Chapter 59

Just as Lin Haoming was puzzled, the little monk quickly gave the answer.

It was seen that with one punch from the little monk, the two people flew backward.

The little monk's fist was trembling, and Wu Hongfei landed beside Lin Haoming. Lin Haoming clearly saw that the hand holding the talisman treasure sword had a split in the palm.

Lin Haoming looked at the little monk with disbelief, not understanding how he could block the talisman treasure with his body. Although Wu Hongfei's talisman treasure didn't seem to have great power.

Looking closely at the prayer beads wrapped around his hand, each bead was now emitting a faint green light, and it seemed that each bead had a rune engraved on it.

Lin Haoming's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the prayer beads. At this moment, he understood that the prayer beads in the little monk's hand were not just any magical tool, but a treasure, a treasure that only cultivators above the Golden Core stage could refine.

Without the cultivation of the Golden Core stage, one could not activate the power of a treasure. However, a treasure is still a treasure. The little monk could not activate it, but he could use it as a weapon. In front of a genuine treasure, even an unactivated treasure could not be split by a talisman treasure.

Lin Haoming had long known that the little monk had a great background, but it was only now that he felt the luxury of having such a background. Even when the old ancestor Lin was around, he could not have given him a treasure to use. It was clear that behind the little monk stood an Ancestor of the Netherworld, which was an indisputable fact.

Lin Haoming knew the little monk had a great background, but Wu Hongfei did not. At this moment, seeing that the little monk was not afraid of his talisman treasure, his face changed.

His gaze swept over Lin Haoming and Wang Chen. He pointed at the large sword that had turned into nine flying swords, and the nine swords simultaneously stabbed toward the little monk.

The little monk swung his prayer beads, and with a "ding ding dang dang," the nine flying swords were directly knocked away, and he quickly rushed toward Wu Hongfei.

At this moment, Wu Hongfei flashed to Lin Haoming's side and suddenly struck him with a palm.

Lin Haoming never expected Wu Hongfei to suddenly attack him. Although the palm strike was not very powerful, he was thrown toward the little monk.

The little monk was also somewhat surprised that the other party would sacrifice even his own people, just like Hu Xiangzhen.

Lin Haoming hated Wu Hongfei even more, and blamed himself for being too careless. He should have been more alert after what happened with Hu Xiangzhen.

Seeing that he was about to collide with the little monk, he gritted his teeth and summoned the silver steel shield, while simultaneously pushing the "Divine Bone Technique" to its limit.

The little monk did not intend to kill Lin Haoming, but just casually swung his prayer beads. After hitting the silver steel shield, Lin Haoming was directly thrown out and crashed heavily into the rock wall.

Lin Haoming felt that this collision almost shattered his bones. Fortunately, the "Divine Bone Technique" had some effect, otherwise, he would not have survived the impact.

At this moment, Wu Hongfei took the opportunity to slap a low-grade top-quality earth escape talisman on himself and disappeared.

"Running so fast!" The little monk swung his prayer beads over the place where Wu Hongfei disappeared, and shouted in annoyance.

Lin Haoming and Wang Chen did not expect that Wu Hongfei, who had been so arrogant and seemed the strongest in the entire spirit stone mine, would be so despicable and run away.

With his escape, Wang Chen also did not dare to stay. He slapped an earth escape talisman on himself and disappeared.

Lin Haoming also wanted to leave, but his blood was surging, and his internal spiritual energy was running rampant. He needed some time to recover.

Lin Haoming knew that in his current state, the time it would take to activate the earth escape talisman would be enough for the little monk to kill him. This made Lin Haoming very unwilling, and he secretly vowed that if he met Wu Hongfei again, he would take his head. But what was more critical was whether the little monk would give him a chance to live.

The little monk looked at Lin Haoming for a moment, saw that he had no intention of escaping, and then stopped his cultivation. His body began to shrink and soon returned to its original form.

After returning to his original form, the monk's robe was left hanging in tatters. He did not care much and changed it right in front of Lin Haoming.

After doing this, the little monk smiled at Lin Haoming and said, "Sir, you have committed many killings. I am going to give them a proper send-off. Do you mind?"

Seeing that the little monk had no intention of immediately attacking him, Lin Haoming breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not know what the little monk's intentions were, he could only go along with his words and smiled, "Of course not!"

"Since that's the case, I will proceed!"

The little monk sat cross-legged and began chanting, ignoring Lin Haoming's condition. As he chanted, a soft white glow emanated from his body, and at the same time, the bodies of those who had been killed emitted white light.

Lin Haoming had seen this scene before, but he had never seen so many people being sent off at once.

Lin Haoming did not believe that the little monk was genuinely sending off these people; it seemed he was using them for cultivation.

Just like last time, these white lights rose and soon turned into points of starlight, which gathered toward the little monk.

However, just as these points of starlight passed by Lin Haoming, they did not continue toward the little monk but flew directly toward Lin Haoming.

As these points of light landed on Lin Haoming, he suddenly discovered that his merit bead had a reaction. He had gained some merit, and the amount was not small, almost forming a complete small merit.

Faced with this, Lin Haoming immediately took a few steps forward, toward more points of light. Indeed, those points of light also flew toward Lin Haoming, and soon formed two complete small merits.

At this moment, the points of light had disappeared, and the little monk, whose dharma connection had just stood up, stared at Lin Haoming with disbelief, asking, "You... you can absorb merit? Could you be the reincarnation of an ancient virtuous sage?"

"I don't know, but those white points of light made me feel very comfortable!" Lin Haoming replied.

Hearing this, the little monk carefully examined Lin Haoming.

Just now, because of Xie Ruolan, he did not immediately kill him. He did not expect to find someone who might be the reincarnation of an ancient virtuous sage in the demonic sect. This was quite a coincidence. If he could bring this person back, his master would definitely be very happy.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Sir, I see that you are no ordinary person. After we leave this place, why don't you come back to Vajra Temple with me? If my master likes you, he might take you as a disciple!"

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