656: Killing Jian Jun, Red Fish Fairy

Amidst the raging flames, Jian Jun’s body was cracking all over, his blood constantly evaporating, and there wasn’t an inch of intact skin on him.

“Oh no, these flames are not right.”

Jian Jun’s expression was terrified, and he quickly brought out a defensive treasure to block them.

Splat!

Just then, a domineering and fierce soul attack struck. Before Jian Jun could react, a hideous gaping hole appeared between his eyebrows, and his soul was instantly pulverized.

“…”

Jian Jun’s eyes widened, his expression blank, and his life force dissipated. The surrounding flames instantly incinerated his body into dust, leaving no trace, not even his storage ring.

A Guixu Realm expert, fallen!

A few breaths later.

The power of the flames receded, and Jian Jun was utterly gone, not even a speck of dust remained.

Xie Weilou stood on the lake surface, his palms pressed together, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures: “My Buddha is merciful!”

“…”

The people around stared at Xie Weilou with horrified expressions. A Guixu Realm expert, burned to ashes just like that?

“What terrifying flames, the Seven Treasures Mysterious Fire? I wonder what its connection is to the Western Desolate treasure, the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree?”

Longevity Saintess and Longevity Holy Son also narrowed their eyes.

The might of those flames just now was truly terrifying. If they had been enveloped, they probably wouldn’t have fared much better. Even if they didn’t die, they would likely have lost a layer of skin.

This monk actually possesses such an unpredictable and eerie method? Truly terrifying!

For a moment, both of them felt a hint of apprehension towards Xie Weilou.

“This scapegoat, I’m stuck with it,” Heartless sighed inwardly.

This fellow, using his identity to kill a Guixu Realm prodigy of the Myriad Sword Holy Land, was no small matter.

Now, a conflict had definitely been established, and the Myriad Sword Holy Land would surely come looking for trouble with him.

“Fortunately…”

Murong Ye, on the other hand, showed a look of relief. Fortunately, he hadn’t continued to stick his neck out just now, otherwise, he would undoubtedly be the one dead at this moment.

“Senior Brother Jian Jun…”

Those from the Myriad Sword Holy Land who had accompanied Jian Jun showed looks of terror in their eyes.

Senior Brother Jian Jun, a Guixu Realm expert, was actually killed by this bald monk?

“Bald monk, you… you dare to kill a prodigy of my Myriad Sword Holy Land? My Myriad Sword Holy Land will surely be irreconcilably hostile with you.”

A disciple of the Myriad Sword Holy Land glared at Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou’s face was filled with compassion: “amitābha! Benefactor, you misunderstand. This poor monk merely feels that he had a edge with my Buddha, and specially sent him to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss to cultivate Buddhist dharma. Thus, the Myriad Sword Holy Land should be grateful to this poor monk.”

“You…”

These disciples of the Myriad Sword Holy Land all glared angrily at Xie Weilou, but it was only anger; they dared not make a move.

Even a Guixu Realm expert was slain, what could they possibly do?

Xie Weilou glanced around: “I wonder which benefactor wishes to experience the methods of my Buddhist sect? This poor monk can directly send him to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, allowing him to comprehend the even more profound Buddhist dharma of our West!”

Everyone remained silent. This monk appeared holy, yet his methods were ruthless, and his killing intent was profound; he was completely a deviant monk.

His actions just now seemed to be merely the tip of the iceberg. At this critical juncture, who would dare to act rashly?

Seeing that no one intended to make a move, Xie Weilou continued: “This poor monk’s purpose in coming to the Eastern Desolate is to contend with the prodigies of the Eastern Desolate and achieve the Dao of a Great Emperor. From now on, any prodigy of the Eastern Desolate can challenge this poor monk. I will refuse no one, and suppress them with a single hand.”

After speaking, he put away the giant sword in front of him and flew back to the pavilion.

“How arrogant!”

Upon hearing this, everyone felt that this monk was overly arrogant.

The Eastern Desolate was vast and boundless, with countless favored children of heaven. This monk, having merely suppressed Jian Jun, was already so arrogant, he seemed to be a bit unaware of his own limitations.

“That Xie fellow is really trying to frame this poor monk.”

Heartless’s face was full of bitterness. He had just arrived in the Eastern Desolate and already met someone even worse than him. He had truly met his match.

This guy, whenever he got a chance, really tried to screw over monks to the death!

“Oh! It seems this one missed a good show.”

Just then, a surprised voice rang out, and a beautiful woman in a red dress flew over.

Her figure was excellent, with a red ribbon tied around her waist, perfectly showcasing her body. Her legs were long and slender, her bosom full and round, pushing up her bodice high, and her hips were full and alluring, captivating and maturely seductive.

Her dark hair cascaded like a waterfall to her waist, her skin was fair and delicate, radiating a glow, her face was stunning and charming, her vermilion lips were rosy and vibrant, and her beautiful almond eyes, rippling with charm, possessed an innate allure, carrying endless seductive intent.

“Red Fish Fairy!”

When everyone saw this woman, their eyes couldn’t help but show a fervent look.

The Red Fish Fairy of the Red Dust Pavilion, this was a long-renowned beauty, countless people wished to meet her, but had no opportunity.

It was said that this gathering at Mei Mountain (Plum Mountain) was hosted by her.

“…”

Longevity Saintess and Longevity Holy Son were also staring at Red Fish Fairy.

For this gathering, they had only received an invitation from the Red Dust Pavilion to attend. The invitation mentioned some matters concerning the Hanging Coffin Temple, which greatly interested them.

This Red Fish Fairy possessed an innate allure, yet her cultivation was concealed by some power, making it difficult for them to discern, indicating she was far from simple.

Longevity Saintess gazed at Red Fish Fairy; the latter’s cultivation was restrained, but she vaguely sensed a familiar aura, an aura somewhat similar to that of the Great Dream Pure Land.

“Someone from the Great Dream Pure Land?” Longevity Saintess mused, then felt it wasn’t quite right.

Those from the Great Dream Pure Land were incomparably pure, dreaming for a thousand years, untainted by worldly defilements. They shouldn’t possess such a worldly aura.

Red Fish Fairy moved, arriving in the pavilion. She glanced at everyone and smiled charmingly: “The show I missed, well, that’s done with. Next, I’ll directly talk about the Hanging Coffin Temple.”

“…”

Everyone’s gaze sharpened. Their main reason for coming today was for the Hanging Coffin Temple.

Red Fish Fairy chuckled: “Half a month ago, news spread that Zen Master Tianmu, who guarded the Hanging Coffin Temple, passed away in meditation. Zen Master Tianmu was a powerful Buddhist figure who, in his lifetime, mastered countless secret Buddhist techniques, which is truly enticing! Now that he has passed away without an heir, we can certainly take a trip to the Hanging Coffin Temple.”

Longevity Holy Son shook his head: “The Hanging Coffin Temple is not simple. Many forces are currently eyeing it, but no one dares to force their way in.”

Red Fish Fairy said: “Since I invited everyone here, I naturally have a way to get everyone into the Hanging Coffin Temple.”

Longevity Holy Son stared at Red Fish Fairy: “We are going to the Hanging Coffin Temple for the secret techniques. May I ask what the fairy seeks?”

Red Fish Fairy parted her lips slightly: “It is said that there is a Bodhi Heart in the Hanging Coffin Temple. I only want that item. As for the other secret techniques, I will not participate in the struggle. If you are interested in the matters of the Hanging Coffin Temple, then seven days from now, you can join forces with me and ascend the Hanging Coffin Temple together!”

“Why seven days?” someone asked, puzzled.

Red Fish Fairy replied: “The news of Zen Master Tianmu’s passing in meditation came out suddenly, which feels a bit off. I suspect there might be a trap, so being cautious is certainly not wrong.”