Chapter 777

*Swish swish swish! *

The sharp flying swords galloped out.

After Ye Lin practiced the Blood Sacrifice Sword Art, the power of the flying swords was even more terrifying when he urged them.

The ten people in that sect team didn't even have time to take out their Peace Knots before their bodies were instantly pierced by the flying swords.

After all, who could have imagined that a bald monk would have flying swords stab over after finishing saying Amitabha?

This sudden scene, not only did no one in this team react, but even Master Fanxin on the side could not react in time.

In an instant, ten corpses appeared before Ye Lin's eyes.

Master Fanxin was stunned; she raised her eyes in disbelief.

"You... you killed them? You have already taken refuge in the Buddhist gate, how can you create killing sins again?!" Master Fanxin scolded loudly.

"Amitabha, the Buddha says, in the human world, everything is suffering, pure suffering without joy, and living beings are ignorant, instead taking suffering as joy."

A look of compassion for seeing through the red dust appeared on Ye Lin's face.

"I let these ten people escape from this world of suffering that has birth, old age, sickness, death, inability to obtain what one wants, separation from loved ones, and resentment meeting; how is this creating killing sins? This is clearly a great compassion."

"Twisted logic! This is twisted logic!"

Master Fanxin was so angry that her face turned red, but she couldn't find any flaws to refute Ye Lin.

She knew this was twisted logic, but this set of twisted logic had a set of self-consistent logic.

Before she could react from the anger of Ye Lin recklessly creating killing sins, Ye Lin had already walked up and started the three-piece set of blood extraction, swallowing, and soul collection.

Master Fanxin was even more furious.

"You killed them, and you even use their corpses to cultivate, letting their souls never be reincarnated?"

Facing Master Fanxin's accusation, a sadness that Master Fanxin could not understand at all appeared on Ye Lin's face, and he slowly opened his mouth to chant.

"Take off the skin, it's nothing more than two hundred and six bones; put on clothes, there can be eighteen thousand phases; all living beings' phases are illusions, and having phases can also be formless."

"No self-phase, no person-phase, no living beings-phase, no life-phase; all phases are not phases; all that has a phase is an illusion."

"To put it simply, after a person dies, the corpse is nothing more than a stinking skin bag; why do you care so much about a skin bag?"

"Child, you have fallen into phases."

Following Ye Lin's narration, the golden light of merit on his body became more dazzling, flashing so much that Master Fanxin could not open her eyes for a time.

A look of confusion appeared on Master Fanxin's youthful face.

She felt that she had become a fool who could not think.

Ye Lin is killing people, and he even uses other people's corpses to cultivate; this is clearly an evil cultivator who is evil to the extreme.

But why is what he says so full of Buddhist logic?

More importantly, why would such a person have golden light of merit on his body?

This is too contrary to common sense.

This is like you finding a girlfriend who has tattoos all over her back, arms, and legs, who hangs out in nightclubs and bars every day and doesn't go home until three or four in the morning, and then her first kiss is still there—do you believe this?

The sense of fragmentation of this scene was too strong, so strong that Master Fanxin didn't know what reaction she should make for a time.

"Reflect on yourself here; when you figure out why I killed those ten people, come find me again; your comprehension is very high, I believe you can do it."

Ye Lin patted Master Fanxin's little bald head helplessly and turned to leave.

Master Fanxin was stunned in place, obviously thinking very seriously about the cause of Ye Lin's killing.

But how could such a thing have a result?

Ye Lin is just a beast that everyone shouts to beat; his killing is nothing more than killing people to improve his own strength.

After shaking off Master Fanxin, Ye Lin began to gallop toward the depths of the ancient tomb.

As he went deeper into the ancient tomb, a feeling of extreme oppression swept over, making it difficult for Ye Lin to breathe.

A powerhouse at the Fourth Transformation of Laws level is indeed extremely terrifying; even if they have been dead for so long, the remaining pressure still pressed him until he could hardly breathe.

Although they are all called the Divine Domain Realm, Ye Lin knows very clearly that the Divine Domain Realm of the Longevity Continent must be much more terrifying than the Divine Domain Realm of his original world.

This is like the invincible Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu in ancient times, coming to the modern era and not being able to withstand a 7.62.

This is not Xiang Yu's problem, but the era is different, and the world is different.

His original world was incomplete, and the laws were also incomplete; if it weren't for Fan Xiu losing his head and insisting on descending into the small world with his true body, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to plot against Fan Xiu to death.

Along the way, Ye Lin saw many people searching for treasures everywhere.

Among them, some had already obtained good things and were planning to leave this place of right and wrong.

Others had gained nothing and were anxious, sweating profusely.

Ye Lin did not pay attention to these people; the strength of these people was not weak, and it was difficult to kill them with one blow.

He didn't have time to set up a space-blocking formation now, and the result of making a move indiscriminately was that the other party would crush their Peace Knots and escape.

Ye Lin ran all the way, rushing toward the deepest part of the ancient tomb.

That place was the gathering place for the true geniuses of the major sects; those with weaker strength didn't even dare to approach.

Soon Ye Lin saw the second door; this door had already been blasted open, and behind it was undoubtedly the sleeping place of that powerhouse at the Fourth Transformation of Laws.

Ye Lin activated the Great Void Technique and drilled in directly.

A spacious stone hall appeared in Ye Lin's line of sight; the stone hall was very simple, without any gorgeous decorations, and it could be seen that it should have been built in a hurry.

And in the center of the stone hall, there was a huge coffin.

The top geniuses of the major sects like Gu Tianshou, Su Lingjun, and Mo Ran were all gathered here.

Ye Lin also saw an iron tower-like figure; it was Xu Minxuan.

The disciples of the major sects were all attacking each other with all their strength at this time; even Su Lingjun was besieged by the joint efforts of top geniuses from several sects.

The terrifying energy fluctuations almost overturned this ancient tomb directly; everyone obviously had used their full strength and were fighting inextricably.

Suspended above the coffin was a huge silver tower!

The tower was divided into nine levels; between floating and sinking, chaotic Qi spread, strands of law order divine chains intertwined and shuttled, and the sun, moon, and stars rotated on the tower body, emitting a strange luster.

Seeing that little tower, Ye Lin finally understood why these people were fighting so excitedly.

Law Supreme Treasure!

A powerful weapon that can only be refined by a powerhouse who has stepped into the Fourth Transformation of Laws level!

This little tower was even more precious than the innate supreme treasure Life-Severing Sword in his hand, second only to a Saint Weapon.

An innate supreme treasure could attract countless people to fight, let alone a treasure like a Law Supreme Treasure.

It was no wonder that Su Lingjun, the number one genius, could not suppress the scene and was directly besieged by others together.

With such a treasure placed before one's eyes, no one would give face to anyone.

And besides that little tower, there were also several sword and blade offensive treasures nearby; judging from the aura emitted, they were absolutely also innate supreme treasures!

Ye Lin licked his lips, intending to join the fight for that silver tower.

But just at this moment, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Although that silver tower looked amazing and was definitely a Law Supreme Treasure, it always gave Ye Lin a feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Ye Lin secretly activated the Soul Hunting Underworld Pupil and looked toward the silver tower.

In an instant, Ye Lin's face changed!

Because inside that silver tower, there was actually a trace of demonic Qi that was almost imperceptible!