The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1020: The Patriarch Takes Action

Chapter 1020: Chapter 1020: The Patriarch Takes Action

Magic artifacts, akin to items secured by a password lock,

only the owner who sets the password can wield them.

Ordinary people, especially those of the same cultivation level, cannot fathom this password.

But an expert facing a lower-grade magic artifact, can see through the mystic pattern structure with just one glance and break the password.

Then the expert can easily seize control of the artifact.

Even the most formidable magic artifacts, once their mystic patterns are deciphered and the underlying laws comprehended, can be mastered.

Long Fei was currently cracking the Vajra Devil Subduing Scripture, utilizing Buddhist Law to overcome Buddhist Law.

Once he understood it, even the most formidable laws would no longer pose a threat to him.

The Ten Great Elders recognized Long Fei’s intent and hurriedly ordered the release of the scripture, attempting to reclaim the Vajra Devil Subduing Scripture.

But they were too late, the Sixteen-foot Golden Body above Long Fei’s head had already reached out towards the scripture and snatched it.

Boom, boom, boom, a series of thunderous sounds.

One by one, the scripture’s chains broke, the Swastika Dharma Pattern vanished, and the scripture closed, snatched into Long Fei’s storage ring.

Forcibly breaking the scripture meant backlash surged forth, catching the Ten Great Elders and the majority of disciples off guard, unable to withdraw their spiritual power in time.

Their Divine Seas trembled violently as they all spat out stuffy blood, as if their heads had been smashed by a blunt instrument.

Those of lower cultivation were shaken so hard they rolled on the ground and fainted.

Chu Feng, Li Gan, and Lin Shanshan felt their burden suddenly lift, all smiling with relief, never expecting Long Fei to break the magical treasure so effortlessly.

Lin Shanshan even complained, "Brother-in-law, why didn’t you use this method earlier? You had me worried for so long."

Long Fei could only offer a wry smile, for how could he possibly explain the intricacy of the situation to her.

Summoning God is easy, sending him away is hard, now relying on this Bodhi Seed, who knows what karma the future holds.

He stared at the Ten Great Elders and huffed, "What other trump cards do you have? Show them all!"

The Ten Great Elders exchanged glances, for the Vajra Devil Subduing Scripture was already their biggest trump card.

With this magical treasure compromised, what else could they have?

The ten sat on the ground and cried out in unison, "We respectfully call upon the Supreme Elder to emerge and face the enemy!"

They might have lost their magical treasure, but the Songshan Sect still had one formidable individual left.

Li Gan shivered as he said to Long Fei, "It’s over, my lord, the Patriarch is coming out of seclusion."

Long Fei raised an eyebrow, "That formidable?"

Li Gan exclaimed, "Certainly! It’s said he has lived for over a thousand years, mostly in seclusion. Now, his cultivation is unfathomable; no one knows how powerful he has become."

As they spoke, a streak of golden light appeared in the sky.

Halfway up the mountain, a figure emerged from a cave dwelling, hovering in the air, dressed in a grey Daoist robe, looking entirely withered, his body so emaciated it appeared bloodless.

To say he was alive appeared more akin to a dried corpse.

A cultivator’s lifespan can be extended, but it too eventually comes to an end.

A thousand years, for a cultivator, is indeed a long time.

"Amitabha!"

The chant reverberated in all directions.

All of the Songshan Sect disciples lay prostrate on the ground, shouting with hoarse voices, "Disciple respectfully welcomes the Patriarch from seclusion."

Even Li Gan’s legs trembled under this imposing might, unable to stop his body from shaking.

This Patriarch was dressed in Daoist attire, yet he recited the Buddhist Sect’s mantras.

He slowly opened his eyes; though devoid of vitality, his gaze upon Long Fei was as fierce as torches.

"Cause and effect come full circle, karma is relentless. The Songshan Sect ought to have closed its doors to worship Buddha, yet somehow got swept into worldly strife. This is one calamity. Our ancestor sought to transform Buddha into Dao, disrespecting the Patriarch Buddha; this is the second. With two calamities upon us, what is to be done, what is to be done!"

With a single sigh, a sense of involuntary desolation arose within the listeners.

The Sect Disciples all cried out in sorrow, even the Ten Great Elders knelt and wailed, "We disciples are at fault, we are guilty indeed!"

Needless to say about Li Gan, tears gushed out as he clutched his chest, exclaiming, "I repent, I have sinned, I should not have betrayed my sect, I deserve to die!"

He knelt on the ground and banged his head fiercely against it, blood spurting out, completely unaware.

Lin Shanshan was also crying her nose off, urgently calling out to Long Fei, "Brother-in-law, why does my heart feel so unbearably sad?"

The Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana on Long Fei’s body surged forth, quickly covering both of them.

Lin Shanshan and Li Gan’s hearts then felt much better, just moments ago they had almost felt an impulse to commit suicide.

Chu Feng had no issues, but his Divine Sea also violently fluctuated.

He asked Long Fei, "What is this demon magic?"

Long Fei frowned tightly, "It’s not demon magic, it’s Buddhist Law, the Buddhist method of ferrying people."

"En?"

Chu Feng did not understand but sensed that the old fellow was quite capable.

A single sigh was enough to so profoundly affect people’s minds and spirits.

Daoist Sect cultivates the spirit, Buddhist Sect cultivates the heart.

Buddhist Law is boundless; even the Asura Clan from hell could be converted by Buddhist Law into the protective Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons.

Not to mention ordinary people, a truly high-ranking monk could convert you in an instant.

This method could infinitely amplify the kindness in one’s heart. Once the balance of good and evil is lost,

if evil thoughts are amplified, it turns a person into a demon.

If kind thoughts are amplified, it leads a person to die of shame.

Even if you think of an ant you have stepped on, you would be tortured by guilt, believing you have committed an unforgivable sin.

The Songshan Patriarch called out to Long Fei, "Since you are the chosen one, come and have a match with this poor Daoist! If I fall, it truly is the catastrophe of the Songshan Sect."

His tone was steady, as if he had seen through all illusions.

"Then let’s battle!"

Fate already bound, Long Fei had no way out.

His figure flashed, and in an instant, he was in front of the Songshan Patriarch.

The Ten Great Elders all stood up, staring fiercely at Chu Feng and the others, and commanded, "Kill them!"

With Long Fei gone, their pressure had diminished greatly, thinking that Chu Feng and the others were inferior to Long Fei, and could be easily slain first.

Then turning back to help their Patriarch slay Long Fei together.

"To kill, one must have the ability."

Chu Feng was full of fighting spirit, the Overlord Spear in his hand rolled out, a spear entwining with the Ten Great Elders and heading towards them.

Li Gan screamed in fright, "Master, don’t all of you go!"

Lin Shanshan scolded tenderly, "Stop shouting, we’ll also take them on."

She summoned the Dragon Bone Sword and Dragon-Headed Scepter, grabbing Li Gan and leaping into the crowd.

Songshan Disciples cursed, "With just the two of you, you dare attempt to kill?"

They brandished their swords, creating a torrential flow that enveloped the two of them.

The Dragon-Headed Scepter in Lin Shanshan’s hand began to clang vigorously, the Dragon Ball inside spinning, instantly causing the Earthfire Feng Shui around to freeze.

Her Dragon Bone Sword, carrying the Phoenix True Flame, swept out circularly like a whip.

Puff puff puff, a series of fresh blood Sword Qi.

Once the Sword Qi mixed with the Phoenix True Fire reached them, they immediately slashed the foremost disciples to the ground with a bang.

Their physical bodies, once touched by the Phoenix True Fire, all turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

These disciples were all mediocre ones from the Songshan Sect.

Only about three hundred elite disciples existed, all of whom have been captured and slain by Long Fei on Mystic Turtle Island.

The current group of disciples, at best, were only at the Initial Stage of Core Formation, far inferior to Lin Shanshan at the Late Stage of Core Formation.

Li Gan, with an Enlightenment Realm Cultivation, clutching a fine steel sword, was scared to the point of crouching on the ground.

Only by chance would he take the opportunity to go out and stab with the sword, then quickly return to hide by Lin Shanshan’s side.