Chapter 323 - 284: Acala Lends a Helping Hand
Wukong, invoking the City of Thunder, found that the Mosquito Taoist’s million incarnations, using their proboscis as flying swords to attack, were utterly ineffective, all were blocked effortlessly.
The City of Thunder was formidable, being a Magical Treasure of the Ancient Thunder God. Even the Mosquito Taoist could not breach it. As Wukong holed up within the City of Thunder, the Mosquito Taoist was essentially powerless.
Suddenly, Wukong burst out laughing, leaping from the City of Thunder, and taunted, "Mosquito Taoist, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? Bring them out quickly, lest you lose your chance!"
The Mosquito Taoist retorted furiously, "Very well, very well, you wily Macaca, let me show you my true capabilities! You’ll see how formidable I am!"
This Mosquito Taoist was formidable indeed. With a pinch of a spell, golden lotuses with three petals each appeared around him, which were the Third-grade Merit Lotus Platforms he had absorbed.
"Primordial Magical Treasures, the Merit Lotus Platforms! Although they are only third-grade, they are still tough to deal with!" Wukong’s expression darkened unexpectedly as he hadn’t anticipated that the Mosquito Taoist had such tricks up his sleeve to evolve the absorbed Lotus Platforms for his attack, which was simply incredible.
With a slight shout from the Mosquito Taoist, the three lotus flowers slashed towards him. Wukong, not daring to be careless, quickly raised his Jingu Bang to block.
"Clang!"
With a crisp sound, he was shockingly sent flying outward, a lotus flower hissing as it sliced past his rib, tearing open his skin and flesh, splattering golden blood.
He had achieved his Buddhahood, his blood having turned from red to golden, the authentic Buddha’s Blood. Wukong gasped in shock, channeled his mana, and healed his wound.
The Mosquito Taoist bent a finger and pointed at Wukong, and the three lotus flowers revolved and flew towards him, slashing at Wukong.