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Chapter 1968: Despicable Means, Insidious National Master

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"Master Xuanzang, what exactly happened?"

Fahai flew to Tang Seng's ear and said.

"Centipede..."

Hearing Fahai's voice, Tang Seng looked around and immediately said.

Fahai looked at Tang Seng's neck; the scar should be the bite mark of the centipede.

"How could there be a centipede on such a high platform?"

Fahai frowned, thinking to himself.

Seeing Tang Seng's body still trembling slightly and his complexion becoming worse and worse, he feared that in another moment or two, he would lose his meditation posture and fall from the square platform.

Fahai was so intelligent that he knew the centipede must have been transformed by the Grand National Master, and now that the centipede was gone, it must have crawled into Tang Seng's clothes.

"This guy is truly despicable. Since you use such means, don't blame me."

Fahai frowned and said.

Then, Fahai waved his hand, and the Purple Gold Bowl appeared in his palm, hovering in the air and emitting scorching golden light.

All of this was done in the Primordial Spirit state, so everyone watching on the ground saw none of it.

The Purple Gold Bowl hovered in the air, emitting a powerful suction, and a centipede was quickly sucked out of Tang Seng's body.

While doing this, Fahai discovered that Sun Wukong had also had his Primordial Spirit leave his body and come to his side.

Looking at this centipede, which was more than ten centimeters long, Sun Wukong was extremely angry and said, "Hmph! If you can't win at meditation, you resort to such means!"

Sun Wukong said, seeing that Tang Seng was feeling better, as the centipede had been removed by Fahai, but there was still a large bruise near Tang Seng's neck. Clearly, the centipede's toxicity was very strong and still remained in Tang Seng's body.

Sun Wukong turned his hand into a palm, channeled his true energy, and quietly transmitted it to Tang Seng's back, immediately neutralizing the toxicity in Tang Seng's body.

Tang Seng knew Sun Wukong had come, and with gratitude in his eyes, he blinked slightly and continued to maintain his meditation posture.

"Fahai, since this guy is like this, we don't need to be polite with him!"

Sun Wukong looked at Fahai and said.

"That goes without saying!"

Fahai smiled slightly and said.

So Sun Wukong and Fahai flew toward the Grand National Master's position in their Primordial Spirit forms.

Sun Wukong plucked three monkey hairs from his body, put them to his mouth, and blew, immediately transforming them into thousands of wasps.

Fahai transformed himself directly into an iron saw.

Seeing what Fahai had transformed into, Sun Wukong could not help but smile.

This Fahai was indeed more ruthless than himself when dealing with villains.

The Grand National Master had been looking sideways at Tang Seng, expecting him to be bitten off the high platform by the centipede, but now Tang Seng not only hadn't come down, but had restored his motionless posture.

He felt extremely confused.

At this moment, a 'buzzing' sound came from the air, and the Grand National Master immediately felt something was wrong.

Soon, what came into his view were thousands of wasps, all of them sticking their tails up, extending their long tail needles, and stinging toward him.

And the iron saw that Fahai had transformed into had already quietly arrived behind the Grand National Master.

"Where did these wasps come from? Why are there so many?"

The Grand National Master was shocked beyond measure, thinking to himself.

However, he soon realized that this must be the means used by Sun Wukong and the others.

He immediately channeled all his true energy to form a protective layer on his body. No matter what, this was the final duel, and it concerned the reputation of his three brothers; he absolutely could not lose this round.

He had hoped to kill Tang Seng through the death of his two junior brothers, then frame them for injustice, and wipe out the entire Tang Seng master-disciple team.

However, things did not go as beautifully as he had imagined, and Sun Wukong and the others had used such ruthless moves.

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