Although Ancestor Minghe never saw the final outcome, it was already perfectly clear what it would be.
To this day, Ancestor Minghe still hadn't found a way to counter it.
After all, his opponent was too mobile, and had Nine Unlike at his side.
What kind of being was Nine Unlike?
His strength was ordinary, but he excelled at probing human nature.
He understood the good and evil in people's hearts.
In other words, even if Ancestor Minghe was thousands of miles away, the moment he harbored ill intent, Nine Unlike would detect it immediately.
And he would naturally inform Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva right away.
Faced with this situation, Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva had made preparations well in advance.
That had caused Ancestor Minghe to suffer several losses.
Sometimes, Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva would flee as soon as he got the news.
Ancestor Minghe had suffered countless heavy losses because of it.
Although his opponent couldn't do anything to him or kill him, he could no longer do anything to his opponent either.
In the end, his own strength gradually weakened.
Meanwhile, Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva's strength gradually grew.
As one side waned and the other waxed, the balance of victory had gradually leveled out.
If things continued, it was already clear what would become of Ancestor Minghe.
There was no need to say anything more.
When Ancestor Minghe saw this, his face darkened to the extreme.
He had never imagined that this would be his fate.
He had never imagined that his life would end in such a humiliating way.
Just thinking about it made him feel miserable.
It wasn't the thought of dying that upset him. What upset him was that his strength would keep declining.
How could he possibly tolerate that?
Ancestor Minghe was now consumed by a murderous