Free Web NovelChapter 411: Chapter 276: Bodhisattva? Utterly Shameless
"Zombie God?"
The Zen Master ignored Yang An’s question, his attention fixed on Yang An’s Cultivation Level.
’The Buddha’s Son has already reached the Zombie God realm!’
’How did he do it?’
Everyone knew that during the Seeking Shrine event, the Buddha’s Son had obtained a Gradeless Buddhist Shrine—one that couldn’t be used to compete in the Joyful Shrine Association.
’Since he couldn’t compete, how did he reach the Zombie God Cultivation Level in such a short time?’
’The fact that he’s standing here means he must have participated in the Joyful Shrine Association and killed quite a few people.’
’If that’s the case, there’s only one explanation.’
The stark naked Zen Master’s eyes narrowed, and the thunderstorm beneath the black clouds grew more violent.
"Did Hai Shu pull some strings for you?"
"..."
Yang An was surprised to hear this man refer to Hai Shu Bodhisattva so brazenly by name. He hadn’t expected such audacity.
’That question sounded rather ambiguous, too.’
’But these weren’t matters for Yang An to concern himself with. So what if she did? And so what if she didn’t?’
’As the esteemed Buddha’s Son, why would he need to explain his actions to anyone?’
"Answer me. Who took the item from Grand View Cave Zen?"
He decided to give this man one last chance. The information these Zen Masters possessed should have some credibility.
But the outcome was disappointing.
"Hai Shu switched the Buddhist Shrine that should have been yours, didn’t she?"
He seemed obsessed with the matter. Only a Bodhisattva, an authority above Great Virtue Temple, possessed such power—and that power had been used for a mere newcomer.
For veteran Zen Masters like them, every single one had spent years in Great Virtue Temple, surviving countless battles and Joyful Shrines. freewebnovёl.ƈom
But this feeling of toiling away just to pave the way for someone else was absolutely wretched.
For all he knew, Hai Shu had forced a Zen Master of their own rank to transfer his Buddhist Shrine to Yang An.
That was even more despicable than those who wanted to use the Joyful Shrine Association to slaughter everyone!
They couldn’t fight against Hai Shu, but they could at least fight against the pawn she controlled.
And this man before him was clearly Hai Shu’s pawn.
Seeing the increasingly strange, murderous look in the other man’s eyes, Yang An knew that any more questions would be a waste of time, so he simply shook his head.
As the Joyful Shrine Association went on, the remaining participants had increasingly torn off their masks. Their usual morality and kindness had all transformed into irrepressible, wicked thoughts.
’If they even dared to say Hai Shu’s name so brazenly, was there anything they wouldn’t do?’
’Don’t answer, and you die!’
’Oh, that’s right. Answer, and you die too!’
With no discernible movement from Yang An, a faint golden light suddenly flashed, and the Zen Master’s head instantly burst apart like a watermelon.
Yang An had only thrown a single, extremely fast punch—so fast that the motion was nearly invisible. That one punch had smashed the man’s head to pieces, his brains splattering everywhere.
The wind and rain between heaven and earth suddenly intensified. The raindrops were like bone-scraping knives, letting out a ferocious roar as they abandoned all others and surged toward Yang An.
At the same time, the shattered head began rapidly reabsorbing the splattered flesh and blood, trying to reform.
But when the raindrops struck Yang An, they unleashed an endless barrage of attacks in the span of a breath. Yet they only produced a shower of sparks and a series of CLANGS against his body, as if striking indestructible steel.
To anyone else, this foul rain was an unavoidable poison, capable of rapidly corroding their manifested Techniques and physical bodies. This was why everyone within Grand View Cave was being suppressed by the downpour.
But to Yang An, these insignificant attacks were like soft needles trying to pierce steel—it was nearly impossible for them to break his defense.
Even though the attacks were terrifyingly dense and frequent, they couldn’t harm him in the slightest.
After all, he was using his Body Refining skills.
When the Zen Master’s shattered head finished re-forming, he was horrified to find that not only was Yang An completely unharmed, but he had already grabbed his head again, clearly about to throw another punch.
VMMMM—
The flesh and blood on his body began to swell and pulse like a water pump, connecting to the clouds above as if frantically drawing upon the power gathered within the dark clouds.
This was his killing move, aside from the Polluted Heaven Rain Technique. Anyone who dared to get close would face certain death, though he himself would suffer immense backlash damage.
RUMBLE—
Brilliant silver serpents of lightning danced within the black clouds, instantly channeling through the Zen Master’s flesh and surging violently toward Yang An.
The lightning was incredibly fast, striking Yang An almost instantly and sending a sharp pain through him, as if he were being stabbed by countless needles.
The moment the lightning was conducted into Yang An, the Zen Master’s body withered and blackened at a visible rate. He too had suffered damage from the lightning.
However, since the ultimate destination of the lightning was Yang An, the damage he sustained was far less than what Yang An received.
’I didn’t expect this guy to have a move like this.’ Yang An could feel that although his physique was formidable, it was rapidly melting under the lightning.
’This was the power of a Thunder Technique. Even if it couldn’t compare to Light Magic, it was still more powerful than many other Techniques.’
’But... who says I don’t have lightning of my own?’
CRACKLE—
In that instant, an eerie red light flickered across Yang An’s body.
Sacrificial Dao Yin Thunder!
Red lightning suddenly shot out from Yang An’s body like a frenzied python, violently piercing through the dazzling, blue-white lightning and striking the Zen Master.
