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Chapter 61 Confrontation
Unlike Zhou You's blood curse chant, which could only utter a single word, this person spoke six words fluently without any pressure, even transforming it from a 'mantra' into a 'magic spell'.

next moment.

It was as if the whole world consisted of only this one sentence.

Wilderness, caravans, human skin, old Taoist priests, wandering, white dew and catkins—everything seemed to have turned into pure nothingness. Between heaven and earth, only these six words existed here, and only existed here.

It took Zhou You two or three minutes to come to his senses. He suddenly felt two warm liquids in the corners of his eyes. When he wiped them with his hand, he found that they were very red.

At the same time, rationality also dropped by more than twenty points.

The power of one strike is so terrifying.

He wasn't even the main target of the attack; he was merely experiencing the aftermath of the system's limitations.

"No, this thing is practically a bug, isn't it?"

If Zhou You was already like this, then the one who directly experienced the white dew and the blooming of catkins need no further explanation; the flowers that had just bloomed were instantly wiped out—and that wasn't all.

Right beneath Zhou You's feet, a heart-wrenching wail suddenly rang out, as if something in the soil had been severely injured and could only scream in agony.

But Bai Lu Tu Xu was someone who dared to rob the Tai Sui Xing Jun's caravan, so it couldn't be killed so easily. Its wails grew more and more urgent, and then the parched earth surged, and a tender sprout suddenly burst out from it.

Then, ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand. In the blink of an eye, they covered the entire wilderness.

Then, at the same time, they all bloom.

Countless faces painted with the makeup of the dead gaze up at the sky, and countless twisted plants have turned this place into a sea of ​​bizarre flowers.

Then, the faces on all the petals opened their mouths and emitted invisible shrieks.

The Dharma body of the Auspicious and Tranquil Ghost Mother Bodhisattva immediately exploded in half!
But the next second, countless wailing, peeled carcasses flowed down from the hole in the sky, restoring the disintegrated body back to its original state.

Before Bailu could make another move, the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva raised her right hand, bent her fingers into a ring, and then pinched her middle finger with her thumb, forming the Buddhist preaching mudra.

The chanting resumed, but unlike before, this sound seemed to come from hell, and anyone who heard it would be driven mad.

Zhou You instinctively covered his ears, but after thinking for a moment, he tore off a piece of cloth and quickly wrapped it around the old Taoist's head to block his own hearing.

"Namo, Sattva, Sugata, Arhat, Samyaksambuddha. Sattva, Buddha-kosa."

As the chanting continued, dense, blood-red characters began to appear on all the faces of the dead, as if branded into their faces. The faces on the petals tried their best to open their mouths, but found that they could not move an inch.

A chilling smile appeared on the Bodhisattva's face, and then he pointed downwards.

The land shattered into pieces, and a clump of roots entangled with countless corpses was forcibly pulled out. But just as the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva changed her fingers into a palm, intending to crush the thing completely, a flash of red light suddenly exploded between the roots!

Caught off guard, half of the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva's arm was blown to pieces. Although the river of blood immediately repaired it, something in the roots had already pierced through the air during that brief moment.

Zhou You keenly observed that it was a huge, bluish-purple heart, resembling a corpse.

The Ghost Mother Bodhisattva watched the heart disappear into the distance without giving chase. Instead, she gazed deeply at Zhou You, as if trying to etch his face into her heart, before disintegrating and vanishing into nothingness in mid-air.

The chanting of the human skin and the livestock also ceased, and the entire wilderness fell silent once more.

After a long while, the old Taoist's trembling voice finally rang out again.

"By the Three Pure Ones above, what exactly was that thing you just summoned! This thing is probably not much different from the Grand Duke Jupiter, and may even be more powerful—such a terrifying existence can usually only be controlled by prestigious sects. How did you manage to create it?"

Zhou You didn't rush to answer, but instead gently pinched the lingering fragrance and pondered carefully.

—This thing is indeed more powerful than imagined, but Zhou You is also quite aware that if White Dew Spits Away for a few more minutes, the Ghost Mother Bodhisattva might be able to use an even more powerful move, and then 'very carelessly' kill him with some unknown AOE. "Power and danger go hand in hand. Forget it, it's best to use this thing sparingly unless it's a matter of life and death."

Zhou You shook his head with a wry smile, then noticed that his cheap master was waiting for his answer.

He then smiled.

"Master, I remember telling you before that I saved a monk who was about to starve to death, and then he taught me a mantra, right?"

".Um."

"Actually, that monk not only taught me the mantra, but before he left, he was afraid that I would encounter some danger in this world, so he specially left me a stick of incense and told me that it could save my life in a crisis. I have never used it, and I also did not know that it would summon such a terrifying thing."

The old Taoist priest had a 'I don't believe you' look on his face.

But seeing that Zhou You absolutely refused to talk about it, he had no choice but to ask further and could only say...

"So, what do you suggest we do now?"

—What else can we do but accept it?

Zhou You looked up.

The white dew catkin had already run far away, and it was estimated that it was too badly injured to come back anytime soon. Meanwhile, the caravan had been completely wiped out, and the human skins were still hanging there as flags. Only one rejected, mutated donkey had barely survived.

"The plan to sneak out of the area is hopeless. Now we can only continue to take it one step at a time. Master, you—"

He had only spoken halfway when Zhou You suddenly saw something.

He quickly took a few steps, jumped into the pit, and found something among the rocks and mud.

It was a small heart, exactly the same as the one that bloomed with white dew, and it was still beating.

Moreover, with each beat, a certain intangible feeling welled up in Zhouyou's heart.

It was sorrow, hatred, grief, and an insatiable appetite.

At that moment, the system voice, which had not been heard for a long time, also came through.

"Your talent: Eye of the Cause activated."

"You have identified the specific attributes of this item."

"The secondary heart of the White Dew's catkins."

"Materials/Wonderful Objects"

"Quality: Purple".

"Effect: When you carry this heart, your physical fitness will be comprehensively improved, your metabolism will be slightly accelerated, and you will possess certain sinister characteristics."

"Curse: When you carry this heart, you will be constantly hunted by the White Dew Sprouts. Unless you can kill the other party first, this pursuit will cross any world and never end."

"There are 3 days left until the next pursuit."

This is proof of your hunting prowess, but it's also its best tracking point.

(End of this chapter)