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Gan Yuan looked at the portal, his heart sinking. Wasn't that the door the Little Monk had just mentioned? Was it really a demon? Bu Fou Had a demon cultivator slipped through?
Calculating in his mind, Gan Yuan leaned towards the latter. For a Demon Cultivator, Yuanji was far more terrifying than any real demon.
The cultivators of the Jade Void Sect, having received Gu's earlier warning, were quickly fleeing from the dark area. Anyone who got too close to that black zone would go mad or even chaotic. Some cultivators with weaker wills had already started to retreat stealthily, fearing that the dark entity might target them.
The Nascent Soul Cultivators fighting in the sky finally noticed the anomaly in the east. From the panic in the eyes of the light cultivators, it was clear that whatever was before them was something they could not handle. Bu Fou It was something created by light.
If that were the case, then Coco really was what the Little Monk had described. As Gan Yuan thought this, he secretly glanced at Ling Chanzi and found him standing there calmly, completely unfazed. He placed a glowing red Jade Lotus at the center of his left thigh and held his hands in front of his chest, forming an unyielding seal while silently chanting something.
A sutra, perhaps? It must be a sutra; seeing the Little Monk like this made all the cultivators think so.
We need to protect him; we can't let anyone disturb him.
Gan Yuan shouted to his fellow disciples beside him. Although the thirteen-year-old Little Monk seemed unreliable, he remembered Gu telling him that this Little Monk was sent by the Buddha specifically to exorcise demons. Surely he must have some special abilities.
Moreover, one should not easily offend members of the Buddhist Sect, especially since they needed him to exorcise demons right now. They had to ensure his protection; no matter what the Little Monk was doing at this moment, they could not interrupt him—it could be a matter of life and death.
What should I do? A fellow disciple, a pretty girl with a flushed face, looked at Gan Yuan and asked.
Seeing her expression, Gan Yuan was momentarily taken aback and didn't respond right away. He remembered that this girl was named Lin Yuanyuan—a name that suited her delicate appearance well. As for anything else about her, he couldn't recall much at that moment.
He vaguely remembered that they had both entered the Jade Void Sect around the same time during a recruitment event. Later on, Gan Yuan gradually became known as a talented disciple in everyone's eyes, while Lin Yuanyuan remained relatively low-key; aside from her friends, few would know much about her.
Gan Yuan stared blankly for a moment, only coming back to his senses when he heard Lin Yuanyuan's cough.
I should go too. No matter what, he’s fine; the brothers and sisters of the Jade Void Sect are with him, so nothing should happen.
His usual smile was absent, replaced by a serious expression as he earnestly advised Lin Yuanyuan in front of him.
At that moment, Lin Yuanyuan felt as if she were seeing another Gan Yuan—one that no one had ever seen before. Without the aura of a genius, without the ever-present smile, his calm yet urgent words revealed a sense of responsibility, a duty towards the Sect and his fellow disciples.
Seeing Gan Yuan's determined expression, Lin Yuanyuan quickly turned and rushed towards Ling Chanzi. As she neared Ling Chanzi, she glanced back at Gan Yuan anxiously. Noticing that he had once again put on a smile, she finally felt reassured and settled beside Ling Chanzi.
A promise?
Gan Yuan recalled the promise he had asked Gu Chong for earlier. He didn’t know why he had given Ling Chanzi a Revival Talisman; it made him feel like he owed her nothing and allowed him to leave in peace. But now, that seemingly insignificant promise might truly need to be fulfilled—unlike Bu Luo.
The dark areas in the sky were increasing, and finally, someone noticed Ling Chanzi, who was surrounded by four disciples of the Jade Void Sect. Other disciples from different Sects began to move toward Ling Chanzi's direction, and some light cultivators also started to converge there. Both sides were fighting while making their way toward Ling Chanzi.
Buqi looked at the Little Monk in front of him; could he really exorcise demons? In contrast to Yan Dong’s situation, it seemed much more reassuring. Meanwhile, Ling Chanzi stood quietly as if everyone could see her, reciting Buddhist scriptures rapidly as before.
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