My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1674: Master Monk

But in the end, he had lost his strength in this battle where he had exerted all his might. At this moment, he could only trust that Titan and Long Qie would be able to complete the mission and rescue Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran.

Furthermore, he was well aware that this arrow was probably the strongest shot that Beidao Guang could muster, and since it had been thwarted by him,

in the future, Beidao Guang would have no means of restraining Sky Net!

Sky Net was bound to win this war!

On the battle platform, empty and devoid of enemies, Long Qie charged into the city tower with a grave expression, only to find Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran unconscious on two chairs!

Long Qie’s expression changed as he hurried over to sense their life force with Gang Qi. When he sensed that their life force was still strong, he breathed a sigh of relief, untied the restraints on them, and gently placed his right hand on their necks to awaken them from their slumber.

But just then, he suddenly smelled a dangerously intense aura, his expression instantly changing. He reacted swiftly, dodging to the side to avoid a shockwave that blasted from the beam behind him.

He looked on grimly at the monk standing calmly before Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran, his eyes lowered, and spat out four words through gritted teeth: "Great Sound Buddha Sect!"

"Correct," the monk replied politely, putting his hands together in a respectful gesture to Long Qie, but his eyes remained lowered, not even sparing Long Qie a glance, clearly dismissing him.

"Do you intend to stop me?"

Long Qie stared at him coldly. With a shift of his spear, the suppressed heat within him stirred slightly, though he still lacked the strength to completely resist.

"Yes, grassland king, please retreat,"

The monk, without raising an eyebrow, recited with his hands together, while with a wave of his right hand, a gust of Gang Qi surged from behind him, enveloping Long Qie’s body.

Long Qie’s expression remained unchanged as he took a step forward, his body unmoving amidst the strong Gang Qi. A dull thud echoed from the ground, and his gaze gradually became sharp.

"Which monk of the Great Sound Buddha Sect are you?"

"This humble monk is Fayin, the junior brother of Abbot Tianyin,"

Upon hearing this, Long Qie’s brow raised, displaying a wary look. Any monk of the Great Sound Buddha Sect with the title of "Yin" was no easy adversary. He had experienced this fully with Xuan Yin and Tian Yin, and he wouldn’t let his guard down this time.

"Step aside, I’m saying this for the last time."

He stood his spear upright, murder flashing in his eyes. He didn’t want to waste time with this old monk, as Evil Eyes’ aura was weakening, but he could still sense it, which meant he was still alive. Titan had been confronting the formation composed by that group for quite some time.

The fact that it wasn’t resolved yet indicated that the formation wasn’t simple, even capable of battling against a Martial Saint.

So, only Long Qie had the chance to intervene, and he was the only one who could face an old monk of the "Yin" title.

Fayin, upon hearing Long Qie’s words, finally lifted his eyes to glance at Long Qie, but then lowered them again without any change in expression.

"Amitabha, grassland king, just give up. A monk cherishes compassion, and this humble monk doesn’t like to use force."

Long Qie frowned slightly, unsure if this old monk was stalling for time or what, but he indeed didn’t have time to go back and forth with him. He heard her shout in a deep voice, levelled his spear, a murderous glint in his eye, and rushed forward suddenly!

"Old monk, I have no time. If you want to fight, then fight, if not, get lost!"

Saying this, his body was already close to Fayin, his spear aimed at his head, a merciless assassin’s strike!

Alas... but at the instant the spear fell, he seemed to hear a helpless sigh. Fayin gave a faint sigh, and finally parted his clasped hands. He gently raised his right hand, blocking Long Qie’s full-force strike!

Long Qie’s eyes narrowed, and without a second thought, he leaped backward and created a relatively safe distance from Fayin. He then stared seriously at Fayin, who remained unchanged in expression, standing in the same spot.

This fellow could catch the force of my entire spear strike with his bare hand...

Long Qie’s heart sank. Such strength indicated that this monk had at least reached the middle stage of Martial Monk, not someone like Evil Eyes who had forcefully elevated his cultivation, but someone who genuinely stood above the middle stage of a Martial Saint.

Facing such an adversary, Long Qie had no chance of winning, but he could escape. This monk couldn’t detain him.

However, if he really left now, their operation would be an utter failure, and Sky Net might very well be defeated in the future!

Furthermore, the intervention of the Great Sound Buddha Sect at this time indicated they didn’t plan on silently watching anymore; they intended to play the role of the fisherman in this grand play!

The prior confrontation with Tianyin outside the base had been just a probe, neither Sky Net nor the Great Sound Buddha Sect considering it significant.

But this time was different; since Fayin stepped in front of him at the last moment and admitted his identity, being the junior brother of Tianyin Fang Zhang signified he represented the official stance of the entire Great Sound Buddha Sect.

Long Qie took a deep breath. Though he knew this was inevitable, when it indeed came before him, his face couldn’t help but turn grave.

Without Xiao Zheng, Sky Net might hold its own against the Beidao Guang Alliance, but against the Great Sound Buddha Sect, Sky Net absolutely couldn’t withstand a powerful force that ranked among the top of the eight holy lands!

But the one thing he couldn’t afford now was hesitation. Even if Tianyin came personally, he had to strike; he couldn’t abandon Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran, or Sky Net would fail utterly!

"Die!"

He suddenly erupted in a furious shout, his spear thrust forward without any hesitation at Fayin’s head, the tip of his spear wrapped in black light, it was his full-force strike!

He was now facing a supreme Martial Saint from the Great Sound Buddha Sect, and there was no room for carelessness!

Fayin watched Long Qie charge, his eyebrows slightly furrowing, seemingly impatient. In his eyes, even though Long Qie’s cultivation had reached the early stage of Martial Saint, his strength was still too weak to pose any real threat.

The previous strike before his move was a warning to him, and blocking his spear was the second warning. As the saying goes, warnings do not exceed three. A person who continues to attack after being warned twice is unworthy of a third warning.

He slowly closed his eyes and recited an inaudible Buddhist scripture.

A golden swastika character suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Long Qie’s spear thrust was blocked by that seemingly illusory swastika character outside Fayin’s body.

Fayin lifted his head to look at him indifferently and then uttered a single word blandly.

"Break!"