The Demon with Holy Radiance-Chapter 114 - 100: You Can’t Escape! A Bigger Buddha’s Radiant Wheel

Chapter 114: Chapter 100: You Can’t Escape! A Bigger Buddha’s Radiant Wheel

The black fire was laced with a poison that hindered his recovery, but it was no match for the rapid healing granted by that senior.

In the blink of an eye, his body had fully recovered, several times faster than even Pu Miao’s own regeneration.

"Master Pu Miao, why do you always try to run? Can’t you just stay and fight me properly?"

Seeing Pu Miao’s current state, the Dharma Aspect this Monk had manifested was actually an Evil Spirit. It was quite laughable.

’So this is a Buddhist Cultivator?’

"Don’t tell me a Great Cultivator of the Visceral Stone Realm like you is actually afraid of a mere Primordial Feeding Realm cultivator like myself?"

A smile on his face, Yang An started walking toward Pu Miao, one step at a time.

"If you return our temple’s great treasure, I can promise that we will let bygones be bygones. How about it?"

Pu Miao said slowly, his voice raspy and utterly inhuman.

’He was trying to buy time. Whether he wanted to wear Yang An down or wait for Grand Abbot De Lan to return, he needed time.’

"Alright!"

Yang An smiled and nodded.

"Really?"

"Of course... I was lying!"

Yang An used the Light and Shadow Escape Technique again to appear before Pu Miao. Just as Pu Miao was about to react, a black light enveloped him, freezing him for an instant.

A flash of light followed as Yang An activated the Light Absorption Form of his Qi Guang Technique again. He plunged a hand straight through Pu Miao’s torso, deep into his guts, and seized his spine.

"You can’t run now!"

Yang An chuckled darkly as his body erupted in light, instantly enveloping Pu Miao.

’He was also well aware of his own weakness: his Mana reserves couldn’t sustain the massive consumption required by so many Techniques.’

’He had three Beast Transformation Essence Stones, but until he found a Pressure Relief Stone, each one he used was gone for good.’

’As long as he could pin his enemy down and prevent their escape, he could finish them before his Mana ran out. Then, his reserves wouldn’t be an issue.’

With Yang An’s hand piercing his body and gripping his spine, Pu Miao’s flesh began to rapidly dissolve, and a shrill scream tore from his mouth.

Pu Miao’s two large hands grabbed the arm holding his spine and crushed it to pulp.

But at that very moment, Yang An’s other hand had already punched through his lower abdomen and seized his sacrum, giving the old bald-headed monk a taste of a truly vicious low blow.

Dark-red flames shot from Yang An’s hand and surged into Pu Miao’s body, igniting his flesh from the inside out.

At such close range, in less than a single breath, most of Pu Miao’s flesh had been dissolved, exposing large sections of bone. Even the flesh on his head melted away, silencing his screams.

But Pu Miao was no slouch. Reacting with incredible speed, the Buddha’s Radiant Wheel behind his head shot out and slammed into Yang An, instantly obliterating all the flesh on his upper body, leaving only his head intact.

Just as his flesh was about to turn to ash and his bones began to crumble, Pu Miao seized the opportunity to escape, putting several dozen meters between himself and Yang An.

But just as he found his footing, his flesh barely beginning to regenerate, a shadow suddenly fell over him.

An instant later, Yang An’s head appeared right in front of him!

The flesh had just reformed on Pu Miao’s face when his expression twisted into one of utter shock. A flicker of panic crossed the Evil Spirit’s eyes. Through it all, a strange smile remained fixed on Yang An’s face.

"I told you. You can’t escape."

The next second, a torrent of flesh erupted from Yang An’s severed neck, instantly forming half a shoulder and an arm that once again clamped down on Pu Miao’s cervical spine.

’Die!’

Yang An unleashed his Mana without reservation. The light erupting from his head and rapidly regenerating flesh flared brilliantly!

Pu Miao’s body had barely recovered. Caught by Yang An, he was unable to counter as his newly regenerated flesh dissolved once more.

However, under his control, the Buddha’s Radiant Wheel that had previously pierced Yang An’s body shot back, attempting to stop Yang An’s death grip in the same manner as before.

But at that very moment, a Light Wheel flashed into existence behind Yang An, instantly intercepting Pu Miao’s Buddha’s Radiant Wheel.

This Light Wheel was barely a fifth the size of Pu Miao’s, like comparing a bowl to a basin. It was no match at all.

As expected, the smaller Light Wheel couldn’t stop the larger one. It held for only a moment before shattering into countless motes of light.

But that single instant was all it took. Under the full force of Yang An’s attack, Pu Miao, who had little flesh left to begin with, would not get the chance to repeat his escape.

His flesh was completely annihilated. The skeleton that remained crumbled in an instant, as if it were rotten wood, and quickly turned to dust.

As the large Light Wheel struck Yang An’s body again, about to tear him apart under the control of Pu Miao’s lingering consciousness, it suddenly flew wide, then shattered into countless motes of light and vanished.

Because in that moment, Yang An’s hand, which had been tightly gripping Pu Miao’s cervical spine, now held nothing but a handful of scattering ash.

Pu Miao was no more.

He was dead.

Utterly and completely dead. Not even a speck of bone remained, to say nothing of Flesh and Blood Rebirth.

The light faded. Yang An’s body rapidly healed once more, but his Mana had completely run dry.

But now, his breath came in ragged gasps. He was panting, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably.