studiobondurri Chapter 537: Blissful Red Dust
Chapter 537: Blissful Red Dust
Chapter 537: Blissful Red Dust
Boom!
A deafening boom and a terrible shockwave washed over the area. The explosion was such that an entire chunk of the earth was flung into the air.
“What the...? Did he really need to go that far to kill two small fries?”
The Lampholding Protector was still making her way toward Ouyang De and Master of Swords when the ungodly explosion caused her to flinch a little. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the explosion and saw a single man flying out of the smoke and carving a deep gorge on the ground.
When her brain clicked, the Lampholding Protector exclaimed in shock and disbelief, “Senior brother?!”
The person lying on the ground wasn’t either one of the small fries. It was the one person she did not expect to see, the Joy Arhat. There was also a clear fist imprint on his chest.
Another silhouette slowly stepped out of the smoke. His face was etched with frustration and resignation. He was, of course, Ye Qing.
When the Joy Arhat saw Ye Qing, he climbed to his feet, let out a furious roar, and charged Ye Qing once more. At this, the young man could only sigh deeply.
“Why must you force my hand?”
He was just a small fry, so why must he endure the attention of these big shots time and again?
When the Joy Arhat got close, Ye Qing sidestepped away from a punch that was aimed at his head and took one step forward. His shoulder slammed hard into the monk’s chest and sent him tumbling across the ground like a tumbleweed.
The Lampholding Protector changed her mind and appeared behind the Joyful Arhat instead. She used both hands to neutralize the force affecting her senior brother and arrested his momentum with some effort. Then, she blocked the enraged Joy Arhat with a raised hand and watched Ye Qing warily, asking, “Who are you?”
“That line again? Are you people going to say that every time you run into an unexpected obstacle?”
Ye Qing sighed, but he wasn’t referring to the duo specifically. Since he came to Bei You, nearly every foe who tried to push him only to be pushed back hard had asked that exact same question, and for the life of him, he couldn’t understand why. Did they think it would save them from a beating or something?
Sure, it was partially because he was pretending to be Small Fry A, but come the fuck on!
“I told you I was just passing through.” Ye Qing shrugged helplessly. “But you guys just couldn’t catch a hint.”
The Lampholding Protector couldn’t say anything against that because it was true. A few seconds later, she clasped her hands in salute and apologized, “We see that now, and we apologize for our mistake. If you don’t mind, please evacuate the scene and leave us to our business. We promise to give you a proper apology when all is said and done.”
The punch was completely traceless, but as soon as it made contact with the woman’s back, it triggered a series of ripples. Each ripple contained an image of the Lampholding Protector, and they prevented Ye Qing’s fist force from reaching her true body. In fact, the distance between them was growing by the second.
It looked like they were standing right next to each other, when in reality the gulf between them could fill up ten thousand bodies of water and mountains.
“You can’t stop me,” The Lampholding Protector declared with an arrogant smile on her face. Her main movement art was called the “Dance of Whims and Wishes”. Created based on the Buddhist understanding that all things that existed and would ever exist were transient, it could turn what was real into an illusion, and what was an illusion into reality. Excellent at neutralizing forces and minimizing damage, it was how she was able to neutralize Ye Qing’s punch despite the terrible weight behind it.
“Is that so?”
Ye Qing smirked. If he couldn’t hit her, then he wouldn’t. His goal wasn’t to kill his opponent anyway. It was to delay them long enough for Ouyang De to finish off Master of Swords.
A thick fog rushed out of Ye Qing’s body and enveloped everything within a hundred meters of him in the blink of an eye. The Lampholding Protector flinched immediately. It was because she had lost all perception of her surroundings including sound. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought that Ye Qing had somehow teleported her to a completely different location.
The Lampholding Protector tried to dash in what she thought was where Joy Bodhisattva was located, but she was unable to find her no matter what she tried. It was almost as if the Joy Bodhisattva had disappeared into thin air.
Frowning, the Lampholding Protector waved her arm and tried to dispel the fog with a powerful gust of wind. She successfully pushed back the fog for about a meter or so before it swam right back into place.
“No, I can’t delay any longer,” the Lampholding Protector muttered under her breath. At this rate, Ouyang De was going to defeat Master of Swords and rescue Joy Bodhisattva, or Joy Bodhisattva herself was going to break out of her confinement. If either worst case scenario happened, they would all die.
Having made up her mind, an oil lamp slowly emerged from the Lampholding Protector’s head and rose higher. It was exquisitely crafted and adorned with a painting of nine naked women. The Lampholgind Protector then slowly raised her arms and maintained the pose like she was pretending to be a lighthouse.
A tiny light burned within the oil lamp, but within that light was a world of its own. Inside the light, countless male and female bodies were entangled with each other like a scene from the blissful Kingdom of Buddha.
When the oil lamp had risen about halfway into the sky, a seductive woman abruptly appeared in the air, held the oil lamp in her hands, and blew.
A wisp of lampfire shot out of the oil lamp, and the surrounding fog abruptly transformed into a raging inferno.
The inferno wasn’t just all flames. Naked celestials and Bodhisattvas were dancing amidst the flames while the sounds of sex filled the ears. It was an unusual, fiery sexual fantasy few could dream of.
The Lampholding Protector’s main cultivation art was called the “Blissful Rebirth Sutra”, and her Yin God was none other than the oil lamp she released earlier. The lamp was called the Blissful Lamp and why she was granted the title “Lampholding Protector”.
The technique she just executed was a Magia in the “Blissful Rebirth Sutra” named the “Blissful Red Dust”. When the Blissful Lamp appeared, it would manifest a facade of the red dust and the blissful Kingdom of Buddha. It would convert all of humanity into Buddhism.