Can't Stand This Lousy Jie Sect Anymore

Chapter 366: Don't Hurt My Master! (First update please subscribe)


Mountain of Mind and Heart, Three Star Cave.

Sun Wukong stood in front of the cave entrance, gazing dumbfoundedly at the roiling dark clouds and the flashes of lightning streaking across the Heavenly Vault, his mouth turning down in displeasure.

"Why does the weather change so unpredictably?"

He despised the rain.

Whenever it rained, his fur would get wet, and then lice would begin to emerge.

Earlier, he thought Three Star Cave and Shuilian Cave were quite similar, and that those who lived here would also get lice after taking a shower.

But then he found out that it was only his own fur that would get infested.

Over the past two years, his brothers and sisters often joked about it to tease him.

"It's better when the weather changes."

The Bodhi Patriarch appeared behind him at some point, looking at the changing sky with a smile, stroking his beard and chuckling, "After a long period of sunny weather, it is bound to rain… And nobody can keep winning forever."

Sun Wukong first bowed respectfully, then scratched his head and grinned, "I don't quite understand what Master is saying."

"You don't need to understand…" The Bodhi Patriarch waved his hand dismissively and then looked at Sun Wukong, "I want to ask you, would you like to go to the Heavenly Court for some fun? Your other master is up there fighting with people right now."

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, and he rapidly fired a series of questions.

"Master is fighting with people in the Heavenly Court?"

"Who is he fighting against?"

"Are there many of them?"

"Can he win?"

"Master won't suffer, right?"

"Cough cough…" The Bodhi Patriarch cleared his throat and said impatiently, "Wukong, what I want to ask is whether you want to go help your other master."

"Of course, your disciple wishes to help!" Sun Wukong answered without hesitation.

Then, he became somewhat dejected and said, "But your disciple has limited cultivation and can't even ride the clouds. How can I reach the Heavenly Court?"

"Having the intent to help is what matters."

The Bodhi Patriarch nodded with a smile and then reached out to produce a small tree of multicolored hues.

This little tree was only as tall as the palm of a hand, its thumb-thick trunk twisted and coiled like a dragon, not at all juvenile. Instead, it exhibited a vigorous aura.

Its branches bore only seven leaves, some of which were like Black Jade carvings, glisteningly dark and clear. Others were milky white, like carved larder jade, luminous and translucent. While some were golden, resembling pure gold; others were vividly emerald…

This little tree was wrapped in a radiance of seven colors. Even Sun Wukong, who had never been worldly, could sense the extraordinariness of this treasure.

While he was entranced by the sight, Bodhi Patriarch shook the small tree gently, turning it into a multicolored wooden staff, which he then handed over to Sun Wukong.

"This treasure is lent to you for now. With it in hand, you will have divine power to assist you… Go now, go help your other master."

Sun Wukong gripped the staff as if a voice were guiding him inside his head.

He tried to raise the staff and waved it, seeing a streak of seven-colored light pass by, and a door appeared seemingly out of thin air in front of him.

Through that doorway, one could vaguely see a huge figure enduring endless assaults from lightning and fire.

"Boom!"

Heavenly Court

Endless Green Fire Demon Thunder rained down one after another, shaking the Myriad Immortals Formation to its core.

The onslaught of Water Dragons also caused the disciples of Jie Sect within the formation considerable distress.

Although they cooperated seamlessly and each had their roles,

they immediately activated the Upper Pure Divine Sky Formation and Innate Kui Water Formation, hoping to neutralize the onslaught of the two Demon Saints with their similar innate powers.

However, as the Myriad Immortals Formation was only barely functioning after more than a thousand disciples exerted all their strength, using too much power to fend off the Demon Thunder and Water Dragons caused it to tremble and nearly fall apart.

The Green Fire Demon Thunder, one of the innate divine abilities of the Kunpeng Ancestor, was extraordinarily potent.

One could see them falling one after another, striking the Myriad Immortals Formation, causing immense pressure on the disciples of Jie Sect inside. They had to continuously adjust the formation, trying their best to withstand the attacks of the Green Fire Demon Thunder.

The Water Dragons, formed from the Innate Kui Water Essence, each bore the might to move mountains and capsize seas, making the entire Myriad Immortals Formation seem like a frail boat amidst turbulent waves, at any moment at risk of being torn apart by the enormous surge!

Seeing the Myriad Immortals Formation in precarious danger, as the attacks of Green Fire Demon Thunder and Innate Kui Water Dragons continued relentlessly, almost every disciple of the Jie Sect couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

At this critical moment, Yu Yuan suddenly let out a thunderous roar and for the first time summoned his Primordial Spirit Dharma Form.

The Primordial Spirit Dharma Form, a divine skill unlike Heavenly Earth Transformation, does not have many restrictions; as long as the Primordial Spirit is sufficiently powerful, one can cultivate this technique.

In an instant, a colossal humanoid phantom emerged behind him.

However, this Dharma Form looked imposing but had no fixed shape, resembling mist rather than solid form, directly enveloping the whole Myriad Immortals Formation within the Dharma Form.

At that moment, Yu Yuan's Dharma Form became like a multicolored cloud or a wall, facing the relentless attack of thousands of Green Fire Demon Thunder and Innate Kui Water Dragons with no sign of faltering.

He raised his arms and exposed his chest, bracing for the assaults of the two Quasi-Saints with his own Primordial Spirit Dharma Form.

Green Fire Demon Thunder, like a fierce squall, surged toward him in unison, the ferocious lightning and scorching flames weaving a deadly threat. The Innate Kui Water Essence, manifested as Water Dragons, dissolved everything in their path, consuming all…

"Boom boom..."

The Green Fire Demon Thunder relentlessly bombarded Yu Yuan's Primordial Spirit Dharma Form.

His body immediately ignited with lightning and fire, the fierce flames sizzling upon him.

The Water Dragons, also ferociously composed of Innate Kui Water Essence, devoured his Dharma Form, causing his enormous figure to rapidly dissolve.

Nevertheless, he steadfastly protected the Myriad Immortals Formation, showing not the slightest intention of retreat.

Time seemed to freeze in that moment.

Under the joint bombardment of the two Quasi-Saints, Yu Yuan's Primordial Spirit Dharma Form had become shattered and riddled with holes.

However, the power of Reverse Action swiftly repaired his Primordial Spirit, allowing him to stand tall and unwavering, with an even more imposing momentum, embodying a spirit that grows stronger with each setback!

"Damn it!"

Watching this familiar scene unfold, Kunpeng Ancestor couldn't help but curse.

"This kid is truly diabolical!"

In his multiple encounters with Yu Yuan, he had long discovered Yu Yuan's astonishing recovery abilities, with even the most severe wounds healing in an instant.

"Surround but do not kill!" Bai Ze Demon Saint, fanning himself with a folding fan, spoke softly: "We only need to trap him and sever his connection to the Myriad Immortals Formation."

Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes lit up, laughing, "Your words make sense. We just need to trap this Yu Yuan, prevent him from wielding the Six Soul Banner, and leave the rest to those from the Buddhist Sect."

Minghe Ancestor nodded in agreement from a distance, seemingly approving Bai Ze's suggestion.

While they were discussing how to deal with Yu Yuan, he was enduring the backlash of the Six Soul Banner while rapidly calculating a way to break the deadlock in his mind.

Everything happened too hastily.

He had merely intended to visit Heavenly Court to find his teacher, Golden Spirit Saint Mother, without anticipating that his presence would provoke such a massive response from the Western Buddhist Sect.

Nor did he expect that the disciples of Jie Sect would rise in rebellion, directly deploying the Myriad Immortals Formation to engage in a desperate fight with the Buddhist Sect.

Although this incident was triggered by him, he too was merely caught in the moment.

Now both parties sought to annihilate each other.

For this reason, Jie Sect arrayed the Myriad Immortals Formation.

While the Western Buddhist Sect mobilized its elite forces and even brought along individuals like Minghe Ancestor.

This once again brought the issue of Jie Sect's shortage of manpower into severe scrutiny.

Who could possibly come to their aid under the current circumstances?

Yu Yuan's heart was also filled with urgency.

Although he wielded the Six Soul Banner, a formidable weapon, each swing required the reconsolidation of the Curse Killing Power, with at least a ten-breath interval between two swings.

He needed to swing it five more times, which meant he needed fifty more breaths!

In the current situation, each breath could influence the final outcome.

He needed to buy enough time!

While pondering over this, his gaze suddenly fell upon a distant figure - graceful and majestic, the Three-eyed General.

He saw him wielding a Three-pointed Two-bladed Blade, using the Heavenly Earth Transformation to fight amidst the ranks of Arhats and Venerables, his body already stained with blood, whether his own or the enemies, it was unclear.

Yang Jian!

Yu Yuan's heart stirred, and he transmitted his voice without hesitation.

"Do you still carry the 'Li' bronze mirror on you? If so, send out a message, say: 'Yu Yuan is in peril in Heavenly Court, in urgent need of assistance!'"

After speaking, he saw Yang Jian, who was valiantly fighting, pause for a moment, then look around, nearly getting hit by the Dragon Subduing Arhat.

Yu Yuan didn't know if his message had been heard.

There was no time for concern now, as Minghe Ancestor and the others changed from their previous aggressive attack mode. Bai Ze Demon Saint unfurled a scroll, depicted with Divine Mountain Magnet, emitting a terrifying suction force, attempting to draw Yu Yuan's Primordial Spirit Dharma Form into the painting.

This move hit Yu Yuan's weakness squarely.

If he didn't dodge, the power of Divine Mountain Magnet would surely draw him into the painting, leaving him unable to wield the Six Soul Banner.

But if he dodged, the Myriad Immortals Formation would lose its defense.

Under the hands of Minghe Ancestor and the others, it would likely collapse instantly.

At this moment, a seven-colored Light Gate blossomed above the Myriad Immortals Formation.

Shortly after, a slender figure emerged from the Light Gate, holding a colorful staff, and struck down at Divine Mountain Magnet in mid-air, exclaiming:

"Do not harm my master!"

Bai Ze Demon Saint looked in the direction of the voice, frowning deeply.

Where did this wild monkey come from?

How did it… appear here?

Bai Ze Demon Saint, being extremely cautious and tactical, didn't underestimate the sudden appearance of an incomplete Immortal Path monkey, feeling deep vigilance instead of disdain.

However, although he was on guard, he did not change his course of attack.

He chose to watch and wait, to see what this wild monkey was capable of.

And then, he witnessed a scene that he would regret for a lifetime.

As the monkey swung its staff, a swath of colorful radiance flashed in the sky.

The next instant, his Divine Mountain Magnet had vanished without a trace.

Bai Ze Demon Saint's eyes widened in shock.

He had seen it clearly; his Divine Mountain Magnet was wiped away by that sweep of rainbow light.

That was the result of his hard work over hundreds of epochs!

To prevent Yu Yuan's Treasure Falling Gold from landing, he had specifically used a Spiritual Treasure Scroll as a cover, ensuring that only the scroll and not his Divine Mountain Magnet could fall.

Yet unexpectedly, that sweep of seven-colored radiance brushed away everything, including the scroll and Divine Mountain Magnet!

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