Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 378 - 375: Both Enemies and I Cry, Treasure Coin

Chapter 378: Chapter 375: Both Enemies and I Cry, Treasure Coin

"The Evil Monk" himself only had the Taoist ability of the "Earth Essence" realm.

However, those fake monks collected incense money from the believers, bloodied by their greed, and forcibly blessed him to the "Divine Transformation" realm.

After opening this deceitful copy of the Buddha’s realm, "Deceit Realm: Little Leiyin Temple," it almost possessed the terrifying power of a personal magic domain.

Especially for those monks who, through incense money, accumulated endless karma by owing the pious common people.

This Deceit Realm was indeed a true deathblow!

Both people and the Buddha love wealth.

With money paving the way, success comes naturally.

Even the unconcerned Monk Wu Hua, merely touched by a sliver of Buddha light, felt like he was carrying the weight of a thousand jun, already completely powerless to resist.

However, the Evil Monk’s resplendent Buddha light, though it could penetrate everywhere and easily draw others into its deceit realm,

simply couldn’t penetrate the ground where "Poverty God" Xin Xiaowei stood!

The Buddha light, as if having its own consciousness, merely received a slight glare from the Poverty God and immediately fled in utter panic.

Immediately after, a divine light fiercely burst forth from Xin Xiaowei’s eyes.

It swept over those rushing towards her; the Dharma Protectors Jialan, Arhats, Bodhisattvas...

"Power of Poverty":

The Poverty God can either passively or actively exercise this power, bestowing "poverty" onto others.

When actively used, the degree of poverty can be adjusted, fully activated, it can make the other party instantly impoverished.

Even becoming as poor as the Poverty God herself!

The next moment.

Crackle and pop...

In an unanticipated burst of noise, the blood-stained wealth, burdened with great Buddhist karma on their bodies, started to explosively shatter, one after another.

They turned into dust and scattered away.

The entire "Deceit Realm: Little Leiyin Temple" also saw its momentum plummet abruptly.

Facing the "Six Desires of the Red Dust Path" and those practicing the "Money Path," the power of the Poverty God was like an unsolvable ultimate weapon.

As the saying goes, satiation breeds carnal thoughts, even the seemingly poorest beggars from Worry-Free Cave practiced the "Golden Jade Twin Swords."

One strike of "Utter Poverty," and they would be half-ruined instantly.

Therefore, in this great upheaval involving the Six Desires of the Red Dust Path, Wang Yuan’s first task was to protect our side’s Poverty God!

However.

As the treasures turned to ash, those who felt like crying at this moment were not just the enemies themselves.

Old Master Wang, entangled with "Red Dust Karma" and a burning desire in his heart, upon seeing this, felt a pain that nearly stopped his breathing.

Heartbroken and sighing woefully, he muttered under his breath,

"Such sin, such sin!"

This move, "The Gaze from Poverty," was too straightforward and brutal.

Frankly, it might as well be called the "Great Bankruptcy Skill," "Great Strip Bare Skill," "Both Foes and Friends Cry Skill"...

Destroying all of the enemy’s wealth, including lower-level deceit objects and magical treasures.

After a battle, nothing was left behind but corpses!

"Hahaha, penniless fools, to death you go!"

Xin Xiaowei, who struck the enemy from the "Divine Transformation" realm with a single move, was completely heartless, laughing heartily as she rushed forward.

These riches had nothing to do with her, the Poverty God, anyway, so naturally, she never cared about them.

As for generating income for her boss, that was nowhere within Xin Xiaowei’s consideration.

Roar—!

Still in midair, a violent and greedy roar erupted from her body.

Along with the raging wind, she transformed into a "Shaking Mountain Earth Dragon," covered in sharp scales, with ferocious mouths on both its head and rear.

Crashing down like a mountain, it smashed the meat bodies of a group of Dharma Protectors Jialan with one blow, and with a swing of its tail, dispersed the Dharma bodies of dozens of Arhats.

True to the adage: as invincible as heaven and earth! Against all laws!

In this state, the "Military Leader," barring the purest of brute force, there was little that could defeat her in the same realm.

"Demon Suppression!"

"Demon Suppression!"

As a great shouting arose from the entire Deceit Realm, what remained of the Arhats, Bodhisattvas, along with the central Buddha, all launched attacks at her simultaneously.

Dragon Elephant Power, Nianhua Finger, Vajra Finger, Heavenly Vision, Heavenly Ear Technique, Floating Golden Body, Heavenly Dragon Chanting, Yaksha Summoning Technique, Unmoving Ming King’s Fire Realm Curse...

It was like a grand display of Buddha’s divine skills at a conference, with hundreds of divine skills from various temples and sects forcefully brought down by the Evil Monk.

After slaying monks, the Evil Monk did not only collect their wealth but also collected the skulls carrying "Divine Power Talismans."

Indiscriminately encompassing everything, it somewhat seemed to possess the taste of Buddha’s vast divine skills.

Of course, because it was too chaotic, similar to the greedy and overreaching "All Appearances Dao,"

even though the Evil Monk had killed many monks of great strength, he still failed to manifest a "Yellow Seal Strange Immortal" with self-awareness.

Instead, it showed signs of becoming a collective consciousness.

Seeing the "Shaking Mountain Earth Dragon" about to be baptized by the deluge of divine skills,

Whoosh—!

A ferocious wind blew, and a dense white fog suddenly rose, forming a vast military formation that divided the battlefield into hundreds of parts.

It was Ghost General Lingxiao’s "Exclusive Military Skill: Nine Appearances Cloud Dragon Formation!"

Apart from being a massive illusionary formation, it also possessed the ability to significantly amplify its allies.

Providing substantial bonuses to speed, strength, recovery ability, and other aspects for its allies.

Additionally.

"Two Daoist Soldiers can form a formation, a peak Dao General accompanied by a hundred men can slay a Yin God, and a peak Military Leader with a battalion of three thousand can take down a Divine Transformation."

"A Martial Saint with three full battalions of Daoist Soldiers, totaling ten thousand men, can kill any Sage of the same realm, the more soldiers, the stronger the force."

Lingxiao received the blessings of 1500 Long Water Soldiers, which was enough to allow him to confront any existence at the Dharma Body realm head-on.

It was at the moment when most of the Divine Skills rain had fallen empty.

Crack—!

Following closely behind Lingxiao, a blazing white lightning bolt exploded in the air.

Under the escort of 2000 White Tiger Elite Soldiers, Taibai incarnate held the Golden Saber that Nie Hongying had transformed into, becoming a peerlessly sharp white line.

With one move, "Peace Under Heaven," he brutally severed the Buddha’s arms that were just about to form a seal.

He shouted loudly,

"Xin Xiaowei!"

"Got it!"

The Shaking Mountain Earth Dragon’s scales exploded violently, and its body suddenly began to spin.

Like a steel drill bristling with iron teeth, it carried a piercing shriek and tightly wrapped around the Buddha.

In an instant, the Buddha seemed to be slashed by thousands of knives, with countless specks of gold and sparks scattering from its Floating Golden Body, struggling to break free for a while.

It was Xin Xiaowei’s "Exclusive Military Skill: Binding the Azure Dragon with a Long Scarf."

In the mere blink of an eye.

Under the joint attack of three Military Leaders and three thousand five hundred Daoist Soldiers, the situation in the field suddenly reversed.

It was the ferocity of the Great Yan Dynasty’s thirty-six battalions of Daoist Soldiers that once oppressed the world and razed mountains and temples!

No Tao Lineage could withstand their edge.

However, the Evil Monk’s realm was ultimately beyond the three of them; he began to swell and shrink, struggling to break free from Xin Xiaowei’s bind.

At this moment,

A bone-chilling killing intent tore through the sky, firmly locking onto the Buddha’s exposed head.

On another mountain ten miles away, by a small lake that the sisters Zisu and Hualing had moved from across the East Sea through the Deceit Market portal,

Huang Wu held the "Gun: Truth" in her hands, surrounded by 3000 Feather Forest Guards in the form of various birds.

The impressive military aura of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Formation was successively bestowed upon her, as she became a master long-range sniper.

Huang Wu’s military skill realm was only equivalent to a Dao General’s.

Had it not been for the help of "Divine Skills: Phoenix Transformation" and the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Formation, she would never have been able to control the battalion’s aura that only a Military Leader could wield.

Although it was immensely wasteful, it was also incredibly powerful.

Suddenly, a pair of gorgeous phoenix wings unfolded behind Huang Wu.

Boom—!!!

A thunderous noise.

A streak of blue-white burning light flashed once at the cannon’s chamber before piercing through a gap in the Deceit Realm, quickly appearing before the golden Buddha.

Like an axe thrown by a fire god, it fiercely smashed into its brow.

The next moment, the Buddha’s huge golden head exploded like fireworks.

"Gun: Truth": Effective range of twenty miles, one shot capable of breaking down small city gates!

With sufficient water vapor, it can slash through Divine Transformation.

This shot marked their most glorious victory since they had acquired "Truth."

As the Evil Monk was vanquished,

The "Deceit Realm: Little Leiyin Temple" also crumbled bit by bit, and the many Dharma Protectors Jialan, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas also dissipated, revealing a host of monks once again.

Their ghost souls regained freedom at that moment.

"Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, dodha tadyata, om tare tuttare ture svaha..."

Having broken free from the "Deceitful Heart," those emaciated genuine monks, looking at the collapsing Buddha Golden Body with pity, lowered their eyes and silently chanted the Rebirth Scripture.

They sincerely hoped that the devout believer from years ago could be reborn soon.

Some corpulent monks, who clearly had profited in their former lives, pointed at the Evil Monk and cursed with foul language, stomping their feet in anger.

They resented it for ruining everything and cursed endlessly.

Soon, even Monk Wu Hua who was observing from the side couldn’t stand it anymore.

He jumped into the midst of those ghost monks and brandished a valuable imperial edict he had managed to get from a friend in the Imperial Dragon Guard.

With a slight shake, he lit it, whispering,

"Please, San Tu Yin Official Master Wang, cleanse this place and deal severely with these false monks!"

This familiar edict was none other than what Wang Yuan had specially created for the Imperial Dragon Guard as a post-battle presence.

A "Ghost Gate" thunderously opened, sucking in all those corpulent evil monk ghosts.

The waters of the San Tu River flowed sonorously on the other side, where the ever-expanding Cao Gang awaited them.

Judges and Ghost Officers from the Chaplain Monk Taoist Department’s seventy-two offices, as well as the eighteen levels of Hell, were waiting for them.

At this time, Xin Xiaowei, who had regained her human form, excitedly approached Wang Yuan with the only war trophy left after the Evil Monk’s death.

"Taibai, look what I’ve found!"

Seeing the golden coin that seemed to be cast of gold, Wang Yuan reached out to take it, his face suddenly lighting up with joy,

"This is..."

The Heart Communication Conch immediately called out its name: Treasure Coin!