The voice pierced the river water and echoed in the ears of Great Wisdom Holy Monk and the other Buddhist Bodhisattvas. In an instant, their awareness spread out and locked onto Meng Qi.
Su Meng had actually jumped out on his own? When something was out of the ordinary, there was bound to be a demon! The first thought to surface in Great Wisdom Holy Monk's mind, serene as a pure moon, was just that.
Had their search of the riverbed touched upon one of his important secrets, forcing him to leap out in desperation and try to divert their attention? Or had he made preparations during the time he had vanished, laying a trap to lure them in?
Great Wisdom Holy Monk was exceptionally cautious, not daring to be negligent or reckless in the slightest. His Other's Mind Ability sounded in the Spiritual Platforms of the other six Bodhisattvas, telling them each to hold one part of the Six-Syllable Mantra and spread out a little, ready to provide emergency assistance and reinforcement. He himself immediately offered up the Houtian Human Seed Bag and flung the old white-cloth pouch toward Meng Qi.
The bag opened, stretching across the Ten Directions and encompassing the Three Realms. Inside, white lotuses bloomed by the thousands, like a Pure Land ready to usher the virtuous into Buddha's kingdom in the Age of the End of Dharma!
Seeing the Human Seed Bag, famed throughout Buddhism, descending over him, Meng Qi felt no fear. On the contrary, he was delighted, because his Sleeve Universe could no longer hold out.
Rumble!
Brilliant purple light flared, cleaving straight through Meng Qi's left sleeve.
"You seek your own death!" As the blade light burst forth, Overlord's low, icy voice rang out.
Overlord was proud, and always cherished talent. Overlord