Chapter 481

A golden rain-proof barrier would emanate from the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, wrapping her tightly within it.

It prevented the proboscis from piercing through.

As for any attempt to devour her, there was simply no opening to be found.

Conversely, the attacks from the Turtle Spirit's magic treasure were equally lethal.

A moment of carelessness would inevitably result in the opponent being severely wounded.

Compared to the battle between Li Hongxuan and Grand Supreme Laozi, where the disparity was vast,

the struggle between the Turtle Spirit and the Mosquito Daoist was far more brutal.

Until the final outcome, no one knew who would emerge victorious.

And just as this stalemate continued,

suddenly,

a heaven-shaking roar resounded throughout the entire Primordial World.

Naturally, it also echoed throughout the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Array.

Even though each array space was isolated,

it still could not stop the transmission of the Saint's roar.

Such a heaven-shaking roar instantly startled both the Turtle Spirit and the Mosquito Daoist.

Fortunately, both had been negligent, causing each to lose a prime opportunity to kill their enemy.

And just as both sides were filled with annoyance and self-reproach,

abruptly,

a terrifying figure appeared within the array space.

Clad in a kasaya, holding a alms bowl in one hand and Buddhist beads in the other,

he stepped forward slowly.

He paid no attention to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, turning a blind eye to her.

Instead, he stared straight at the Mosquito Daoist.

Without giving the Mosquito Daoist a chance to respond,

he struck out fiercely with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

It looked light and airy, but when the beads struck the Mosquito Daoist, they erupted with terrifying force.

The Mosquito Daoist's proboscis was instantly snapped.

His entire body was smashed into a state of severe injury.

The aura around him also faded instantly.

A flash of ruthlessness appeared in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Without the slightest hesitation,

and regardless of the newcomer's purpose,

seeing the Mosquito Daoist severely wounded, she immediately unleashed her own magic treasure.

It instantly crashed onto the head of the Mosquito Daoist.

It smashed him directly into pieces; he was dead beyond any hope of recovery.

This mosquito demon had a great karmic debt with her; she had to kill him with her own hands.

Although she also sensed that the suddenly appeared bald man was extremely terrifying,

she could not care about that anymore.

Even if she were to die and end up on the Investiture List, she had to settle this karma.

Otherwise, she would always feel uncomfortable.

It was just that for some reason, the Turtle Spirit felt this bald man looked somewhat familiar.

He bore a seventy or eighty percent resemblance to the Saint Jie Yin.

Could this person be the Three-Corpse incarnation of the Saint Jie Yin?

What a strange getup!

"Turtle Spirit of the Jie Sect, pays respects to the Saint!"

The newcomer glanced at the Turtle Spirit, did not respond, but instead looked at the dead Mosquito Daoist.

A flicker of burning intensity flashed in his eyes.

Under the curious gaze of the Turtle Spirit, a three-petaled golden lotus instantly appeared where the Mosquito Daoist had died.

It radiated an extraordinary aura.

"Merit Jin Lian?!"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit blurted out.

She had not expected that the three-petaled Merit Jin Lian, which had been devoured by the Mosquito Daoist, still existed.

She had originally thought it had been completely devoured and absorbed by the mosquito demon!

As expected, a top-tier magic treasure is indeed a top-tier magic treasure.

It was by no means something a mere Mosquito Daoist could devour.

It seemed the Saint Jie Yin intended to reclaim the Merit Jin Lian!

Although she had the heart to stop him, she also had self-awareness...

The person before her was definitely not someone she could deal with.

Just as the newcomer was about to collect the three-petaled Merit Jin Lian,

suddenly, another anomaly occurred.

A chaotic-colored sword Qi shot over.

Its target was the bald monk.

"Chaotic Sword Qi, Pangu Banner?!"

The bald monk's face was shocked, and he blurted out in alarm.

"Yuan Shi Tian Zun!"

The Jie Yin incarnation gritted his teeth and dodged in a perilous manner.

However, he lost the opportunity to reclaim the Merit Jin Lian.

He watched helplessly as the true spirit of the Mosquito Daoist, carrying the three-petaled Merit Jin Lian, headed toward the direction of the Investiture List.

"Ah!"

Seeing the golden opportunity to retrieve his magic treasure lost,

the Jie Yin incarnation was filled with rage.

He looked at the black-clad figure that had appeared not far away.

"You are not Yuan Shi; you are his Three-Corpse avatar!"

"He actually handed the Pangu Banner to you, just to deal with this poor monk!"

"It seems his hatred for Tongtian is not that strong after all!"

"No wonder in the battle just now, he only used the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, not the Pangu Banner; it was actually in your hands!"

"Die!"

The Yuan Shi avatar did not waste words and directly launched a lethal attack at the Jie Yin incarnation.

Even if he could not kill the actual Saint Jie Yin, cutting down one of his Three-Corpse avatars would still vent the hatred in his heart.

To dare to abduct and convert his personal disciple.

Simply unforgivable!

More hateful than the annoying Tongtian.

The Pangu Banner shot out waves of chaotic sword Qi.

It instantly filled the entire array space.

One or two of them seemed to shoot toward the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, intentionally or unintentionally.

If they truly hit her, there would be absolutely no possibility of survival.

The Turtle Spirit was certainly not weak, but in a battle between two Saint avatars, she still could not avoid them.

Watching the chaotic sword Qi shoot over,

the Turtle Spirit's body was unable to move.

Despair instantly appeared on her face.