Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 410 - 312: The Banished Plague God

When everyone in the New World was collectively struck by lightning, the protagonist arrived in the Spirit Realm and was living a hard life like a fellow sufferer.

The protagonist’s initial expectations were quite optimistic. With sage-level strength based on the Buddha Light Path, he might not be able to defeat the Nether Tree, but dealing with ordinary cultivators in the Spirit Realm shouldn’t be a big problem.

However, he overlooked one thing: there are also sage-level powerhouses in the Spirit Realm, and it seems there were quite a few of them.

But that wasn’t the most critical issue. What confused the protagonist the most was that the Buddha’s reputation in the Spirit Realm seemed quite poor.

After arriving in the Spirit Realm, the protagonist didn’t even have time to introduce himself. The cultivators in the Spirit Realm just glanced at the Buddha’s light behind his head and immediately started clamoring.

Then, a large group of sage-level powerhouses surrounded and attacked the protagonist.

Boom!

The protagonist struggled to block a mass of golden Sun Fire with Buddha’s light, his expression growing increasingly grave.

He asked himself in confusion, "What exactly is going on? Why are these people targeting me?"

Soon, the voice of the Treasure Tower Spirit sounded in the protagonist’s Divine Sense Space.

"The specific situation is hard to say, but the probable reasons are of two types."

The Treasure Tower Spirit analyzed, "One possibility is that the Buddha did something significant in the Spirit Realm, leaving a deep impression across the realm! Even though he hid in the Treasure Tower Secret Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, the legends about him still circulate in the Spirit Realm. Even cultivators many generations apart can recognize his Divine Power at a glance!"

"The other possibility is that the Spirit Realm has a sage capable of peering into the River of Time. They foresaw the future of the Spirit Realm and knew that the Buddha would bring misfortune to it, but they couldn’t deduce the specific reason. So, they could only target the Buddha’s Divine Power. Once the Buddha is eliminated, the threat to the Spirit Realm would naturally be resolved!"

Upon hearing this, the protagonist’s face changed immediately.

Clearly, the second possibility was more likely.

The relationship between the Buddha and the Spirit Realm should have been quite good.

During the ultimate battle hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Buddha allied with the other five major sects of the Cultivation Realm to betray it, and the sages of the Spirit Realm united to forge six Divine Artifacts to send to these sects.

That should have been the honeymoon period between the Buddha and the Spirit Realm.

Later, when the Buddha’s Heart Demon erupted, he confined himself in the Treasure Tower Secret Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. Although the two sides didn’t have open conflict, it certainly wouldn’t result in them fighting at the first meeting.

So, the problem lay with the protagonist.

The Treasure Tower Spirit’s guess might not be entirely accurate, but the general situation should be determined.

The Spirit Realm has sages capable of foreseeing the future, and the protagonist was targeted by them!

Thinking of this, the protagonist dared not linger any longer.

As time passed, more and more sage-level powerhouses arrived.

The protagonist was already injured.

He was being aggressive with the mindset of dealing with weaker opponents.

Little did he expect to encounter such high-level circumstances from the start.

The sages of the Spirit Realm seemed countless, and yet, they stationed more than a dozen sages at just a single passage.

When the protagonist emerged from the passage, he was surrounded right away by these people.

As the news spread, more sages continued to converge from various places.

At this rate, the protagonist would eventually be exhausted to death by them.

At this moment, the Treasure Tower Spirit suddenly spoke: "Head to the left; there’s a gap in their encirclement. You can escape in that direction!"

The protagonist had already noticed that weak point in their encirclement.

He was just worried it was a trap, so he hesitated to escape in that direction.

The Treasure Tower Spirit, guessing the protagonist’s thoughts, casually remarked, "It might be a trap, but you have no other choice! Staying here will eventually lead to being worn down by the sages; it’s better to take a risk and gamble for survival! Even if you lose, it wouldn’t be worse than now. But if you win, you live! Plus, you don’t need to foolishly run straight into their encirclement. Once you break out, where you go afterwards is completely up to you!"

Faced with more and more sages and increasingly heavy pressure, the protagonist finally nodded to accept the plan.

A streak of golden light forced back the sage who mastered the Path of Sun Fire, and the protagonist turned, transforming into a streak of golden light, rushing toward the weakest part of the encirclement.

As the two of them had guessed, the weakest spot proved to be a trap.

Seeing the protagonist escaping from the encirclement, the remaining sages were not anxious; instead, they leisurely followed behind, like hunters driving their prey.

Upon seeing this scene, the protagonist’s heart sank.

From the sages’ reactions, he could tell that the situation ahead must be even more dangerous.

But things had gone this far, and there was no use in regret.

"Have you detected anything unusual?"

The protagonist knew the Treasure Tower Spirit had a sharper perception of spatial fluctuations.

He scanned around with his divine sense, but found nothing unusual, thus pinning his hopes on the Treasure Tower Spirit.

It was normal for the protagonist not to notice anything.

He had only just begun to grasp Buddha’s Great Dao and hadn’t even scratched the surface of the Power of Rules.

The sages pursuing him had been immersed in this path for at least ten thousand years, with some veteran sages having researched their own laws for hundreds of thousands of years.

It’s no surprise the protagonist was no match for them.

After sensing for a moment, the Treasure Tower Spirit suddenly exclaimed, "A spatial array was just activated. Give me some time; I’m calculating the array’s coverage... Oh no, this is bad!"

Upon hearing the Treasure Tower Spirit curse, the protagonist hastily asked, "What happened?"

But as soon as he spoke, he froze.

The protagonist instantly understood why the Treasure Tower Spirit had cursed, and realized how large the coverage of the suddenly activated spatial array was.

"This is too harsh!"

The protagonist looked up at the sky to see an extremely complex array diagram slowly unfolding above.

Beneath the array diagram, the Power of Space was boiling over, engulfing the entire space. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

The protagonist turned to look around and couldn’t help but feel parched.

He could no longer see the extent of the array’s coverage.

Everywhere he looked, space was distorted.

Seeing this, even the Treasure Tower Spirit couldn’t help but click its tongue, "What kind of enmity is this!"

The protagonist twitched the corners of his mouth and gulped.

At this moment, he was curious about one thing only.

That was what exactly the future-seeing sage of the Spirit Realm had observed in the River of Time.

With such a massive spatial array, even in a resource-rich place like the Spirit Realm, using it once would likely be extremely costly!

The protagonist felt increasingly intense fluctuations of the Power of Space on his body, and couldn’t help but smile wryly, "Instead of going through so much trouble, why not just kill me?"

The Treasure Tower Spirit shook its head, "Don’t underestimate those sages; directly exiling you is likely the best calculated option! After all, even if you were killed, your Buddha’s light couldn’t be taken away, and it would remain in the Spirit Realm after your death, drawing the Nether Tree right here! If I were them, I’d also prefer to exile you!"

The protagonist was speechless, "Makes sense!"

He never thought he would one day become such a menace, detested wherever he went!

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