c1334: 1347: The Bodhisattva Takes Action

Jiang Fan was in utter shock.

It turned out that Venerate Xinnie had brought him along to deliver his last words.

So that all his lifelong teachings would not be left without an heir.

For a moment, Jiang Fan didn’t know whether he should draw his sword against him.

He clutched the storage ring, his heart filled with complexity: "Master, must those who cultivate Void Flow Thunder Force meet their demise?"

"Why do you insist on risking your life just to find him?"

A trace of warmth flickered in Venerate Xinnie’s eyes.

Jiang Fan was the first disciple to care about him.

He patted Jiang Fan’s shoulder: "I accept your good intentions."

"However, this is an order from the Young Emperor; I only have less than five days left."

"If I can’t kill him, the Young Emperor will kill me."

"In this world, one is often helpless!"

"Alright, just follow my instructions for everything."

Venerate Xinnie raised the Wish Paper, his expression quickly turning cold and sinister:

"You little beast, you’ve forced this old man to expend his life force to find you."

"If I find you, I will annihilate your entire clan to quench the hatred in my heart!"

He blew a breath onto the Wish Paper.

"The paper ash fell onto the Void Flow Thunder Force!"

In an instant.

Venerate Xinnie’s life force quickly drained away. Already aged, his body became rapidly withered.

Wrinkles stacked visibly on his face, his eyeballs turned a dull yellow, and tufts of his hair fell away.

His frame became abruptly hunched.

Even as a Venerate, using the Wish Paper required the sacrifice of corresponding life force.

Jiang Fan watched Venerate Xinnie intently.

If he were to fall here, then everything would be over.

If he succeeded, then... it would be the moment for master and disciple to break, swords drawn against each other.

Under Jiang Fan’s tense gaze.

Finally.

The Wish Paper ignited, and Venerate Xinnie was still alive.

Though his breath was weak, and little life remained.

But, he was still alive.

The wish had succeeded!

Venerate Xinnie grinned as he watched the Wish Paper turn to ashes in his hands.

These ashes would fly to the practitioner of the Void Flow Thunder Force!

As the wish stated, it would fall on the person.

Just by following these ashes, he would find the target and complete this task that had persisted for more than half a year.

With a pop.

The Wish Paper completely turned to ashes, swirling above in search of the location of the Void Flow Thunder Force.

Suddenly!

The ashes suddenly stopped!

It had found the location of the Void Flow Thunder Force!

Venerate Xinnie sneered: "Little beast!"

"The game is over!"

Jiang Fan’s heart also suddenly thumped.

Indeed, it was over!

The battle between him and Venerate Xinnie had come!

However.

Just as the ashes were about to move, swooping towards Jiang Fan.

In the not-too-distant White Horse Temple.

Suddently Buddhist chants reverberated, and a golden radiance spread.