The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2129

"He is a bald man. His body is shriveled but there doesn't seem to be any signs of decay!"

Austin pointed out as he looked closely.

"Yes. He looks like a monk in his golden robe. Is he really a Buddhist monk?"

asked Brady, inspecting the body with great interest.

"This monk has been dead for at least tens of thousands of years, or even longer. Yet his flesh still hasn't decomposed. He must have been very powerful during his time!

Perhaps he was the great master at that time when he was still alive!"

Brady concluded after he observed the body.

"Even such a powerful person died here. This is really a dangerous place!"

Austin couldn't help but feel disturbed.

"Considering that he seemed to have been alone, I doubt he was poisoned to death. There must be a truly terrifying presence on this mountain!"

Master, I think we should give up the intelligent semi-omnipotent herbs on the mountain. It's simply too dangerous.

I'm not sure if we have the capabilities to obtain them,"

Brady cautioned Austin with a serious look. He asked his master to give up his intention of collecting such herbs. It wasn't worth the risk.

"All right." Austin nodded. "Look at those skeletons. Since ancient times, there have been countless masters and cultivators who attempted to get these semi-omnipotent herbs but they were all unsuccessful.

Let's get out of here.

I get the feeling that something bad is coming."

Austin felt a chill on his back.

"Let's hurry. We can't stay here any longer!"

Brady nodded and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, black fog suddenly surged up in front of them and then a figure with a strong sense of death appeared from the fog.

A tall man blocked their way.

The man looked like he had been dead for ages. In fact, he looked exactly like the monk that they had been observing in the herb field on the hillside just moments ago.

However, he was no longer engulfed by the golden light from his robe. Instead, an overwhelming dark aura of death surrounded the air.

The endless sense of death came out from the rotten flesh and cracked skin, covering the sky and sun like a curtain.

The monk towered them both with his height.

"Damn it! He seems to have his eyes on us!"

Brady's face was outlined with terror.

"Isn't this monk dead? Is he faking his death?"

Austin couldn't help but feel a little terrified too.

There was incredible pressure coming from the monk. It was powerful and scary.

It seemed that they couldn't defeat him.

At this moment, the monk's eyes suddenly opened, radiating two rays of silver light.

The place turned dark as night as the aura of death surrounding them grew thicker and thicker. Among the darkness, only a tall outline of the monk could be seen. His cold silver eyes glared at the two young boys.

"You two seem to be alive. Why do you come here? Do you want to take my herbs?

If that's the case, go to hell."

The monk did not speak, but he sent a message to Austin and Brady through their Soul Seas.

"Sir, we can explain. We were about to leave. We have no intention to pick up the herbs."

Austin quickly sent back a message.

"Ha-ha!

It is too late. This is a restricted area. Anyone who are within ten miles of this area must perish.

This is a punishment. There are too many creatures who want to break in here and take my herbs for themselves."

The killing intent of the monk was evident in his voice.

"Oh, no, master. I just remembered.

In ancient times, there were some great masters who didn't want to leave their bodies after their deaths. So they refined their bodies into intelligent corpses.

And they then sealed up their own spiritual soul in the body, so that their flesh would remain immortal and never grow old or decay.