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Chapter 124: Jinshan Temple's Ninth Grade Magical Artifact Lin Heng: Don't Panic


"Beast, how dare you!"

The Celestial Pearl Monk roared, and with the Dharma Aspect of a Giant Buddha beneath his feet, rushed toward the massive Cyan Snake, his fists swinging, causing the void itself to tremble.

The other two Tower Guard Monks also tossed out their Glazed Beads, and after a string of obscure scriptures, Buddha Light emanated from their bodies, connecting to the Dharma Aspect of the Celestial Pearl Monk like a bridge.

The Dharma Aspect's form rapidly expanded, its power becoming increasingly terrifying, as it instantly engaged in a struggle with the Cyan Snake.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, causing the ground to shake within a hundred miles.

This was only possible in the Spiritual Qi rich Inner Heaven and Earth.

If it were in the outside world, mountains within ten miles would likely shatter collectively, and the surrounding rivers might even stop flowing!

The Great Power Realm is terrifying beyond measure.

This realm is called the Path of the Palm, not just for show; for in this realm, one can truly command the Power of the Dao!

This means that the Celestial Pearl Monk and the Cyan Snake could, at a whim, command the winds, thunder, water, and fire of nature!

Of course, the most evident difference between the Great Power Realm and the Grandmaster level is still the Dharma Aspect.

The battle of Dharma Aspects can indeed be described as earth-shattering!

In comparison.

The battle between the Black Bear Spirit and the Four Pearl Monk seemed insignificant.

But with the appearance of Lin Heng, the Four Pearl Monk's face became extremely solemn.

He stared intently at the sword in the opponent's hand.

The sword exuded an aura that made one's heart tremble!

The Black Bear Spirit also stared at the sword, filled with confusion; wasn't this Magical Artifact not in the Divine Artifact Repository?

Just then, a voice disrupted its thoughts.

"Elder Four Beads, catch the Nine-Turn Golden Bell!"

As the words fell.

A Golden Bell exuding a majestic aura was thrown by the Abbot Ku Wu, and with a beckoning motion, the Four Pearl Monk absorbed it into his palm instantly.

"Not good!"

Upon seeing the Golden Bell, the Black Bear Spirit's face turned extremely grim.

"What's the matter, is that Magical Artifact very powerful?" Lin Heng asked curiously.

The Black Bear Spirit replied with a grimace, "That's the treasure of Jinshan Temple, a true Ninth Grade Magical Artifact, the Nine-Turn Golden Bell!"

"Ninth Grade?"

Lin Heng was astonished, a slight smile appearing on his face.

Seeing him remain so nonchalant, the Black Bear Spirit couldn't help but nervously remind him:

"Boss, don't be careless."

"Your sword and that furnace are indeed very powerful, but the Nine-Turn Golden Bell is a Magical Artifact comparable to the Celestial Master Evil-Slaying Sword of Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

"Amongst the renowned Ninth Grade Magical Artifacts of this era, it consistently ranks among the top three!"

"Ordinary Ninth Grades can't match it!"

At this point, the Black Bear Spirit couldn't help but curse and glare at Ku Wu.

"That bald monk is cunning enough not to place the Nine-Turn Golden Bell in the Divine Artifact Repository but to keep it with him all along. Now this is troublesome!"

In the Black Bear Spirit's mind, the boss's furnace was terrifying.

It should also be a Ninth Grade.

But after all, it's a Ninth Grade Alchemy Furnace. If it really were to collide with the suppressing power of the Nine-Turn Golden Bell, it would most likely not match up.

And at this moment, the Four Pearl Monk shared the same thought.

The opponent's sword was indeed extraordinary.

But as long as he had the Nine-Turn Golden Bell, even if it were the Celestial Master Evil-Slaying Sword left by Zhang Daoling before his ascension on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he would not be afraid!

"You have no demonic aura. Why do you not dare to show your true face?"

The Four Pearl Monk, holding the Golden Bell, said coldly.

Seeing this, Ku Wu urgently interjected, "Elder Four Beads, don't waste words with him. No matter who he is, let's retrieve the ancestral Golden Body first!"

The Four Pearl Monk, hearing this, regained his composure, and his gaze directed at Lin Heng turned icy cold.

"No matter who you are, today you have stolen my temple's ancestral Golden Body, breaking the seals of Leifeng Pagoda, thus forming an unrelenting vendetta with Jinshan Temple!"

"If you hand over the Golden Body now, I might grant you an honorable death."

"Otherwise, you'll suffer a fate worse than death, enduring torture like the White Snake for a thousand years!"

As he spoke, the Nine-Turn Golden Bell in his hand had already floated into the sky.

With Buddha Light shining, the Golden Bell continued to enlarge, and in an instant, it matched the size of the Leifeng Pagoda.

Suspended in the sky, it seemed to block out the sun and cover the day.

Seeing such a scene, the Black Bear Spirit couldn't help but twitch, yet more than the aura of the Nine-Turn Golden Bell, it was more shocked by what the Abbot and the Four Pearl Monk had said.

"Boss, did you steal their ancestral Golden Body?" Its expression was somewhat incredulous.

Lin Heng remained composed: "If you're referring to a golden skeleton, then probably."

The Black Bear Spirit's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Going out with the boss this time was certainly eye-opening.

Its previous petty thefts were nothing compared to the boss; it was like comparing a petty thief to a grand thief.

The boss not only packed up the Scripture Pavilion, Pill Spirit Hall, and Divine Artifact Repository of Jinshan Temple.

He'd even stolen the temple's ancestral Golden Body?

The Black Bear Spirit couldn't help but admire, exclaiming at the audacity!

The Buddhist Dao struggle was really monstrously fierce!

"Um, if we were to hand over the Golden Body, would you let us go?"

The Black Bear Spirit grinned awkwardly, asking the Four Pearl Monk.

Unfortunately, before the Four Pearl Monk could respond, the Abbot had already spoken harshly:

"The seals of Leifeng Pagoda are broken, and you wish to leave?"

"Today, all of you must die!"

With the incident of Leifeng Pagoda happening under his leadership, the Abbot bore great guilt. If he didn't tear the enemy into pieces, it would be hard to quell his anger.

"Damn, do you really want to die?"

Hearing this, the Black Bear Spirit was infuriated.

"Then fight!"

Taking a fighting stance, it quietly transmitted a message to Lin Heng: "Boss, find the right time, and we'll split up and run!"

"Uh..."

Lin Heng was taken aback, shook his head with a laugh, and instead of transmitting, directly said:

"It's okay, no need to run."

The Black Bear Spirit was startled, just about to say something when the Four Pearl Monk had already lost his patience.

He clasped his hands together, chanting a Secret Spell.

Chants of Zen echoed from all directions.

The Nine-Turn Golden Bell, as if summoned, suddenly vibrated, its enormous toll shaking the heavens.

Waves of sound descended from the bell's base.

Encircling Lin Heng and the Black Bear Spirit, forming a restriction, rendering them unable to escape.

Next, with a Buddhist incantation.

The Nine-Turn Golden Bell, which seemed to block out the sky and cover the day, fell with a thunderous roar.

The Black Bear Spirit looked up, witnessing the transformation of wind, thunder, water, and fire within the bell, an overpowering might sweeping through.

Its physical presence was not yet suppressed, but its aura was already captured by the bell.

Leaving it feeling immobilized.

"Is this the Nine-Turn Golden Bell of Jinshan Temple?"

"Damn..."

Panic finally showed in the Black Bear Spirit's eyes.

It glanced at its boss beside it.

Only to find that, even at this critical moment, the boss remained calm.

This couldn't help but make it anxious, almost in a frenzy.

Then, in the next second, a chilling murderous aura suddenly enveloped Jinshan Temple.

Soon after.

Everyone saw that slender figure leap into the air, and with a strike of his sword, he faced the descending Golden Bell.

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