Chapter 694: The Heavenly Teacher Descends Once More

“That bastard sure runs fast.” Lin Fan pursued relentlessly. He couldn’t let the Blood Radiance Demon Lord escape when just one finishing blow would kill him.

“The Blood Radiance Demon Lord lives up to his name—even a single drop of blood can flee so swiftly. This monk is truly astonished,” said Venerable Shakya admiringly, a look of respect on his face. “Anyone can unleash boundless power in a crisis; the Blood Radiance Demon Lord is a fine example.”

“Baldy, what the hell are you sighing about?”

“Benefactor, this monk was merely expressing a little admiration,” Venerable Shakya replied helplessly.

“Blood Radiance Demon Lord, you little punk, stop right there for this Emperor!” Lin Fan was giving it his all, but there was still a gap between him and the Blood Radiance Demon Lord.

“You two beasts, this Lord will not let you off!” The Blood Radiance Demon Lord burned with rage and wanted to cry but had no tears. He never imagined he’d be reduced to this by two ants.

If he hadn’t experienced it himself, he wouldn’t have believed it even if beaten to death.

“Not let us off? Then stop and fight us for three hundred rounds!” Lin Fan shouted.

But what frustrated Lin Fan most was that the Blood Radiance Demon Lord was focused solely on escape, with no intention of fighting them.

“Damn it! You two wait for me!” The Blood Radiance Demon Lord didn’t want to say more.

“Benefactor Blood Radiance, heaven favors the living; the sea of suffering has no shore, but turn back and you’ll reach the other side. This monk swears he will not kill you.” Venerable Shakya truly wanted to convert the Blood Radiance Demon Lord. Though he was now just a drop of blood, with a little effort he could be restored to his original form. Converting him then would yield a sea of faith power given his cultivation.

“Baldy, shut up! When this Lord recovers, that will be the day your Buddhist clan is destroyed!” the Blood Radiance Demon Lord cursed. He wouldn’t believe a word the baldy said.

In the Blood Radiance Demon Lord’s eyes, all Buddhists were hypocrites.

“Damn you! I give you face, but you don’t want it. Today, this monk will convert you. Benefactor Lin, when we catch him, please hand him over to me, or this monk’s heart will not be at peace,” said Venerable Shakya.

“Bullshit! What’s your peace of mind got to do with me? I burned hundreds of millions of Saint Sun Pills to reduce the Blood Radiance Demon Lord to a single drop of blood. If I don’t kill him, I won’t even recoup my costs. Baldy, if you try to steal him from me again, I’ll make you wear those two big buns for the rest of your life!” Lin Fan knew exactly what the baldy was thinking and wouldn’t let him have his way.

“Benefactor, the Buddhist clan is merciful. Since you want him, this monk naturally yields to you. The Blood Radiance Demon Lord is yours.” Venerable Shakya felt pained but dared not defy him, fearing that if this guy really didn’t restore his chest, things would be truly screwed.

“Baldy, you’re too pathetic. But I won’t waste words with you—this Emperor needs to speed up.” Lin Fan didn’t want to talk to the baldy anymore. In an instant, he used A Step to the Horizon.

“Blood Radiance Demon Lord, you can’t escape.” This battle had cost Lin Fan dearly; his Saint Sun Pills were depleted. If he didn’t kill the Blood Radiance Demon Lord, he’d be taking a huge loss.

The Blood Radiance Demon Lord suddenly turned back, his divine sense shocked. He hadn’t expected this human to be so fast.

In a flash, the Blood Radiance Demon Lord’s blood light flared, and his speed increased even more.

“Damn it! Forcing me to consume my remaining essence blood!” The Blood Radiance Demon Lord was furious. If he escaped now, it would take who knows how long to return to his peak.

Previously suppressed by three Venerable Buddhas for a thousand years, he had only recovered a tenth. This time, without tens of thousands of years, he wouldn’t recover.

Hatred!

The Blood Radiance Demon Lord’s heart seethed with hatred, but he was powerless.

“Benefactor, be careful!” At that moment, Venerable Shakya suddenly shouted.

In the distant sky, a giant hand suddenly appeared, like the hand of heaven, grasping all things.

The entire world seemed under the control of that giant hand.

Slap!

The fleeing Blood Radiance Demon Lord was suddenly caught by the giant hand, utterly powerless to resist.

“What the hell?” Lin Fan stopped abruptly, shocked, wondering what this giant hand was.

“Ah! Release me! I am the Blood Radiance Demon Lord!” The Blood Radiance Demon Lord struggled in the giant hand but couldn’t break free.

“Benefactor, what’s going on?” Venerable Shakya looked at the scene, slightly shocked and puzzled.

“Are you stupid? Can’t you see? Someone’s trying to steal our prize. We beat the Blood Radiance Demon Lord down to a drop of blood, and this giant hand swoops in to snatch it. How infuriating!” Lin Fan was annoyed. They had fought so hard, and now someone was cutting in.

“Who would have thought the fearsome Blood Radiance Demon Lord would end up like this? Truly, the cycles of heaven are just, and retribution never misses.” A figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The figure wore a gray cloth robe, with a long white beard hanging down. Standing there, he had an air of immortality.

“I am Feng Qingzi. Greetings to you both.” The white-bearded old man spoke calmly, with a harmonious expression.

“What! It’s him.” Venerable Shakya’s expression changed drastically upon hearing the name.

“Baldy, you know him?” Lin Fan asked curiously, seeing Venerable Shakya’s expression.

“Yes. A renowned master in the Ancient Saint Realm. Many prodigies have received guidance from Feng Qingzi. He can be called the Teacher of Prodigies.” Venerable Shakya’s eyes sparkled. If he could receive some guidance, that would be fantastic.

“Damn, such a big reputation? I wouldn’t have guessed.” Lin Fan looked at the old man in surprise. He hadn’t expected this ordinary-looking old man to be so impressive.

“All empty fame. It seems this young Buddhist monk knows a little about me.” Feng Qingzi smiled slightly, feeling a bit proud.

Trees need bark, and people need face. Especially seeing the admiration of the younger generation, even the profound Feng Qingzi couldn’t help but feel proud.

“This monk is Shakya. Greetings, Senior Feng Qingzi.”

Lin Fan’s mind began to race. Given the situation, he needed to think carefully.

“Baldy, do you think this guy will give us guidance?” Lin Fan asked quietly.

“Nine times out of ten. Generally, wherever Senior Feng Qingzi appears, prodigies receive guidance. It seems I, Shakya, am truly a Buddhist prodigy, attracting Senior Feng Qingzi’s attention.” Venerable Shakya said joyfully.

“Tch, shameless.” Lin Fan looked at Venerable Shakya’s proud expression with disdain.

If anyone’s a prodigy, it’s this Emperor.

But let me check this old man’s cultivation.

In an instant, Lin Fan assessed the old man.

“Divine Heaven Tier, Tenth Level, Eternal Divine Throne Realm.”

But the old man’s aura gave Lin Fan a sense of terror. Even the Ancient Clan’s Supreme ‘Jie’ might not be his match.

Strong! Truly strong!