Chapter 703

"Since you are obsessed and unrepentant, don't blame the three of us for being ruthless!"

Having said this, Master Wuchen held one arm upright and suddenly chopped a palm toward Su Hang; a golden swastika symbol flew out like a cannonball, its speed incredibly fast, reaching right in front of Su Hang in an instant.

Su Hang raised his spear to stab, blocking his chest.

However, what he did not expect was that this swastika symbol actually broke straight through the long spear, passed through the spear, and burrowed into his own skin.

Su Hang felt a numbness in his body, and the internal force in his dantian seemed to be suppressed, making it difficult even to breathe.

"Haha, kid, surrender and die. This is my Buddhist 'Sanskrit Mantra.' As long as you are stained with even a trace, it will be deeply branded into your soul. No matter how great your skills are, you will never be able to remove it..." Master Wuchen laughed wildly, as if he had seen some excellent game of playing with his prey.

This "Sanskrit Mantra" was a Buddhist secret language recorded in the "Prajna Zen Canon" he practiced. When practiced to a high level, it could produce all kinds of mysterious magical powers. This "Sanskrit Mantra" was one of them. Once stained, the soul would be firmly branded, and unless one could transcend, one would never be able to escape.

Hearing Master Wuchen's words, Monk Jingkong and Monk Huitong were both overjoyed. In this way, this kid was completely finished. Even Monk Jingkong felt like he had picked up a bargain. After all, he had eyed the Blood Jade Pagoda earlier, but because he feared Master Wuchen, he didn't dare to compete. He hadn't expected that after just one attack, the latter would be willing to take out the Heart Sutra for them to see.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Jingkong chanted, then he and Monk Huitong formed a hand seal simultaneously. Suddenly, golden light flourished on Master Wuchen's body, and two huge phantoms appeared, a full hundred meters tall. ===== CHAPTER 705 =====