Chapter 174: Chapter 46: In the moment of despair, the Immortal Spirit Root seal is unlocked, and the shocking giant hand covers the sky_2

Five fingers stretched out, and a golden-red bead emerged in the palm, golden magic power infused into it. A dazzling golden-yellow holy light suddenly illuminated the entire street.

A golden barrier formed, protecting everyone inside.

Seeing this scene, the Old Fiend of Netherworld narrowed his eyes and recognized the object in an instant, his face darkening:

“Buddha Relics.”

“Are you stinky monks from the Little Lingyin Temple?”

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Seeing the shining bead, Yu Qinghan’s face was also somewhat shocked.

“This is actually a Buddha Relic.”

Legend has it that a high monk of the Buddhist sect can be sealed as a Buddha when their cultivation reaches the extreme. When a Buddha leaves the world, all of their cultivation and achievements will be transformed into relics.

Each relic is priceless and hard to obtain!

It can assist in cultivation, act as a magical weapon, and have a wide range of uses, comparable to an immortal magical weapon!

Such a precious thing is actually in the hands of these two monks.

At this moment, Monks Cang Long and Fu Hu both joined their hands and cried out together: “Amitabha, Old Fiend of Netherworld, your sins are so great that my Buddha cannot tolerate you!”

With both monks taking action, they mobilized all their magic power to enter the Buddha Relics.

The original golden light was even brighter, and a huge Buddha phantom appeared above the golden barrier.

Sitting on a lotus flower and leaning on a golden wheel, the light shone brilliantly.

The Buddha phantom’s big hand faced the direction of the Old Fiend of Netherworld and slapped it down.

The heavy Buddha’s light condensed as if it were substantial. This glamorous and pure light looked as if the Buddha himself had arrived.

The Old Fiend of Netherworld looked ahead and sneered:

“Insignificant skills, just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Stinky monk, do you think that having the Buddha Relics makes you my opponent?” “The two of you together are still a hundred thousand years short!”

Having said that, he waved his hand, and a surge of gray and hazy evil qi suddenly burst out.

An effortless blow carrying terrifying demonic power.

It went straight towards the golden Buddha phantom in the sky.

“Crash! ”

The Buddha’s phantom quickly shattered, and the light dimmed.

“Puff! ”

Both monks spat out a mouthful of blood, their bodies collapsed, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale, obviously seriously injured.

“How is this possible?”

Yu Qinghan’s pupils contracted, revealing an unbelievable expression.

This Old Fiend of Netherworld was actually this strong?

Monks Fu Hu and Cang Long were both in the seventh stage of the Golden Core Realm, and they were strong among the Golden Core Realm.

The two of them jointly controlled the Buddha Relics and activated the power of the relics. Even a Rebirth Realm expert would suffer losses when faced with such a method.

But the Old Fiend of Netherworld easily dissolved it with just a wave of his

hand.

Those above the Metamorphosis Realm were truly unfathomable. It was impossible to imagine how far their abilities had reached.

Could anyone really kill this fiend?

“Today, even if the Buddha himself comes, I will take your headbones to use as wine cups. You simply cannot exhibit even one percent of the relics’ power, so it’s a waste to keep them!”

As the Old Fiend of Netherworld spoke, he stepped forward and directly approached the golden barrier. His right foot stomped heavily on the barrier.

“Boom!”

A resounding noise came.

The light of the golden barrier dimmed suddenly.

An endless amount of evil qi surged and converged in the Old Fiend of Netherworld’s hand, brewing ominously.

Both monks struggled to stand up and continued to infuse magic power into the relics.

Yu Qinghan resolutely took a step forward, put her hand on Monk Fu Hu’s shoulder, and transferred her magic power as well. At this time, everyone had to contribute their strength.

“It’s just a futile resistance.”

Seeing the situation, the Old Fiend of Netherworld sneered.

The evil qi grew more intense, and the Old Fiend of Netherworld raised his hand high. The black jade devil ball in his hand expanded and transformed into a huge black jade devil sphere.

The next moment, he forcefully smashed it down!

“Bang!”

The black jade devil sphere collided with the golden barrier.

Immediately, cracks spread from the barrier, and the black jade devil sphere continued to rotate, exerting a powerful impact.

“Splash!”

In a short while, the golden barrier was declared completely shattered.

With a flick of the Old Fiend of Netherworld’s finger, Monks Cang Long and Fu Hu were flung away. Their speed was so fast that they fiercely crashed into the streets.

They didn’t know how many tiles and houses were broken in the process.

In the end, they were embedded in a mud wall, covered in blood, and transformed into bloody figures.

One could see that among the bloodstains of Monk Fu Hu, a faint golden Sanskrit script emerged. Looking closely, one could see that the light came from the bones.

“Hm?”

The Old Fiend of Netherworld saw that the two people still had a faint breath and was surprised. He immediately sneered and said:

“So it’s the Buddha Golden Body. I really didn’t expect it.”

“It seems that your position in the Little Lingyin Temple is not ordinary. You could get both Buddha Relics and the Buddha Golden Body at the same time.”

Suddenly, a spear’s cold light burst out from behind the Old Fiend of Netherworld.

His face unchanged, he didn’t even look back.

“Boom!”

Yu Qinghan’s entire body was like a broken kite, flying hundreds of meters away and hitting the eaves of a house, smashing the entire building. Blood flowed from her mouth, but her eyes still carried defiant killing intent.

“Sister! ”

Pei Xiangyun cried out in shock, rushing forward to help her up.

“Sister, this demon is too strong, will we die…”

Pei Xiangyun cried with rain-like tears.

Yu Qinghan shook her head, stood up again with the support of her sister, her eyes filled with hatred.

“You go first, I’ll hold him off!”

Yu Qinghan’s eyes were filled with determination, no longer hesitating.

“No, sister! You are not his opponent alone; you are just going to die!”

Pei Xiangyun shook her head, her eyes red with tears.

“I know.”

Yu Qinghan took a deep breath, then raised her head, her phoenix-like eyes staring at the Old Fiend of Netherworld in front of her..