Chapter 1136: 594: The Fall of Manjusri Bodhisattva

Chapter 1136: Chapter 594: The Fall of Manjusri Bodhisattva

To seize Qi Fortune, one must first kill the Child of Qi Fortune. His strike did not win Qi Fortune, which means Yao Xin is not dead, at most merely severely injured.

Perhaps he may still have some hidden tricks up his sleeve.

So, being careless is definitely not an option.

The surroundings remain silent, a gentle breeze caresses his cheeks, Chen Yuan gazes fixedly at the dust stirred below, saying nothing, yet the saber in his hand is already raised.

In the pit on the ground, Yao Xin is covered with bright red blood, his breath extremely weak, his mouth twitching slightly in pain, his arms completely broken, and his Incense Fire Dharma Body shattered.

His eyes reveal a trace of despair, as if once again witnessing Fa Hai’s death.

He couldn’t help but chuckle.

Karma… indeed, it is not so easily resolved.

He was confident, believing he could make Chen Yuan admit defeat, leaving a flaw in his heart, and later, reincarnate and train again at Spirit Mountain. Now it seems, it was just wishful thinking.

If it weren’t for the Manjusri Bodhisattva’s Dharma Decree blocking him earlier, he would have already fallen under Chen Yuan’s furious strike.

The blood illuminated the Dharma Decree, and threads of majestic Buddha Light began to soar, enveloping Yao Xin, preserving his last breath, then the golden light rises skyward like a pillar.

All the Martial Artists around froze in surprise.

Such a terrifying strike just now, and Yao Xin is actually not dead?

Moreover, looking at this situation, it seems… there are still some strong hidden moves.

The dramatic scene made many clench their fists, feeling that this trip has been worthwhile, indeed far from ordinary Refining God True Masters’ battles.

Chen Yuan furrows his brows tightly, sensing something amiss.

Inside the Emperor Slaughter Saber, the previously dormant Moluo awoke gently, quickly perceiving the source of this aura; it was his old friend.

“It’s Manjusri.”

Moluo’s voice reached Chen Yuan’s ears, causing his gaze to slightly coagulate, his expression becoming more solemn—Manjusri Bodhisattva!

The foremost of Spirit Mountain’s four Bodhisattvas, reigning over the Western Regions for hundreds of years, even ranked among the top three on the Supreme List, he was certainly no stranger with a somewhat thunderous name.

Unexpectedly, Yao Xin, this old monk, possesses such a being’s Dharma Decree.

The terror of Manjusri cannot be described in words, perhaps only he and Ye Xiangnan, beings like this under Immortals, can withstand it. The hand gripping the Emperor Slaughter Saber tightened considerably.

“Senior, can you handle this?”

Chen Yuan truly did not want to miss the Qi Fortune on Yao Xin. It likely concerns whether he can quickly consume Qilin Blood and further advance.

With his increasing status, the enemies he faces grow stronger, requiring him to improve his power within the shortest time to secure a future.

“I cannot act. Though this object is the Manjusri Dharma Decree, it is also somewhat entangled. Once I act, Spirit Mountain will know I’ve escaped. Then… it would be more troublesome.”

Moluo pondered for a moment, answering.

“What about me?”

“Summon the Power of All Living Beings; there is a chance to shatter this Dharma Decree. After all, it’s merely paper, not Manjusri himself!”

“Alright, I understand.”

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, determined not to give up this rare opportunity considering even the slightest possibility.

In the void, the golden light pillar grew increasingly intense, a Dharma Manifestation Illusion slowly condensed, crowned with a Buddha Crown, holding a Magic Wand, identical to the Manjusri Dharma Body that appeared at Bright Temple.

If one must find a difference, it could only be said that what this Dharma Decree carries is more agile than previous mere incense condensation.

Manjusri Bodhisattva opened his eyes, perceiving Yao Xin’s current situation, essentially standing at death’s door; without his protection, he would have died earlier.

“Wu An Marquis, Chen Yuan.”

Manjusri spoke, his voice like thunder.

“Spirit Mountain’s Manjusri Bodhisattva.” With confidence built upon knowledge, Chen Yuan felt no fear, his gaze directly meeting the other, not evading or retreating.

There was genuinely no need to fear a Dharma Body; he had borrowed Moluo’s power to severely wound Pu Xian Bodhisattva in the Capital, even killed a True Monarch of the Royal Family.

Having seen so many True Monarchs, he truly had no fear of a mere condensed Dharma Body.

“Yao Xin came here to settle karma; now it is resolved. Wu An Marquis, might you give this poor monk some face and let him leave?” Manjusri Bodhisattva asked kindly.

Yet with his strength and status, despite speaking gently, he naturally carried powerful pressure.

Who in the world would dare not give Manjusri Bodhisattva face?

The foremost of four Bodhisattvas, indeed the top under Buddha, the peak of Spirit Mountain, able to represent Spirit Mountain.

Under normal circumstances, receiving benefits without any loss from oneself, both sides might step back. But Yao Xin carries Qi Fortune.

And currently, he desperately lacks Qi Fortune, making it impossible to retreat.

“Manjusri Bodhisattva is a divine monk in the Human World, a true Buddha of Spirit Mountain. If he spoke any other day, I wouldn’t mind forging a good relationship. However… Yao Xin openly challenged Shuzhou City for a duel, having agreed beforehand to determine superiority, even life and death.

Now that the matter is settled, I cannot agree to the Bodhisattva’s conditions.”

Chen Yuan smiled faintly.

Their conversation carried by Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy echoed clearly to the surrounding Martial Artists in shock.

What have they heard?

The one who came is the third on the Supreme List, the foremost of Spirit Mountain’s four Bodhisattvas, Manjusri Bodhisattva.

And most importantly, Chen Yuan dared not to give Manjusri Bodhisattva face?