PFC Chapter 447 Remnant Soul!
Chapter 447 Remnant Soul!
"Shua——!!!"
Her figure suddenly multiplied into countless forms, each holding a musical instrument and playing mesmerizing melodies!
The flute's sound is captivating, the drum's sound is soul-stirring, and the zither's melody is bone-chilling.
Wherever the sound waves passed, even space itself began to distort!
"Noisy." The fat Taoist picked at his ear, then suddenly tossed the jade ruyi into the air—
"Tai Xu - Demon Suppression!"
"boom--!!!"
The jade ruyi swelled in the wind and grew to the size of a mountain. The Tai Chi bead at the top of the ruyi rotated, bursting out black and white energy, grinding towards its thousands of clones like a millstone!
"Bang bang bang bang-!!!"
The clones exploded one after another, and Hathor's main body was forced out of the void, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood!
"It's not over yet!" The fat Taoist pointed his fingers like a sword, then pointed them into the air, shouting, "Taoist Technique: Heavenly Thunder Summoning!"
“Rumble——!!!”
High in the sky, thunderclouds surged, and a bolt of purple-gold divine lightning struck down, hitting Hathor squarely on the top of his head!
"what--!!!"
Her entire body was charred black, her golden hair stood on end, and even the Joyful Godhood showed cracks!
"What...what level are you at?!" she screamed in disbelief.
"Just a real man for half an incense stick's time." The fat Taoist shrugged, then suddenly his expression changed. "Damn it, time's almost up!"
"The final blow—Void Slayer Godslayer!"
The fat Taoist bit his fingertip, and a drop of his blood essence landed on the jade ruyi. The ruyi immediately burst out with a dazzling blood light!
"go with!"
"Shua——!!!"
The jade ruyi streaked across the sky like a blood-red meteor, piercing Hathor's chest and pinning her firmly to the ground!
“No…it’s impossible…” Hathor trembled as he clutched the Ruyi at his chest, blood gushing from his veins. “How could I…die at the hands of…a fat man…”
"Let me correct you." The fat Taoist's figure began to blur, his long hair retracted, and his Taoist robe transformed back into the Night Watchman's uniform. "He's a handsome fat Taoist."
"Pfft—!" Hathor was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of golden blood, and his divine body gradually turned into light spots and dissipated.
A fragment of the "Joyful Godhood" floated in the air and was grabbed by Baili Pangpang.
"Done!" He wiped his sweat, the jade ruyi's brilliance completely dimmed, "Phew... almost went over time."
In the distance, Cao Yuan leaned on his black sword, looking in the direction of Baili Pangpang, and twitched his lips: "This fat guy... is he cheating?"
An Qingyu pushed up his glasses: "According to the energy reading, he did briefly reach the threshold of the Supreme God just now... although it was only for half an incense stick's time."
"Hehe, isn't Fatty awesome?" Baili Fatty proudly shook his Joyful Godhood, then suddenly his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. "Holy crap... I'm exhausted..."
Everyone: "..."
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The northern border of the Great Xia Dynasty, the location of the National Guardian Stele.
The majestic stele soars into the clouds, its body covered with ancient runes, its surface shimmering with a faint golden light, like an indestructible barrier that keeps the outside world at bay.
But at this moment——
"boom--!!!"
A jet-black energy cannon blasted into the surface of the divine monument, causing the entire mountain range to tremble!
"Hahaha! The Great Xia's National Guardian Stele... is nothing special!"
An Egyptian god, clad in bronze armor and wearing an eagle feather crown, grinned maliciously as the sun spear in his hand once again condensed destructive golden light.
—Horus, the god of the sky (remnant soul)!
Beside him, another god, clad in black robes and wielding a scythe of death, was continuously releasing the power of decay, eroding the foundation of the divine monument.
—Anubis, the god of the underworld (remnant soul)!
"Three more blows... and the Divine Stele will shatter!" Horus's single eye flashed with madness. "Great Xia... will ultimately become a land of mist!"
"You... are looking for death!"
A furious shout exploded like thunder!
"Shua——!!!"
A golden light tore through the void and instantly landed in front of the divine monument!
As the smoke and dust cleared, Lin Qiye's figure slowly emerged—
But his appearance is completely different from before!
The left half of his body shone with golden light and was bathed in Buddhist light, while the right half was engulfed in demonic flames and surging with malevolent energy!
—The Buddha and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!
"What...is this?!" Horus's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Sun Wukong?!" Anubis's scythe of death trembled slightly. "No... no! It's just a Dharma form!"
"That's enough to deal with you!" Lin Qiye's voice was like the clang of metal on metal, his left eye compassionate, his right eye savage.
"Playing tricks!" Horus roared, hurling his sun spear like a meteor, "Divine Punishment - Blazing Sun!"
"clang--!!!"
Lin Qiye neither dodged nor evaded, his right arm wreathed in demonic flames, and he slammed his fist into the spearhead!
"Click——!!!"
The legendary, unbreakable spear of the sun god... was actually bent by a single blow!
"What?!" Horus was horrified.
"My turn." Lin Qiye's left palm gathered Buddhist light and slowly extended—
"Buddha - Overturning Heaven!"
"boom--!!!"
The golden Buddha's palm, like the sky collapsing, slammed Horus into the ground, causing the ground within a radius of a thousand meters to collapse instantly!
"Horus—!" Anubis roared in fury, his scythe of death sweeping across, "Underworld Harvest!"
"Shua——!!!"
Wherever the dark blade of light passed, the grass and trees withered, the rocks weathered, and even the space itself began to decay!
"Demon Ape - Shatter the Heavens!"
Lin Qiye's right arm surged with demonic flames, transforming into a colossal arm that could support the sky, and he punched towards the blade light!
"boom--!!!"
The blade shattered, and the aftershock sent Anubis flying back a hundred feet, his black robe torn apart, revealing his stark white bones!
“Impossible… How could a mere mortal possess such power?!” Anubis’s dog-head mask shattered, revealing a rotting face.
"Mortals?" Lin Qiye sneered, his Buddhist and magical appearance expanding once more. "You so-called gods... are the real ants!"
He clasped his hands together, the power of Buddha and demon merging in his palms—
"Great Sage - Slay the Gods!"
"boom--!!!"
A beam of light, interwoven with gold and black, pierced through the heavens and earth, instantly engulfing Anubis's body!
"Do not--!!!"
Amidst screams, the body of this god of the underworld melted away like ice and snow, leaving only a pitch-black death godhead suspended in the air.
"Anubis—!!!"
Deep underground, Horus's mangled body struggled to emerge, his single eye shattered, and divine blood staining half of his body.
"I want you... to be buried with me!!!"
He ripped open his chest, revealing his beating heart, and then crushed it violently!
"With the blood of God as a sacrifice... we incite the wrath of Ra!"
"boom--!!!"
The shattered heart transformed into a blood-red sun, its terrifying heat scorching and distorting the surrounding space!
"Die—!!!"
The crimson sun fell like a meteor, heading straight for Lin Qiye!
"Seven Nights! Get out of the way!" An Qingyu shouted as she rushed over from a distance.
"Hide?" Lin Qiye's Buddhist and magical forms remained unmoved. "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven... has he ever retreated even half a step?!"
His left palm radiated Buddhist light, transforming into a golden lotus platform; his right fist condensed demonic flames into a gigantic black club; his arms were crossed in front of his chest—
"Buddha-Demon - Sky-Supporting!"
"Boom——!!!"
The blazing sun clashed with the Dharma image, and the blinding light engulfed the entire sky!
The shockwave swept across thousands of miles, causing mountains to collapse, clouds to dissipate, and even the distant fog to be briefly dispersed!
When the light fades—
Horus's mangled body lay limp on the ground like a rag doll, his divine aura dimmed and lost.
And Lin Qiye's Buddhist and magical appearances...
Still standing!
"Cough cough..." Lin Qiye's Dharma form slowly dissipated, returning to human form, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
He turned to look at the National Guardian Stele. There was a tiny crack on the surface of the stele, but its foundation was intact.
"Thankfully... I made it in time."
"Seven Nights!" An Qingyu and Cao Yuan finally arrived, and were shocked to see the mess on the ground. "You... killed two Egyptian gods all by yourself?!"
“No.” Lin Qiye shook his head and pointed into the distance. “There are three.”
Everyone followed his gaze—
In the ruins, the remains of Hathor, the goddess of joy, are slowly turning into specks of light and dissipating.
She had somehow infiltrated this place, attempting to launch a sneak attack amidst the chaos!
"This woman is trying to control me with illusions..." Lin Qiye sneered, "Unfortunately, Buddhist magic forms...are specifically designed to counter inner demons!"
As the sun set, the golden light on the sacred monument stabilized once more.
Lin Qiye sat cross-legged in front of the monument, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.
“Seven Nights, your Dharma form…” An Qingyu hesitated before speaking.
“Stronger, but also more dangerous.” Lin Qiye opened his eyes, the demonic flames still lingering in his right pupil. “The line between Buddha and demon is thin… I must be vigilant at all times.”
"What do we do next?" Cao Yuan asked, wiping the divine blood off the black blade.
"Stay here." Lin Qiye looked at the churning mist in the distance. "The real enemy... hasn't shown themselves yet."