Burning with Rage

"It seemed someone had touched the seal, or perhaps Tengu had intervened personally."

In Zhang Chen's field of vision, Master Pu Hu sat in meditation atop his monk's robe. Every inch of exposed skin had been completely corroded. What lay exposed was a body of flesh and blood nearly consumed by decaying blackness, with black aura seeping out from between the flesh.

Around Puhu's body, the statues of the Eighteen Arhats formed inner and outer circular arrays, branding a golden Buddhist swastika seal onto Master Pu Hu's body to suppress the restless evil power within him.

Seated in meditation at the center, Puhu held something familiar to Zhang Chen between his hands.

"The Satan Statue! No wonder Master Pu Hu never mentioned this thing from the Demon Realm after returning from Dujiang City. Could he be using it to suppress the Black Blood Hound inside him?"

The moment Wang Yizhi saw the Satan Statue, she suddenly understood why the time had been brought forward. She muttered, "Looks like I was wrong..."

"Blood!" Time was of the essence, and Zhang Chen's eyes turned crimson.

In an instant, he released an immense, visible ring of blood energy centered on himself. It filled the entire Great Hero Hall, suppressing the Black Blood Hound's Evil Qi with blood energy and giving Master Pu Hu a slight chance to catch his breath.

"Yi Zhi, is there any way to reinforce the seal again?"

Master Pu Hu's condition was terrible. If Puhu's original body fell, there would be no saving him.

"You can't reinforce a seal from the Dark Realm. Although I know how to do it, we still need pure dark energy," Wang Yizhi said.

"Sister Nuo!" Thinking of this, Zhang Chen immediately contacted Liu Nuo using the communication ring she had given them.

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