Chapter 241: Devil Head! Surrender and Convert!
by AshPurgatory2025“You guys come together, I’m in a hurry.”
Looking at these fake monks from Great Joy Temple, Lin Xun yawned a bit out of boredom.
Actually, Lin Xun didn’t mean to provoke them; it was just that them coming to their deaths one by one was too slow, so it was better if they came all at once.
But Lin Xun’s voice sounded incredibly ironic in their ears!
However, for this man named Diao Zhen Da, the Abbot and Elders of the Great Joy Temple felt a chill in their hearts!
Instantly killed!
Just like that, he was instantly killed!
What Realm is this man exactly?
Under the effect of the Magic Formation, his Realm had already dropped by half a Realm, while his Junior Brother’s had increased by half a Realm.
Even if this man is still in the Ascension Realm!
It’s true that the Ascension Realm can easily crush those in the Immortal Realm.
But it shouldn’t be without any ability to fight back!
Even if someone in the Immortal Realm wanted to escape, it would be difficult for someone in the Ascension Realm to stop them.
But the man in front of them had actually erased his Junior Brother with such ease! Like stepping on an ant!
Who exactly is he?!
“Set the formation!”
Seeing the man wearing the Asura mask walking toward him step by step, the Abbot of Great Joy Temple, who had finally reacted, shouted loudly!
In an instant, the remaining eleven Elders of Great Joy Temple stood in various directions around Lin Xun, with the Abbot standing at the formation eye. A total of twelve people surrounded Lin Xun!
The twelve of them chanted the incantation for the Soul-Capturing Grand Formation.
Instantly, a giant Buddhist hand slapped down toward Lin Xun from the sky.
Lin Xun just took a glance, then swung the Buddhist staff he had just seized upward. The giant Buddhist hand instantly turned into countless points of spiritual energy light.
“Huh?”
To Lin Xun’s curiosity, the points of spiritual energy light did not dissipate, but instead surrounded him, eventually turning into a cloud of pink fragrant mist.
Lin Xun was enveloped within it.
“Cluck, cluck, cluck.”
From within the pink mist came laughter like that of a hen.
The flirtatious laughter entered Lin Xun’s ears, attempting to seize his Divine Soul.
“Little brother, come and play.”
“Little brother, shall we ascend to ultimate bliss together?”
“Does little brother like me like this? Or like this?”
One by one, scantily clad women revealed glimpses of their snow-white skin, flying around Lin Xun, trying to awaken his lecherous Soul.
There were even women changing their appearances, looking like the kind that was ‘highly punishable’—the type that was ‘jail-worthy.’
In fact, at first, Lin Xun had a bit of expectation.
He thought these monks of Great Joy Temple would manifest some female illusions that hit his specific preferences.
But in the end, this was it?
The mature types weren’t as good as Jiang Qingshang.
The ‘punishable’ ones weren’t as good as the youthful version of Chu Jiutao.
The ‘pure and seductive’ ones weren’t as good as Bai Luoxue.
Their figures were weak compared to Nong Qin; they must have never seen Nong Qin, so their imagination was limited.
As for the ‘wife’ attribute, they were even worse than Wang Xing.
“Sigh, this uncle is truly disappointed…” Lin Xun sighed, throwing the Buddhist staff in his hand toward one direction of the mist, and a person instantly turned into blood mist.
However, the Magic Formation did not break.
These female illusions were merely the appetizer for the Soul-Capturing Magic Formation.
As a Magic Formation that had existed for thousands of years, the main event was still to come!
Soon, the women stopped their flirtatious laughter and instead transformed into Buddhist statues.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Xun found himself in the outer heavens, with Buddhist statues suppressing him from eight directions. Lin Xun stood in the center.
The eight Buddhist statues multiplied into eighty-one, and the eighty-one into thousands.
In an instant, Lin Xun was like a monkey about to poke a hole in the sky, surrounded by Buddhas all over the heavens.
Even more so, these golden Buddha manifestations actually possessed a bit of Buddhist nature, and these Buddhas wanted to suppress Lin Xun, the ‘bloodthirsty’ Devil Head.
“Devil Head! Surrender and convert!” A Buddhist voice boomed from the heavens! Shaking Lin Xun’s heart and Soul!
“Surrender?” Lin Xun looked at the Buddhas across the sky, a slight smirk on his lips. “To what law should I surrender?”
“Surrender to the law of our Great Buddha.” The voices of the Buddhas were solemn and majestic.
“Oh? Then what kind of conversion is this?”
“Convert to my Buddha, and your heart shall be as one.” The voices of these Buddhas from Great Joy Temple actually had a sense of persuading one toward goodness.
“Then I’m really sorry, I already have a Buddha in my heart.”
Lin Xun raised his hand and grabbed at the Void Realm.
Tens of millions of miles away, on an ordinary street in Luo City, in an ordinary small courtyard, a clothes-drying pole trembled all over.
In an instant, without anyone noticing, the long spear entered the Void Realm.
“The Buddha in your heart is not the true Buddha.” Above Great Joy Temple, the Buddhist voice continued.
“True Buddha?”
In Lin Xun’s mind, the figure of a young girl lingered.
When he first met the girl, her large eyes looked incredibly clear, as if they could see through everything in the world, yet she was also adorably dazed.
When he first met the girl, he had killed a total of two hundred and thirty-six Cultivators who had come to besiege him right in front of her.
“Don’t kill people anymore,” she said.
Her tone was so gentle, so compassionate, and so much that it made one want to tease her.
So that Devil Head tilted his head and looked at her with a smile: “They want to kill me, why can’t I kill them?”
“But you don’t want to kill people.” The girl’s clear eyes blinked as she looked at the Devil Head.
The Devil Head was stunned for a moment, then laughed: “How do you know I don’t want to kill them?”
“You don’t like killing people.”
“Oh?” The Devil Head walked closer to the girl step by step. “Can you see into my heart?”
“Yes.” The girl wearing a kasaya nodded.
“Then what if I insist on killing people?”
A Devil Head in a black shirt, stained with fresh blood.
A girl in a kasaya, incredibly holy.
The Devil Head stood under a tree, covered in shadow, while the girl stood in the sunlight; the boundary between light and dark was so distinct.
The girl looked directly into the Devil Head’s eyes. In those transparent eyes, there was no joy or sorrow, no fear, like a clear snow spring where one could see every pebble at the bottom with just a glance.
After a long time, the girl reached out her small hand and gently pulled at the hem of Lin Xun’s clothes: “Master said we should persuade people to be good.”
“So?” the Devil Head asked.
“So I will follow you,” the Little Nun replied.
“Follow me? Little Nun, what if I want to eat you?” Lin Xun reached out and tilted the girl’s fair, pointed chin.
The girl’s eyes blinked gently: “I don’t taste good.”
“Devil Head! Why haven’t you converted yet?!”
Another Buddhist shout echoed through the clouds. Lin Xun slowly snapped out of it and looked at these so-called Buddhas.
“I have already converted.”
Lin Xun smiled. At the same time, a black long spear had already torn through the Void Realm and landed in Lin Xun’s hand.
“However, the Buddha I have converted to, although she is the silliest Buddha in the world, she is also the most beautiful Buddha in the world.”
The words fell!
Lin Xun swung his spear, and the black Spear Qi spread for ten thousand miles!
With one strike of the spear.
The numerous fake Buddhas in the sky all shattered.
Across the hundred peaks of the Great Joy Temple mountain range, every Disciple of the Great Joy Temple had their cultivation completely destroyed!
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