Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 1277 - 763: The Fool in the Game

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Master Shu Yu’s body was slightly tense, the opponent’s disguise had just been easily torn off, indicating their cultivation was certainly far below his own.

But unless Shen Shan had suddenly gone mad, the absurdity of his reaction could only mean the situation was more complex than anticipated.

Venerable, spare me?

After chewing over these words several times in his mind, Master Shu Yu certainly knew that Venerable was a title for a Bodhisattva, but one that could drive Shen Shan to such madness...

He slightly lifted his head, "Bodhi Sect’s Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Venerable?"

As these words echoed through the cave, Shen Mountain Ancestor finally ceased his kowtowing, his entire body trembling violently.

Back when they first met in the Southern Continent, even if he had to watch a group of Bodhisattvas being blasted to smithereens, he could still pretend to be calm, summon his magic artifact to break the formation and escape. That was out of a will to survive.

But after narrowly escaping with his life, the events of that day had repeated countless times in Shen Mountain Ancestor’s mind, becoming his deepest nightmare.

Meeting again under such abrupt circumstances, gazing at that fair and handsome face, he didn’t even have the strength to stand.

This fierce deity had actually chased him to the North Continent!

Shen Mountain Ancestor’s reaction unequivocally confirmed Master Shu Yu’s suspicion. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, the fall of Ling Su, and Mao Feng and others, gradually linked back to the face before him.

The Bodhi Sect had not only stepped into the North Continent but had almost infiltrated the Three Immortals Sect!

"For a Bodhisattva of such high prestige, the Extreme of the Ninety-nine Changes, your methods are truly low."

Shu Yu’s face swiftly twisted into a snarl, he suddenly swung his Dao Sword, the divine skill already embedded in it burst into a dense clear light that seemed to split everything in its path.

However, the clear light did not fully spread out, as Shen Yi casually waved his hand, golden liquid surged from his fingertips, grabbing the countless fragments of clear light like a tangled mass in his palm.

Just this scene alone made Shu Yu recognize reality. Regardless of whether the Southern Continent’s cultivators’ praise for this Bodhisattva was exaggerated, at least the opponent’s completed Third Grade cultivation was real.

With a transformation gap between the two realms, anyone sane would not bother considering how to win; escaping with their life was paramount.

"Tsk!"

Reacting swiftly, Master Shu Yu opened his mouth and spat out a jade-green seed.

This was a life-saving item, far beyond ordinary magic artifacts, bordering on the power of a spiritual treasure.

Before the seed even hit the ground, it instantly exploded with astonishing radiance. Protecting Master Shu Yu’s Tao Body while rapidly growing into a thick vine, lifting his body into the sky!

This gigantic vine, transforming into a heavenly pillar, stretched outwards at an imperceptible speed.

Shu Yu stood on the vine with a grave look, repeatedly waving his sleeves, not choosing to summon other magic artifacts to face the enemy, but rather throwing out jade slips one after another, channeling his entire tribulation power to send them away.

The real culprit behind Ling Su and other fellow disciples’ deaths had finally shown himself; the heroes of the North Continent would definitely rush here. Aside from his renowned senior sister, other elders in the sect might also arrive. These were the things that could save his life.

Only after sending out the jade slips did Shu Yu breathe a sigh of relief.

With the protection of the Azure Vine, it should be possible to stall for some time.

But at this moment, the face of this Master slightly changed. In his vision, the jade slips all reached the edge of the sky but did not disappear; instead, they were suspended in place.

Beyond the sky curtain, ripples appeared like waves.

"Reflections of the moon in water, flowers in a mirror..."

Master Shu Yu’s heart sank, he looked around suddenly, his pupils trembling and his face turning pale.

This real world was in fact fake!

From the moment he stepped onto this Immortal Mountain, he had already fallen into a trap.

And to create such a convincing illusion, it had to be a Buddha Artifact comparable to a spiritual treasure!

So, not only Ling Su and others, but even the few great demons under him probably died at the hands of this monster.

What he thought was them accidentally hitting an iron plate, turned out to be the Bodhisattva having targeted them long ago!

First kill Ling Su to incite chaos in the North Continent, causing many fellow disciples to stir.

Then establish an Immortal Temple to attract attention, finally setting up an ambush, waiting for those closest to Heavenly Tower Mountain, like himself, to fall into the trap. Everything was meticulously arranged by the opponent.

Upon realizing everything, Master Shu Yu finally understood why Shen Mountain Ancestor had revealed such an ugly state. With such a ruthless and meticulous mind, even letting them go in the Southern Continent had been calculated by this Bodhisattva.

"Even if I die..."

Master Shu Yu’s face twitched, his pupils filled with fierce determination, he glared downward like a trapped beast, roaring: "I will tear off some of your flesh!"

He wasn’t like Shen Shan, he wouldn’t give up until the last moment.

He couldn’t believe that the inheritance of Qingguang Cave, the bestowed Daoist Techniques and magic artifacts, couldn’t bridge the gap between the Six-Six and Ninety-Nine Changes.

He possessed seventy-nine strands of the Heavenly Dao Order, a difference of just twenty from the opponent.

Winning across boundaries had happened before in the North Continent!

"Azure Vine, kill for me!"

Master Shu Yu slammed his palms on the vine, pouring all his tribulation power into it, temporarily granting this treasure bestowed by his master the power of a spiritual treasure.