Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2502: 2492 Explode!

Chapter 2502: Chapter 2492 Explode!

Space suddenly twisted, and as the sound fell, the figure of Release that had vanished reappeared in the air, with half of his white bone-like body already gone. It seemed Long Yan’s time bomb had indeed caused him serious harm.

“I hadn’t expected Dragon Benefactor to have such a peculiar move. That surprised Junior Monk, but even so, today Junior Monk will win.”

Finishing his words, the interior of Release’s body suddenly emitted dazzling white light. The previously ordinary white bones seemed to change material, gradually becoming radiant, and as the white light flowed over the bones, the entire skeleton looked like white jade.

Long Yan didn’t interrupt, as it seemed Release was ready to reveal his true form. It’s known that Release had already achieved enlightenment, so he naturally had his own manifestation.

With the light continually contracting, the glittering white light behind Release condensed into two white bone arms. The left hand held a bone monk’s bowl, while the right wielded a long knife. Now, with the Demon-Subduing Pestle in hand, along with a Zen Staff, monk’s bowl, and long knife, despite the swirling killing intent, Release still gave people the urge to pay homage.

It appeared this was Release’s dharma body. Achieving enlightenment had many forms, but the creation of dual arms behind Release surely wasn’t a typical dharma body. This battle was, no doubt, the most arduous and challenging fight Long Yan had faced in a long time.

Despite the outer appearance of white bones, Release spoke with an ethereal tone, as if echoing in every corner of the Great Hall.

“Allow me to guide Benefactor across to the Shore, White Bone Bodhisattva, to right the wrongs in the world.”

The voice, like a deep well, shook Long Yan’s ears painfully, yet his body remained unmoved, gripping the Magic Gun one-handed.

“The Heaven Dao is unjust, yet you only dare to quell the wrongs in the world.”

Long Yan lifted his head, a touch of playfulness, more derision in his golden eyes. To Long Yan, it seemed Release was quite cowardly.

“What do you mean, Benefactor?”

With the white bone face making his emotions unreadable, he asked coldly, being contradicted in his path of enlightenment, even Release with a good temper felt a bit of anger.

“You’ve proven your dharma body, yet your ambition is just to right the world’s wrongs.”

“However, under your efforts, there’s no reduction in the world’s wickedness. How can change be discussed here, while there’s still more above you?”

With a smile, Long Yan pointed upwards, but Release only saw crevices in his Space above. Immediately, Release understood Long Yan’s meaning, seeing disbelief on the white bone’s face.

“You, as a mortal, dare to think so boldly. Defying the heavens is no easy feat.”

Release’s voice remained ethereal, yet it added a touch of complexity.

“At least give it a try.”

With these five words spoken, Release fell silent, then burst into hearty laughter. By nature indifferent, he hadn’t laughed even in Tiancan Temple, but today those words from Long Yan brought him such joy.

“Nonetheless, it seems you might be much stronger than me.”

At least things he hadn’t dared to conceive, this mere mortal dared to imagine, which was indeed rare.

“Come on!”

The surrounding Buddha’s Light grew thick, the Demon-Subduing Pestle in hand swung fiercely towards Long Yan, with grand momentum and speed greater than before, though Long Yan keenly noticed a slight weakness compared to previously.

After all, this was a dharma body that barely improved Release, it seemed the time bomb had truly dealt considerable damage, yet Release remained steady.

Crimson currents flowed through Long Yan’s palm, in the blink of an eye climbing onto the Magic Gun, enveloping it instantly. A simple thrust seemed to scorch even the air, making the strike appear terrifying in Release’s eyes.

When the Magic Gun and the pure white Demon-Subduing Pestle collided, dazzling white light violently exploded from their meeting point, a bamboo-splitting strike that Long Yan effectively held off.

Long Yan floated down lightly, without pause, his right foot forcefully stepping on the ground, sending him flying towards Release, even faster than the previous Demon-Subduing Pestle.

White light flashed in Release’s eye sockets, an unseen chant of Buddhism echoed in the air, enveloped in Buddha’s Light, the dazzling white radiance like sharp swords shooting towards the airborne Long Yan.

With a mere wave of his hand, a dazzling Crimson Thunder Dragon appeared around Long Yan, blocking all the white light around him, then the white Buddha’s Light’s sharp swords landed on the ground and vanished instantly.

Having stopped a multitude of swords, the Crimson Thunder Dragon fulfilled its mission, let out a gentle hum and disappeared into the air, while Long Yan continued charging at Release with undiminished momentum.

Seeing his technique countered by Long Yan, Release remained calm, with all four arms moving simultaneously, ready to meet Long Yan’s attack, while white Buddha’s Light turned into numerous white specks guarding Release’s body.

“Release, behold this skill.”

Long Yan’s golden eyes fired two beams of gold amidst which faintly resounded a tiger’s roar. In the Sacred Continent, Long Yan usually only used the targeting function of the White Tiger’s Secret, rarely employing mental attacks, but now surrounded by Release made him use White Tiger’s Secret.

“Tiger Roar in the Mountains!”

Two beams of golden light formed a solid gold tiger swirling in the air, pouncing towards Release, taken aback that the man before him unexpectedly inherited two God-Beasts, stunned as a white tiger charged at himself.

“Amitabha!”

The loud Buddha’s proclamation echoed brightly through the air. A white light emitted from the golden bowl in Release’s hand, trapping the approaching tiger, yet despite the tiger’s twisting and turning within, it couldn’t escape the white light’s confinement.

Meanwhile, Long Yan’s own attack arrived, only to be firmly blocked by Release’s Zen Staff. Following this, the Demon-Subduing Pestle aimed to strike Long Yan, but letting go, he landed smoothly, reclaiming the Magic Gun.

Seeing Long Yan retreat to his starting position, Release didn’t pursue, only manipulating his Buddha’s Light, guiding the tiger to his front, where he caught it in his palm.

“I never imagined you’d carry two God-Beasts’ heritages. If my strength wasn’t far superior to yours, you’d have succeeded this instance, you truly are a genius.”

Release spoke with some casualness, though the process was exceptionally perilous, the outcome remained positive. Yet, upon seeing Long Yan’s smiling lip, his heart sank, could there be something amiss?

“Explode!”

Long Yan softly uttered this word from his mouth.