CHAPTER 628: CHAPTER 25 THERE IS A KNIFE IN MY HEART

"It’s Jin Fan..." Someone on the second floor exclaimed in surprise, recognizing Jin Fan’s identity.

"Jin Fan from the Flame Dragon Gang?"

"Exactly, it’s him."

"Good heavens, who is this powerful? To have beaten Jin Fan into such a state?"

Exclamations of shock spread out, and everyone’s face showed an expression of astonishment.

"Ah."

Jin Fan rose from the ground, roaring in anger.

Today, he had unexpectedly been beaten from the third floor down to the second, an unprecedented humiliation for Jin Fan, sparking immense fury within him. He leapt up and once again jumped to the third floor.

Many people saw Jin Fan’s twisted face and knew that he was thoroughly enraged.

"Kid, you’re strong! You’ve now earned the right for me to use my ’spirit’ that I have comprehended," Jin Fan sneered.

"Spirit... Is Jin Fan about to use his own spirit?"

"Back off, Jin Fan’s spirit is an extremely peculiar one; if you get too close, you might even become his slave."

Those cultivators who had been watching seemed to know exactly what Jin Fan’s ’spirit’ was. Hearing that Jin Fan was about to use it, they hurriedly retreated, their faces turning pale.

This piqued Lin Feng’s curiosity—what exactly was Jin Fan’s spirit?

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Hu and the others, saying, "Help Mo Yuning and the rest to their feet and step back."

"Yes." Wang Hu and the others quickly helped Mo Yuning, Liu Ge, and Ma Yong up, all bearing injuries.

And Wu Xiu’er’s body was still trembling; she was deeply worried that if Lin Feng couldn’t hold off these people, she, Wu Xiu’er, might also end up with a dire fate.

...

"Great Compassion and Great Mercy, Moke Wuliang."

At that moment, Jin Fan began to activate the ’spirit’ he had mastered.

Jin Fan’s body shone with a golden light that was intensely dazzling.

"Buddha Light..." Lin Feng was astonished.

That golden light was actually Buddha Light.

"Yes, it is Buddha Light. I was enlightened by an old monk at the age of seven, received an opportunity, and cultivated the Buddha Sect Secret Skill. Later, I comprehended Moke Wuliang, namo Amitabha Buddha!"

Out of nowhere, Jin Fan brought his hands together in prayer, sat down cross-legged, and Buddha Light engulfed him, making him resemble an Enlightened High Monk.

Lin Feng frowned as he looked at Jin Fan, uncertain of what trickery he was up to.

However, Lin Feng surmised it must be related to ’Buddha.’

Suddenly, a great surge of golden light radiated from Jin Fan’s body.

That golden aura weaved through the void, solidifying into a Dharma Body.

A venerable monk in a golden kasaya appeared before Lin Feng’s eyes.

"Donor, your Killing Intent is too strong. Amitabha Buddha. Goodness, goodness. Please, Donor, lay down the butcher’s knife and immediately attain Buddhahood."

The old monk brought his palms together, a surge of golden Buddha Light flowing, making him seem like the embodiment of Buddha himself. His words resonated like the maxims of the Heavenly Earth Great Dao.

"I am willing to take refuge in Buddha."

Some of those who were relatively close actual sat down cross-legged, hands together in prayer, their expressions devout, as if they had seen through the vanity of the mundane world, with the intent to renounce the world and become a monk.

Seeing this scene, many people’s faces turned pale with fear, and they hurriedly backed away.

"Ah, I too want to take refuge in Buddha." From the Azure Cloud Sect, even several disciples showed devout expressions, wishing to convert.

Lin Feng’s face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly, "Quickly get out of here, don’t come close."

Shee Weizhu and the others all looked pale. Wang Hu acted decisively, knocking out several disciples who were affected, then he blasted a wall of the pavilion open and retreated through the side.

"So it’s about enslaving others’ souls. Isn’t Buddha supposed to be kind? How could he do such an outrageous act that would anger both humans and gods?"

Lin Feng’s gaze towards Jin Fan was icy cold.

He could feel an eerie power trying to invade his soul, seeking to enslave it.

This was the so-called "Great Compassion and Great Mercy, Moke Wuliang"!

A sinister type of ’spirit.’

Yet, Lin Feng couldn’t see a hint of compassion in it; instead, he sensed endless evil.

Even if one killed another, leading to the dissipation of their being into the void, it would still be more benevolent than controlling another’s soul and enslaving them.

For Lin Feng to be enslaved, it would be a fate worse than death.

...

"Amitabha, well said, well said, Donor, your Demon Thought is profound, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore," the old monk continued with his hands pressed together, embodying compassion and benevolence.

Yet under the brief exchange with the old monk, Lin Feng had become a Great Demon.

An even more terrifying power surged forth, enveloping Lin Feng, seeking to enslave his soul.

Many people watched this scene with pale faces.

Terror filled everyone’s hearts.

The unknown is the most terrifying, just like everything happening before their eyes.

This kind of "spirit" that enslaves others’ souls.

Lin Feng walked step by step toward Jin Fan.

Seeing Lin Feng actually charging at Jin Fan, many were shocked.

"Has that kid gone mad? The closer he gets to Jin Fan, the stronger that soul-enslaving power will be. Does he want to be enslaved?"

"He’s gone mad, utterly mad, that kid will definitely be enslaved by Jin Fan, becoming Jin Fan’s soul," many people shouted.

But soon, everyone realized that Lin Feng seemed unaffected by the enslavement, and instead had already arrived by Jin Fan’s side.

"He withstood that soul-enslaving power?" many were astonished. How did he withstand such dreadful power?

Of course, these people did not know how powerful Lin Feng’s soul truly was; neutralizing Jin Fan’s technique was not just a simple matter.

"You..."

Seeing Lin Feng already by his side, Jin Fan’s face drastically changed.

"Thinking to enslave me, you truly know not whether you’re dead or alive."

Lin Feng sneered, throwing a punch toward Jin Fan.

Bang.

The punch slammed viciously into Jin Fan’s chest.

Crack crack.

Jin Fan’s chest caved in, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

Lin Feng lifted his foot and kicked Jin Fan.

Bang.

Jin Fan was sent flying by Lin Feng’s kick, his body exploding midair.

"My God, that kid kicked Jin Fan to death."

Many people were horrified by what unfolded before their eyes.

"Jin Fan was Li Yanlong’s confidant; killing Jin Fan is like stirring up huge trouble. There might be a powerful Yin Yang Realm cultivator who will take action to execute that kid."

"If a Yin Yang Realm cultivator really takes action, that kid is as good as dead."

Many cultivators were discussing in low voices.

"You insolent fool, courting death!"

Just then, a voice of furious rebuke thundered.

Boom!

The doors of an elegant pavilion exploded as an elder rushed out, unleashing a palm strike toward Lin Feng.

The aura was terrifying, almost as if it could destroy heaven and earth.

Feeling the elder’s aura, the souls of many quivered.

"The powerful Yin Yang Realm cultivator has really appeared, that kid is finished now," many cultivators shouted loudly.

It was just as they had predicted.

A powerful Yin Yang Realm cultivator from the Flame Dragon Gang had taken action.

Even though that disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect might have strong cultivation, he was certainly no match for a Yin Yang Realm powerhouse.

All eyes were on Lin Feng.

They felt that in the next moment, Lin Feng might be slain by the Yin Yang Realm elder.

"In my heart, there is a blade."

Facing the attack of the Yin Yang Realm elder, Lin Feng stepped forward, his right hand raised, a light wave, and a hundred-zhang blade light condensed, hurling toward the Yin Yang Realm elder.