American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Xiaoqing pleaded bitterly, but Fahai simply ignored her.

Moreover, the Buddhist light emanating from him intensified, seemingly layering protective barriers around Jinshan Temple. Seeing his unyielding heart and his disregard for her demands, Xiaoqing couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

She was very dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied.

The Buddha had already proclaimed the equality of all living beings. Why could humans come to Jinshan Temple to worship gods and seek Buddha's blessings, while demons could not? Were demons not living beings too?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and a fierce impulse arose in her heart, turning into malevolence.

With a roar, Xiaoqing instantly transformed into her true form. She was a green snake with five hundred years of cultivation, over fifty or sixty meters long and as thick as a person. Her scales overlapped, like shimmering reflections in the water.

Xiaoqing was born from the depths of the water and was naturally in harmony with it. Coupled with the fusion of dragon-snake bloodline and water-based magic, summoning wind and rain, and manipulating water sources, was as easy as breathing for her.

"You stinky monk, I'll ask you one last time, are you going to give me the immortal herb or not?"

The ferocious snake head floated in the air, its slender forked tongue constantly flicking in and out. Although there was no wind on the surface of the water, it stirred up towering waves, as if a dragon was overturning the waters, churning the rivers.

The water level was rising at a visible rate, as if countless bottles of water were appearing out of thin air and pouring into the river, causing the water surface to continuously rise.

Fahai closed his eyes and remained silent, pretending not to hear.

Fahai's cultivation was profound. In his centuries of practice, his mind was pure, and coupled with his hatred of evil, his progress was very rapid. However, the improvement of his magic power did not mean that his realm could be reached smoothly.

Even if he had now reached the state of oneness with the Buddha, and could transform into an Arhat with a golden body and achieve enlightenment by stepping over this threshold.

He still couldn't eliminate the demons in his heart. Over the years, he had killed too many demons and ghosts. His temperament was fierce, like an angry Vajra. He showed no mercy to any monster he encountered.

He used Buddhist teachings to forcefully deal with the various distracting thoughts that arose in his heart, believing that this was the most correct way to cultivate. Who knew that with the deepening of his magic power, those distracting thoughts had merged into negative emotions, re-stimulated his six senses, and shaken the foundation of Fahai's Buddhist practice.

After releasing Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing in the bamboo forest last time, Fahai had a long-lost sense of relief.

This made him look at Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen with new eyes, believing that his previous act of letting them go was correct. But he never thought that Xiaoqing, while saving people, would also become a scourge, now causing floods and wanting to inundate Jinshan Temple.

This kind of divided emotion made Fahai a little at a loss. For now, he could only try his best to display his cultivation, consolidate Jinshan Temple, and rely on the people's wishes and hopes for the third time to resolve the impurity of the six senses in his heart.

"Fine! I've said all the good things, but you're still unmoved. Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The green snake roared, and two water columns suddenly burst out of the water behind her, shooting countless water flowers. Two thick water dragons soared into the sky. As if they had self-awareness, they danced in the air for a while, and then wrapped around Jinshan Temple.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the sky above Jinshan Temple, and three men wearing black silk stockings and white haori coats emerged.

Qishan looked at the situation in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew Xiaoqing wouldn't be peaceful. Fortunately, we caught up!"

Xiumu Bai Zai and the bandit behind him shot at the same time, throwing several Cang Huo Zhui from their palms, directly blasting the water dragon hovering in the air into raindrops, which fell down with a crackling sound.

Xiaoqing was taken aback: "Why is it you again?"

Qishan didn't answer Xiaoqing's question immediately, but glanced in the direction of Fahai, seeing him sitting cross-legged in mid-air, the golden light emanating from his body gradually merging with Jinshan Temple. He shook his head slightly, Xiumu Bai Zai snorted coldly, took a step, and disappeared instantly.

The bandit grinned: "Good choice, I like big guys, you just concentrate on dealing with that big bald head!"

The bandit drew out the ghost-head sword, twirling a sword flower in the air. The sharp sword light flashed frequently, and it was clear at a glance that this weapon was not easy to mess with. He took a step and directly shattered the ship under his feet that had turned into a solid entity. His figure turned into a cannonball and rushed towards Xiaoqing, a knife right in the face!

Xiaoqing snorted coldly, opened her mouth and spewed out a thick stream of water, like a waterfall, generally rotating and hitting the blade.

The attacks of both sides collided with each other and exploded with a bang. The water was torn into pieces and turned into a huge rainstorm.

The bandit laughed wildly, each knife faster than the other. The ghost eyes on the ghost-head knife lit up with a faint red light, and the spiritual pressure continued to pour out, wrapping his entire body. As the attack continued, it gradually transformed into a bloody edge.

Xiaoqing skillfully dealt with him, manipulating the water surface as she pleased, constantly spewing out a large number of water arrows, trying to prevent the bandit from approaching.

She used her speed advantage, her position was erratic, and several times she wanted to use her fangs to attack and upgrade, but they were blocked by the ghost-head knife. When her teeth and weapons collided, there was a crisp metallic sound.

The two sides were entangled together. Although the bandit's body was huge, he was still in the category of humans. After Xiaoqing turned into her main body, she was like a giant python. Moreover, with the blessing of magic power, using water to attack and defend, she was quite difficult to deal with.

Even if the bandit's momentum continued to rise, and even made a preliminary release of the ghost-head knife, he still couldn't do anything to the opponent.

Qishan stood calmly in the air, looking at the two battlefields, and said indifferently: "I told you very clearly about the rules of Jinglingting when we first met.

In view of your special relationship with Bai Suzhen, and Bai Suzhen came to Yuhang County to repay her kindness, in order to show our importance, I even personally came forward twice in a row to solve your troubles.

I thought that this would make you pay more attention to the rules of the elves, but I didn't expect it to backfire.

No private fighting is allowed in the territory of the corpse soul world, whether it is between demons and demons, or between ghosts and ghosts, or whether justice is to eliminate evil. It is absolutely not allowed in Jinglingting!

I have told you several times in a row, since you don't take it seriously, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Xiaoqing was anxious, attacking repeatedly but unable to make the bandit retreat even one step.

On the other side, the monk Fahai was quite the opposite. He seemed to have found a balance in his inner wavering. Now, he was becoming more and more calm, and the magical power around him was gradually transforming into a mental state. Kuchiki Byakuya's attack couldn't find an effective breakthrough point for a while.

This world's Fahai is the most powerful Fahai of all versions.

Strictly speaking, he has already broken away from the category of ordinary monks and become an existence similar to an Arhat in the human world. He can exert the combat power of an ordinary Arhat with a golden body, but he cannot leave his physical body and go straight to the Western Paradise.

According to normal logic, he is only one step away from the threshold, but it is this last step that has kept him firmly in the human world.

Kuchiki Byakuya had already received information about Fahai's power, so he used the most powerful White Emperor Sword as soon as he made a move.

The cherry blossom ocean turned into a large number of polishing machines, wrapping the entire Jinshan Temple and polishing his golden shield from all directions.

Kuchiki Byakuya himself appeared in front of Fahai with a calm face, and stabbed straight with the White Emperor Sword in his hand.

This sword was very slow, as if in slow motion, but it could easily pierce through multiple layers of golden shields. With a light stroke, he cut a gap in the solid shield, and Kuchiki Byakuya slowly stepped forward, and his whole person came to Fahai.

Fahai maintained his seated posture, pouring all his mental power into the deep Jinshan Temple. His obsession and his confusion, his yearning and his faith, were all integrated into his spirit, wholeheartedly searching for the most important critical point.

Kuchiki Byakuya stood calmly in front of Fahai, the tip of the White Emperor Sword pointing downwards. With a single slash, a cut appeared on Fahai's chest. Light golden blood slowly seeped out, but before it could clot, the wound on his chest was restored to its original state.

Kuchiki Byakuya was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "So that's it, has the mental state been sublimated? If that's the case, then there's no need to waste any more effort. Come with us to the Soul Society!"

Kuchiki Byakuya reversed the hilt of his sword and gently pressed it against Fahai's forehead. Immediately, the seal on his forehead flashed with white light, and Fahai's physical body shattered into pieces, scattering everywhere, while in its place, a spirit that was exactly the same and condensed like a substance remained.

Fahai chanted a Buddhist prayer in a low voice. He slowly opened his eyes. The slightly confused look in his eyes had now become incomparably clear. He slightly put his palms together and saluted.

He didn't say anything. The light of his soul shone brightly, and then turned into a white light, disappearing directly.

On the other side, the battle between Xiaoqing and the mountain bandit had also entered a feverish stage. The mountain bandit's attacks became more and more frantic. His attack speed, attack power, and the spiritual pressure he mobilized were all increasing exponentially.

Although Xiaoqing could mobilize more water, the upper limit of her output of magic power was fixed.

Ordinary water could not have any impact on the choice. Only by adding a large amount of magic power to the water could she compete with it.

The two sides persisted like beasts until now. Xiaoqing had consumed more than half of her magic power. In addition, Fahai was dealt with by the opponent in the blink of an eye, and there was no hope for the immortal herb. Xiaoqing suddenly went crazy. She opened her bloody mouth and rushed out, wanting to plunge into Jinshan Temple, regardless of what kind of damage she would suffer, just to swallow the immortal herb into her stomach.

However, Qishan had been waiting for her to do this.

Seeing the snake head rushing out, he immediately slapped out a palm and shouted in a low voice.

"Bakudo #61: Rikujōkōrō!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six thick pillars of light descended from the sky, instantly fixing the great green snake in mid-air, and at this time, its snake head was still two or three hundred meters away from Jinshan Temple.

Xiaoqing was about to go crazy. She was about to get the immortal herb, but she failed at the last step.

That's right, in Xiaoqing's understanding, this was already the last step. Little did she know that even if she got the immortal herb, she would not be able to give it to Xu Xian, because after Xiaoqing left, Qishan had already arranged for someone to get Xu Xian out.

With the means of the Soul Society, it was not easy to preserve the vitality of a body. Just stuffing a soul pill would be enough. There was no need for such an advanced thing as the immortal herb!

Qishan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He pointed out a ray of light, directly hitting the snake head of the huge green snake, and then turned into a symbol in the mid-air behind him. Instantly, a huge Garganta appeared, followed by the simultaneous explosion of the six pillars of light.

The great green snake was directly thrown into the Garganta by this sudden explosion.

Xiaoqing screamed and was covered by the dense spiritual particle mist.

As the huge Garganta slowly disappeared, Kuchiki Byakuya flashed and appeared beside Qishan. He opened his right hand, and a small immortal herb that looked a bit like a ginseng floated in the air.

This immortal herb obviously had its own spirituality. Even if it was bound by spiritual pressure, it was still trying its best to escape. It changed into multiple individuals from time to time in the small space, and even flashed in inexplicable ways, sometimes invisible, sometimes transforming into a rotten wood, obviously using all kinds of methods to hide itself.

Qishan curiously looked at it for a long time, thinking that the divine object was indeed very mysterious, and this immortal herb probably already had its own intelligence, otherwise it would not have come up with so many tricks.

Qishan stretched out his palm, flicked his finger, and a small barrier instantly sealed the immortal herb. As the hexahedral barrier shrank, it directly collected the immortal herb.

The mountain bandit carried his ghost-head broadsword and flew up with a satisfied look on his face.

This battle maniac finally had a good fight. Before, he was always fighting some small monsters with insufficient combat power, or he could only compete with other Soul Reaper captains. He always felt particularly awkward when they were fighting each other.

Today's battle was exceptionally enjoyable, and the mountain bandit was very satisfied.

Seeing that the water level had not risen much, it had already begun to decline constantly due to the loss of legal support.

It is estimated that in another ten minutes at most, the water level will return to its original position. It seems that the crisis has been successfully resolved.

The Soul Society has already been fully developed, and the Thirteen Court Guard Squads have gradually reached full strength with continuous replenishment.

Now that he had a certain amount of power and his own space, in order to complete the task, Qishan simply transferred all the main characters that appeared in the Legend of the White Snake to the Soul Society.

Once they arrived in the Soul Society, no matter what the protagonists and villains wanted to do, they could not escape Qishan's control.

In fact, as far as Qishan was concerned, no matter what they ended up doing, it had nothing to do with him!

Whether Bai Suzhen can become an immortal? Whether Xu Xian will eventually become the monk Fahai, and whether Bai Suzhen will have to be imprisoned for more than ten years, as long as there is no possibility of flooding Jinshan Temple, Qishan's mission will be completed!

Sure enough, forcibly changing the map is a permanent solution!