Senior Brother Yan took the lead and immediately lunged at Yefo. The demonic blood sword flashed as swiftly as a startled swan, blooming like scarlet plum blossoms adorning a human body, one after another. Yefo was stabbed by who knew how many swords, yet he simply refused to die. It was bizarre beyond belief!
"Yefo is deathless and indestructible. We have to destroy the three karmic flames on his crown!" Qiniang suggested.
"That ruthless? Aren't you colleagues?" I couldn't help commenting.
Qiniang paused with an "uh," then said, "If he dares steal the fortune of the Six Paths, killing him is perfectly fine. So what if we once worked together?"
I immediately understood, then asked, "This wisp of firelight is the fortune of the Six Paths?"
"No. The one that's been lit is the karmic fire of the Six Paths," Qiniang explained.
"Hmm. Since he wants to steal the fortune of the Six Paths, then I won't hold back." I nodded. At last, I understood why Yefo had used a feint to attack from the east while striking from the west. He had been coveting this fortune of the Six Paths all along.
While the two of us were talking, Yefo, who had been beaten back step by step by Senior Brother Yan and was stumbling nonstop, suddenly said, "This Buddha has not stolen the fortune of the Six Paths! I have drawn forth the karmic fire to burn away the evil in my heart!"
"Everyone who comes here is here for fortune, and you still claim you're not trying to steal it!" Qiniang said angrily, immediately controlling the Saint Qilin to protect the firelight.
Don't be fooled by how tiny that firelight looked—it was actually very far from here. I chased after Qiniang, and only after walking for quite