An Mengni noticed something was off with Chen Mo’s expression and asked, "Does Mr. Chen know this monk?"
"More than just know him, we are old acquaintances." Chen Mo’s eyes narrowed slightly, a chill overflowing in his gaze.
Their first meeting was during the Heavenly Element Martial Examination, when Huineng was still Shi Yun’s follower, stirring trouble in the street and Chen Mo sent him flying with a single punch.
After the examination, the Empress personally eliminated Shi Yun to vent his anger, yet Monk Huineng disappeared without a trace.
The next news of him came on the day of the grand festival... In just a few months, this guy went from a Steward-level martial monk to the successor of Wuwan Temple, even possessing power comparable to top-tier First Grade!
This can’t be explained with opportunity or talent alone, Huineng clearly harbors a big secret—
It all seems to be related to those Buddha Beads.
"Shi Yun also forcibly raised his realm with those Buddha Beads before, almost reaching a level where words had magical effects. If not for crushing a few more, I’m afraid I couldn’t have defeated him."
"Judging by their number, there are far fewer beads now, so replenishing them is likely impossible."
"Now with the Sikong family’s people leading the charge, if some of Huineng’s power can be consumed, perhaps there’s really a chance to kill him here..."
Their conflict is irreconcilable, sooner or later they will clash; in that case, it might be better to strike first and completely eliminate this bald monk in the Secret Realm!
"Later, you all keep your distance, leave immediately if things go wrong, don’t get dragged into this." Watching the two battling silhouettes in the sky, Chen Mo spoke.
"Mm..."
An Mengni guessed what he intended to do and discreetly signaled Zhu Shuang.
Zhu Shuang understood and released a strand of Qi, locking onto the monk from afar.
They came for Chen Mo this time, so no matter what, they cannot let him come to harm. If necessary, they will intervene even at the risk of exposing their identities.
...
...
Boom—
The two figures separated after a brief encounter.
Huineng was glowing with golden light, his skin seemingly gilded, four arms rotating behind him, looking ominously at the black mist, "Amitabha Buddha, it’s still not too late to stop, poor monk advises you not to mislead yourself!"
"So much nonsense."
A clear voice came from the black mist, "Other opportunities might be forgone, but this Mystic Fire Treasure Mirror is a must for me. If you’re not convinced, feel free to try; I’m curious to see Wuwan Temple’s methods!"
With that, the black mist surged like waves, rushing towards Huineng.
"Humph, like an ant trying to shake a tree!"
Huineng crushed a Buddha Bead with his thumb, making his Golden Body even more radiant, forming Buddhist seals with his four arms as the black tide hit him, unmoved like a rock.
"Using external objects to forcibly elevate realm, is that the extent of Buddhist Holy Sect’s skills?" A mocking voice came from the black tide.
Huineng’s expression remained unchanged, he said calmly, "The physical body is like a duckweed floating on water, a Buddha’s heart like the moon hanging in the sky. Even the body is an external object, how is it different from Buddha Beads? As for my Holy Sect’s skills, you’ll see soon enough."
His six arms rotated, joined before him, and a circular light appeared behind his head, then a thunderous voice issued from his tongue:


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