Chapter 1188: Chapter 446: Great Sun True Flame! Buddha Beads Possession! (2)

Wanqi Kai adjusted his breath for a moment, then reached out to pull open his collar.

On his chest was the imprint of a palm, the edges faintly black, and there were signs that it was spreading outward.

That was the extreme yin power of the Netherworld Sect, with astonishing destructive force. He had already been wounded by a sword from Chen Mo, and now, suffering another palm strike, his body was on the verge of collapse.

"All my accompanying clansmen have been wiped out. In my current state, it’s no longer suitable to stay here."

"I thought I could find an opportunity in this Secret Realm and discover a path of transcendence, but who would’ve thought I’d fall at the hands of a young punk!"

Wanqi Kai’s eyes were filled with an icy coldness, radiating a bone-deep killing intent.

The Secret Realm had only been open for two days, and returning in such defeat was somewhat humiliating.

Although he felt some reluctance, given the current situation, the wisest choice was to retreat strategically.

After all, the World Gate wouldn’t close in just an hour. He could go back, find some reliable allies, and then deal with that brat properly!

"However, the magnetic field here is chaotic, making directions difficult to discern. Finding a way back is no easy matter. Luckily, I set up beacons in advance, and with gradual exploration, I should eventually find a way out."

After making his decision, Wanqi Kai immediately prepared to depart.

Suddenly, he heard a melodious Buddhist chant: "Amitabha Buddha."

"Who’s there!?"

Wanqi Kai sprang up in shock, raising his eyes to look.

To his astonishment, there was no one there, only a string of Buddha Beads hovering in the air.

The beads were made of sandalwood, polished smooth and shiny, but most of the string was missing, with only eight beads remaining.

"Are these beads speaking to me?"

"Could this be a supreme treasure that has gained spirituality?"

Just as he pondered to himself, the voice came again: "This humble monk is passing through this sacred ground and sees the benefactor has a karmic connection with Buddhism, therefore wishes to borrow something from the benefactor."

The voice of the Buddha Beads was calm and soothing, like a gentle spring breeze.

Indeed, it is a Spiritual Treasure!

Wanqi Kai felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He thought he would have to return empty-handed after a string of setbacks, but his luck had turned, and an opportunity had presented itself!

Based on past experiences, as long as certain conditions were met at times like these, one could gain the recognition of such a Treasure Bead!

He was immersed in his happiness but subconsciously overlooked one point—

With his personality, he should not have so easily let down his guard.

"May I ask what the monk wishes to borrow?" Wanqi Kai asked with a cheerful smile.

The Buddha Beads circled around him, seemingly observing carefully, and finally stopped three inches in front of him, speaking softly: "This humble monk wishes to borrow the benefactor’s body for use."

"Hmm?!"

Wanqi Kai froze upon hearing this, realizing something was wrong, but it was too late.

Crack—crack—crack—

With a series of crisp sounds, three beads shattered in succession!

A brilliant Buddhist light suddenly blazed, rushing into him through his seven orifices!

"Arghhh..."

Wanqi Kai’s body began to tremble violently, his eyes bulging, veins popping, his expression becoming extraordinarily ferocious.

He stumbled, trying to fly away, but the string of beads tightened around his neck, slamming him heavily to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain.

"Amitabha Buddha."

"All beings face troubles; troubles are all suffering."

"Troubles neither arise nor cease, are neither defiled nor pure, neither increase nor decrease. That which is formed arises from the formless..."

As that voice chanted softly, Wanqi Kai’s struggling gradually ceased, and his expression became wooden.

He sat cross-legged, eyelids low, as if an old monk in meditation.

For half an hour he sat thus, then he raised his gaze again, eyes full of compassion.

He reached for the string of beads around his neck, slowly and skillfully rolling them, as if this motion had been repeated countless times.

"So, your body was also wounded by Chen Mo?"

"If it weren’t for your severe injuries, this humble monk wouldn’t have so easily seized this body. It seems fate has its own decrees."

"Obsession is like a flame burning the heart; it’s better to let go of hatred to truly find liberation... yet if you truly cannot let go, then let this humble monk help you resolve this enmity."

"Wanqi Kai" spoke to himself, his tone cold and indifferent.

That someone of his identity and methods could be forced to such a state by a youngster truly provoked a True Fire.

"Since the Heavenly Human Martial Exam, this humble monk has faced misfortune at every turn. Even with thorough planning, I’ve failed repeatedly, and at the root of it all, it’s because of Chen Mo!"

"He is indeed this humble monk’s demon; he must be eradicated!"

He clenched the Buddha Beads tightly, the Buddha’s aura around him gradually tinged with blood.

Boom——

At this moment, a booming sound came from afar.

Looking up, thick smoke was rushing into the sky, with occasional flickers of fire hidden within.

"Already got it in hand, huh..."

A trace of shadow flashed in Wanqi Kai’s eyes, then he crushed another Buddha Bead, and under the nourishment of the Buddha Light, his injuries were gradually recovering.

"Only four left, hope they’re enough."

...

...

Uncertain how long it had been, the erupting volcano gradually calmed.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the air filled with a strong scent of sulfur and scorching, gray and white ashes falling, covering the charred ground.

Sikong Zuiyue, An Mengni, and Zhu Shuang stood not far away, looking up at the sky.

Whoosh——

A sharp sound of air breaking rang out.

A meteor came rushing from afar, crashing heavily in front of them.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, a tall figure was revealed, muscles well-toned, as if carved from marble.

The originally black hair had turned flaming red, dancing wildly in the wind, pupils filled with dazzling golden light, surrounded by blazing flames, that majestic figure seemed like a Heavenly God descending!

"..."

The air fell silent for a moment.

Their gazes moved down, expressions stiff, turning their heads in unison.

"This Mystic Fire Treasure Mirror is truly extraordinary, containing the true meaning of flames, it surprisingly allowed the Meteor Departing Fire to transform once again!"

Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Chen Mo’s mouth couldn’t restrain from curling up.

[Host comprehends the true meaning of flames.]

[Divine Skill "Meteor Departing Fire" transforms into Divine Skill "Great Sun True Flame", proficiency increased, current level advanced (4/4).]

He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in every strand of flame, truly like the bright sun, the enhancement was significantly more than slight!

That Mystic Fire Treasure Mirror surely lived up to being an Ancient Emperor’s Magical Treasure, it could automatically absorb the power of heavenly fire to fortify itself!

In other words, as long as one possesses this artifact, without doing anything, the Great Sun True Flame can continuously enhance, with almost no limit!

"A wonderful item indeed!"

"But speaking of it... everything is too coincidental, feels like it was specially prepared for me..."

Chen Mo rubbed his chin, pondering silently.

Suddenly he noticed the atmosphere wasn’t right, looking at the few people turned away from him, he asked somewhat puzzled, "What’s wrong with you guys? Why are you all silent?"

"Maybe you should get dressed first..." An Mengni said in a low voice.

Though she had seen it before, it was still quite embarrassing.

As for Sikong Zuiyue and Zhu Shuang, they didn’t dare to turn around, that burning flaming rod was indeed somewhat terrifying.

"..."

Chen Mo glanced down slightly, his eyelid twitching.

Thinking to himself, once out, he must find a water and fire-protective vestment robe, otherwise, if such incidents occur too frequently, he’d truly be considered a pervert.

He took a new outfit from the Heavenly Profound Ring and changed, cleared his throat saying, "Ahem, alright."

Only then did the three turn around.

"Where’s the thing?" Sikong Zuiyue asked.

Chen Mo opened his palm, a treasure mirror appeared out of thin air.

Flame patterns were carved around the mirror’s frame, reflecting the sky and cloud shadows on the surface, looking quite mysterious.

"Great!"

"The Mystic Fire Treasure Mirror can burn the sky and reflect images, breaking illusions! With this item, there is a greater hope to find the Emperor’s body!"

Sikong Zuiyue’s breathing became rapid, evidently very excited.

Chen Mo’s mind stirred, the Earth Fire Essence embedded in the mirror surface landed in his hand, then he reached out to hand it to An Mengni, saying, "Here, take it first."

An Mengni did not receive it, silent for a long time, shook her head saying, "I can’t use it just yet..."

Chen Mo frowned, "What’s wrong? Wasn’t it said this object can cure your condition?"

"I meant, I can’t use it alone, there also needs to be someone to assist..." An Mengni’s eyes drifted, ear roots a bit flushed.

Chen Mo: ?