Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 219 - 218: The Saint Heir Dies, Fortune Returns to Fa Hai! [Third Update]

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After speaking, without any hesitation, the Immortal Sword flew out directly.

Illusionary Mustard Seed's pupils contracted sharply, and in shock and anger, he quickly summoned the Protective Buddha Light.

However, even the Great Sun Buddha Lotus Skill couldn't block the opponent's sword.

Let alone the Buddha Light summoned when at the end of one's strength?

Clang!

The Protective Golden Light exploded directly.

The Immortal Sword pierced Illusionary Mustard Seed's chest, pushing him thousands of feet away, carving a deep trench as his body collided along the path. Golden blood spilled everywhere, giving the dark red earth a faintly sacred appearance.

Illusionary Mustard Seed, however, was like an immortal falling from the sky.

Pinned to the ground by the Immortal Sword, he let out a miserable scream, unable to break free, appearing utterly pathetic.

Tree Demon Granny witnessed this scene with a mix of shock and fear.

The previous encounter with the Daoist's Five Thunders Righteous Method had already planted seeds of fear in her heart.

Now, seeing his ruthless decisiveness, she couldn't help but feel a wave of terror, her gaze quietly searching for an opportunity to escape.

Lin Heng merely glanced at her indifferently.

"Stay put, don't think of running."

"I won't kill you today."

After speaking, he walked straight towards Illusionary Mustard Seed.

At that moment, the Saint Heir, who confidently believed he could surpass Fa Hai before coming down the mountain, was now entirely panicked.

Last time, to escape from two great elders, he had to use his precious treasure. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

But this time, there's no way to escape.

"No... don't kill this humble monk."

"It was my fault before; whatever compensation you need, just tell me."

"I'm the current Saint Heir of Little Sumeru Mountain; whatever you want, I can give you!!"

Pinned to the ground, Illusionary Mustard Seed dared not utter any more harsh words; facing someone reckless enough to go alone to destroy Jinshan Temple, he now only fearfully begged for mercy.

There's nothing he can do.

This opponent strikes fast and decisively.

Illusionary Mustard Seed truly feels death approaching.

"Calm down, Daoist, you must calm down!"

"Really, if you kill me, it will bring you catastrophic disaster."

"The power of Little Sumeru Mountain is beyond your imagination; spare me, whatever you want, you shall have if you let me go!"

He half-threatened and half-enticed, his voice trembling slightly.

But Lin Heng looked indifferent, focusing on Illusionary Mustard Seed's one remaining arm, and without hesitation, transformed his hand into a Celestial Blade, slicing it off.

The arm flew into the sky, golden blood spurted out, and a Buddhist Golden Alms Bowl containing terrifying power fell.

Lin Heng expressionlessly flicked the bowl far away.

Boom!

The bowl exploded, Buddha Light surged forth, spreading in all directions.

The area instantly turned into a sea of fire, scorching heat waves twisted the void.

Illusionary Mustard Seed's face turned pale, ignoring the pain of his severed arm, he frantically shouted towards the distant battleground:

"Venerable, save me!"

"Venerable, save me!!"

Over there, Venerable Guangming battling Black Mountain Demon until the sky dims, trembled, his gaze hurriedly shifted back here.

Seeing the Saint Heir pinned to the ground by an Immortal Sword, he immediately roared with thunderous voice at the cold Daoist in front of the Saint Heir:

"If you kill him, wherever you go, there shall be no resting place for you!"

This roar shook the heavens, causing the earth to tremble.

The rolling sound waves affected nearly a thousand miles.

Causing countless cultivators to be shocked, all looking towards the battle.

Yet Lin Heng merely raised an eyebrow, showing a trace of coldness to Venerable Guangming, replied indifferently:

"Unfortunately, I, a humble Daoist, dislike being threatened the most!"

"This child, dies!"

Bam!

Not waiting for Illusionary Mustard Seed to react, his Immortal Platform Body was directly blown apart by Lin Heng's punch.

But the next second, a cluster of blazing golden light sprang out.

Inside the golden light was a tiny figure, clearly Illusionary Mustard Seed with a frightened expression.

Having escaped his physical body, he shot directly towards Venerable Guangming.

However, Lin Heng was prepared; at the moment Illusionary Mustard Seed's body was destroyed, the Immortal Sword was already in his hand.

Seeing the golden light dart out,

he wielded the sword without hesitation.

The icy glare illuminated Black Mountain, the Sword Qi extending tens of thousands of feet, with a splat.

The golden light was split in two.

The small figure inside let out a miserable cry, then vanished completely under the furious gaze of Venerable Guangming.

Illusionary Mustard Seed perished.

Cleanly perished.

Until his death, he couldn't understand why he, whose talents surpassed Fa Hai, would end up dead and his path discontinued so easily?

Before setting out, he thought he would emerge invincible like Fa Hai, crushing all enemies, then ascend to the Upper Realm in front of countless eyes.

But who could have predicted?

First time setting out, he nearly lost his life.

This second time was directly his last...

...

On the other side, at Little Sumeru Mountain at this moment,

In the ethereal, celestial-aura filled Little Leiyin Temple,

a monk suddenly walked briskly in.

"Saint Master..."

The monk took a deep breath and said, "The Fortune Buddha Lotus of the Saint Heir has withered!"

What?

This statement shocked all the elders in the hall.

Only the Saint Master above the clouds seemed to have expected it; he remained expressionless and calmly said:

"This calamity is destined; he cannot escape it."

"This..."

The elders looked at each other, their expressions complex.

"The Saint Heir carries the Buddhist fortune..."

The Saint Master replied lightly, "His fortune shall return to Fa Hai."

...

At the Black Mountain battlefield.

Illusionary Mustard Seed's fall enraged Venerable Guangming.

But he couldn't spare time.

Black Mountain Demon's attacks tore the void, leaving him no room for distraction.

He had to continue his battle with Black Mountain Demon.

Lin Heng then walked straight towards the Tree Demon.

Unexpectedly, where Illusionary Mustard Seed was killed, a golden Buddha Lotus suddenly floated up.

Lin Heng frowned, trying to grasp.

But it was like catching the moon reflected in water; the golden Buddha Lotus flew directly behind Tree Demon Granny.

With a swoosh, it vanished into the void.

"What's happening?"

Lin Heng looked puzzled.

Tree Demon Granny was also at a loss.

Instead, there were ripples, and the Beauty Scroll appeared out of thin air, Nie Xiaoqian jumped out, then anxiously said to the Tree Demon:

"Granny, it's not good; Fa Hai has been infused with a Golden Lotus, his body seems to crack open!"

"What?"

Tree Demon Granny's face changed drastically.

The next moment, Nie Xiaoqian pulled Little Fa Hai, who was burning with golden flames, out from the scroll.