Chapter 321: Struggle
Fahui stood up, looking down at Li Xuanling with a cold smile. His sharp white teeth gleamed and blood dripped from the intestines hanging from his body. He sneered coldly.
"Wretched beast, I chased you all the way and gradually awakened memories of my past life. I knew you would come to this small temple, so I waited here..."
"Wretched beast…?"
Li Xuanling, already frustrated from being forced north by the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, was further offended by the monk's insult. All these emotions turned into a blazing fury, burning within him as he spat, "You keep calling me a wretched beast, a sinner… Look at the corpses under your feet! Why don't you open your eyes and take a good look at the blood on your body? You'll see who the real beast is!"
"Hahaha!"
Fahui laughed in a crazed rage as golden intricate patterns appeared on his body. He clasped his hands together, causing the blood and flesh on the ground to melt like red wax, transforming into a thin golden mist that spread throughout the courtyard.
"You were the black serpent I caught in my left hand. If you are not the wretched beast, then who is? I never thought you would escape to the south for decades, acting all high and mighty… Now that I am about to reclaim my Maha status, you shall complete my path."
Before he had even finished speaking, his body shot forward like a cannonball, his fist aimed directly at Li Xuanling's face. Li Xuanling placed his left hand on his sword. The Celestial Moon Slash technique had been gathering power for a long time, and he drew it out, unleashing a white sword light that illuminated the hall brilliantly.
Clang!