Spirit Vessel-Chapter 1188: White Qilin And Prince Kun

“Who dares disturb the peace of Void during our gathering?!” A third-level human genius became furious and unleashed a dao palm.

White Qilin pointed his jade spear at the palm and crushed it entirely, piercing the human genius and dismembering him into several pieces.

“This is a genius? As feeble as tofu.” He sneered.

“White Qilin, killing in our territory is punishable with death!” Zhong Shenxiu, a genius of a primogenitor grotto, slammed the table and stood up.

“I didn’t expect a top genius to be so weak so I accidentally killed him. I’m sure your seniors won’t punish me for this.” White Qilin said.

“This is your excuse?” Xuan Huasheng said coldly.

White Qilin glared at him and activated his aura: “I’ve long heard stories about the four fairies of Void, hence my journey here to have a drink. For some reason, an idiot decided to attack me so I killed him out of self-defense. Who dares punish me?”

As he spoke, his aura caused Xuah Huasheng to stagger backward before dropping to the ground, injured.

“So this is another human genius?! Haha!” He started laughing at the sky.

A new lord of the immemorial demon branches was truly powerful, rushing into Void and killing indiscriminately while claiming justice.

This was both due to his power and the humans’ lack of confidence.

He got off his stallion and sat down; his aura still forced everyone back. He gazed menacingly at them before smiling at a woman whose face was hidden with a white veil.

“I heard of Fairy Luo’s flawless reputation before, possessing both wits and looks. I see that you live up to it, and will you give me the honor of having a drink with you?” White Qilin said, aiming at Luo Shuihan.

If she were to acquiesce and serve him a drink despite this being a banquet for human geniuses, humans would lose all face.

“Hmph, White Qilin, we’re not afraid of you!” A genius from Regal Primogenitor Grotto’s arms became thicker, turning into qilin claws. His power rose tenfold as he lunged forward.

He had killed a qilin on the battlefield and refined its claws into his own hands, learning the palm strike of this race. The power surpassed many heavenly arts of his grotto.

White Qilin saw this and became murderous. He sat and waited for the right time to grab the genius’ hand, adding more strength and dismembering him.

The genius felt extreme pain and retreated, feeling that the guy was out of his league.

White Qilin didn’t have enough and stomped on the genius’s chest, crushing all of his ribs. The genius struggled but couldn’t break free. Eventually, he stopped moving.

White Qilin then ripped off his other hand and placed it on the white table. Red blood blossomed like flowers.

“Fairy Luo, is the wine ready?” He wiped his hands clean with a silk cloth before smiling elegantly at Luo Shuihan.

Human geniuses were frightened after seeing his display of power.

“Whoosh!” A halberd issuing a dragon cry soared through the air.

This was enough to force White Qilin to use his spear in retaliation. The collision resulted in a deafening blast; the entire Void dimension trembled.

“Zhong Shenxiu, you are qualified to fight me!” White Qilin shouted and released two white avatars.

“Boom!” Shadows crossed and exchanged blows in the air. The shockwaves destroyed some of the floating islands.

“White Qilin is already this strong. Two avatars are enough to keep up with Zhong Shenxiu.” Xuanyuan Yiyi slightly frowned while dispelling two incoming gales from hitting Crystal Island.

“A new lord of the immemorial branches is always strong.” Ximen Chuixiao sat back down, wanting to deal with this first before reporting to the seniors.

Scholar Heaven Calculating returned to his seat and ate a slice of melon.

“Boom!” The gates to Void were sent flying. Two more young demon lords appeared.

One was Prince Kun who had a pair of wings. He rode clouds and landed on Stupa Mountain, sitting at the prime position after knocking a statue of Buddha down to the ground.

He stared at the Buddhists and said: “Isn’t there a Buddhist World with eighteen immemorial shrines, all the monks there know Buddhism well, right? I like Buddhism as well, shall we have a discussion?”

“If you appreciate Buddhism, you wouldn’t be sitting in Buddha’s seat right now.” Chang Lianyi placed her palms together and said softly.

When monks gathered to chat, the central seat was always saved for Buddha. The one doing the preaching wouldn’t take that spot either.

The monks were furious to see this. Flames could be seen in their eyes.

“Buddha preaches that all living beings are equal. He is one, and so am I. Why does he get to sit here and not me? Fairy Chang, you have Buddhism in your heart yet you cannot escape the mortal coil, how can you ever hope to reach attainment? Why not follow me to Kun Ocean, I will build thousands of temples for you so that you can focus on cultivation. Maybe you’ll become a Buddha of Pleasure, haha!” The prince said.

Chang Lianyi was furious after hearing this, biting her red lip.

“Demons, you are out of line!” A monk erupted with a bright aura, forming eighteen mudras to attack.

Kun Prince stood up and smashed the monk’s head.

“Boom!” The monk, despite being at the fourth level, was decapitated. His head flew out like a watermelon while the body turned to blood and splashed on the ground.

The prince placed his palms together and said seriously: “Amitabha, this monk ambushed me, meaning that there was evil in his heart. I merely sent him to the reincarnation cycle, I hope that he’ll become a righteous monk in the next life. Don’t worry, just chant the sutra of Rebirth and Next Life, purify his dirty soul in this life.”

Chang Lianyi and the others turned pale from rage. Alas, this prince was so strong - even a fourth-level grand paragon was killed after a single blow. Who would dare to fight him now?

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