Fa Yan's Death

The Horned Dragon Staff met the Purple Palace Divine Thunder.

The divine thunder poured down like a purple waterfall, instantly submerging the Horned Dragon Staff.

Like a carp unwilling to remain ordinary, the Horned Dragon Staff fought on unyieldingly, swimming upstream, determined to shatter the shackles of fate.

The Horned Dragon Staff pierced through the purple waterfall.

Lightning exploded around the staff, turning into countless tiny arcs of electricity.

The Purple Palace Divine Thunder was shattered by the Horned Dragon Staff.

While the Horned Dragon Staff and the Purple Palace Divine Thunder were locked in battle, the short spear rallied and stabbed toward Fa Yan's back.

Fa Yan took out a string of prayer beads.

There were eighteen beads in all, each roughly the size of a thumb and gleaming with the lustrous sheen unique to white bone.

He stopped fleeing and resolutely turned around, coldly staring at Song Wen.

"It will not be so easy for you to kill this monk."

As he spoke, a vicious aura erupted from Fa Yan's body. Like a trapped beast driven to the end of the road, he radiated danger.

The spiritual power within him surged into the prayer beads like a flood bursting through a dam.

The cord binding the beads suddenly snapped, and all eighteen prayer beads shot outward.

At the same time, the beads rapidly expanded, each becoming ten feet in size.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

Under the successive bombardment of six prayer beads, the short spear's momentum gradually weakened until it was finally knocked flying.

The other twelve prayer beads bore straight down on Song Wen.

A river of blood suddenly condensed before Song Wen. It hung suspended in the air before him, flowing endlessly from top to bottom.

All twelve prayer beads arrived at once, striking nearly the same