#635 - Killing Jin Chanzi in the First Life (Part 2)

A low murmur rose from the battlefield, as if from the depths of the Nine Hells.

This murmur possessed both the noble elegance of an immortal and the cunning cruelty of a devil.

The sudden sound on the battlefield pulled Jin Chanzi's attention away from the annihilating light.

Regaining his senses, Jin Chanzi saw Qin Yi, blade in hand, standing directly in front of him.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi had just stepped out of the spatial barrier, and it was too late to teleport again...

Qin Yi looked at Jin Chanzi and said, "This is the third move. Brace yourself!"

"Gulp!" Jin Chanzi swallowed hard.

The previous two moves had almost cost him half his life, and he had no confidence in being able to withstand this third move.

Behind Qin Yi, a city gate materialized in the blink of an eye.

The city gate was engraved with various symbols, and in the center, the words "Fengdu" were written in unknown characters.

Jin Chanzi looked at the city gate behind Qin Yi. As a being from the ancient primordial era and the second disciple of the Receiving Saint, he understood the significance of the word 'Fengdu'.

For cultivators of that era in the myriad realms, one had to carefully observe the word to understand its true meaning.

But for Jin Chanzi, it wasn't necessary. He instantly understood the meaning behind it.

Understanding or not, Jin Chanzi's heart still pounded when he saw the two words on the city gate...

He had once been to the Underworld on the Receiving Saint's orders and had stayed in Fengdu for a long time.

He was no stranger to the Underworld or Fengdu, but that didn't lessen the fear in Jin Chanzi's heart at this moment.

What kind of technique could conjure the central gate of the Underworld's Fengdu City?

It had to be a powerful killing technique. Anyone who wasn't an idiot would understand that.

Was Jin Chanzi an idiot? Obviously not.

His face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and the knuckles of Jin Chanzi's fingers gripping the tin staff were prominent.

There was definitely no time to teleport at this point. Qin Yi had timed his attack too well.

If Jin Chanzi insisted on teleporting, he would definitely be struck by this attack...

Jin Chanzi, holding the tin staff, shouted, "Demonic Subduing Staff · Golden Light Protection!"

The metal rings on the tin staff moved without wind.

They jingled.

Jin Chanzi held the tin staff in his right hand and inserted it into the void.

"Clang!"

The tin staff made a rubbing sound as Jin Chanzi inserted it into the void.

Then, Jin Chanzi put his hands together, a unique and peaceful smile of the Western religion on his face.

Centered on Jin Chanzi, golden light emerged from his body, firmly protecting him.

Jin Chanzi's figure changed from standing to sitting cross-legged, his eyes half-open and half-closed...

Qin Yi, watching Jin Chanzi with a smile on his face in a cross-legged position, shouted, "Jin Chanzi, brace yourself for this third move!"

Jin Chanzi's left hand moved slightly, but he felt a sense of awkwardness.

After careful consideration, Jin Chanzi instantly understood why he felt so awkward.

It was because the Twelfth-Grade Lotus Platform had been completely shattered by Qin Yi earlier.

Otherwise, Jin Chanzi should be holding prayer beads at this time.

Suppressing this awkward feeling, Jin Chanzi changed his left hand from a twisting motion to a hand seal and smiled at Qin Yi, "Benefactor, come!"

Hearing this, the Curtain Lifting General, who was trying his best to pretend to be a stone statue watching the battle, thought: "..."

The Curtain Lifting General whispered, "You're about to die, so stop pretending!"

"'Benefactor, come!'... With that smile and that posture, anyone who didn't know better would think you were the one with the upper hand!"

"So flamboyant, too flamboyant! Being so flamboyant in battle is not a good habit! Wait until you are killed by the Heavenly Emperor's avatar, and see how you can be smug..."

When Qin Yi saw Jin Chanzi like this, he was also a little caught off guard.

Similar to the Curtain Lifting General's inner feelings, Jin Chanzi's current appearance was too flamboyant.

Cross-legged body emitting golden light, a smile on his face, his left hand forming a seal, his right hand placed on his chest...

"What a good sales pitch! It's really a good sales pitch!"

"If Jin Chanzi is handed over to Lan Wenhao for training, the Lan family's film and television industry will definitely reach a new level!" Qin Yi thought secretly.

But even the best sales pitch needs the support of strength.

Without strong strength to support it, it's like duckweed in the water, with no use at all.

"Creak!"

The gates of Fengdu behind Qin Yi slowly opened, and countless death energy erupted from within...

Death energy instantly filled the entire blood realm space. Jin Chanzi felt this familiar death energy and thought, "It really is the aura of Fengdu!"

"This Heavenly Emperor's methods are truly unfathomable! To be able to conjure the gates of Fengdu City with the cultivation of a Human Immortal, and for this Fengdu City gate to emit the real aura of Fengdu, I can't do that even if I tried."

On second thought, Jin Chanzi felt that this was normal.

The Primordial Heavenly Court is now thriving. From top to bottom, the top combat power is Haotian, followed by the great powers of the Chan and Intercept Sects.

Even the Supreme Lord Laozi often resides in the Heavenly Court... but there are rumors that the Supreme Lord Laozi in the Heavenly Court is one of his incarnations.

Regardless of whether the Supreme Lord Laozi in the Heavenly Court is an incarnation or not, the fact that he, as a Saint-level existence, resides in the Heavenly Court is undeniable.

As the Underworld, which governs the death and reincarnation of countless beings in the Primordial World, is naturally under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Haotian's avatar can conjure the gates of Fengdu City and other things.

What Jin Chanzi didn't know was that Qin Yi was not Haotian at all, and had nothing to do with Haotian.

He was able to conjure the gates of Fengdu City and other things entirely by virtue of his own powerful combat power!

But in this day and age, let alone Qin Yi wouldn't explain his identity.

Even if he did explain, no one would believe him.

The Killing Blade and the Killing Blade Technique he used were the best evidence.

If he wasn't the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Haotian, how could he wield the Killing Blade, and how could he use the Killing Blade Technique...

It was something that even idiots in the Primordial World knew. If Qin Yi explained it like this, it would be an act of self-deception in the eyes of the public.

Looking at Jin Chanzi, who was prepared for defense, Qin Yi, holding the Killing Blade, shouted, "Open for me!"

The Killing Blade slashed down, and the death energy from the Fengdu City gates behind Qin Yi instantly condensed into a death energy long blade.

The death energy long blade extended above Jin Chanzi and slashed down fiercely!

"Clang!"

The death energy long blade landed on Jin Chanzi's golden light shield, making a muffled sound.

The golden light shield vibrated non-stop, as if it could shatter at any time.

Jin Chanzi's face turned pale, and he quickly poured all the spiritual power in his body into the golden light shield as if it were free, trying to stabilize it...

With the support of Jin Chanzi's spiritual power, the vibration of the golden light shield slowly subsided.

"Clang!"

Under Qin Yi's control, the death energy long blade landed on Jin Chanzi's golden light shield again.

"Bang!"

This time, Jin Chanzi's golden light shield could no longer withstand it and shattered!

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