“Four Golden Arhat Bodies!”
“Look out!” Xu Jing cried out with his final ounce of strength.
When the four Golden Arhat Bodies appeared, Duanmu Sheng raised his Overlord Spear before himself.
At the same time, countless vines grew around Mingshi Yin and formed a cocoon around himself.
However, what shocked the others was the four Golden Arhat Bodies merged into one. The Golden Lotus under its feet blossomed. One leaf, two leaves, three leaves, four leaves…