Inkstones ground the ink, while brushes wrote on the Xuan paper, each character a heavenly might, directly suppressing Qing Shan.
Alas, Saint Qing Shan had surging sacred power, but most importantly, he was enveloped in a layer of Chaos Qi, which shattered all the profound powers of the Dao.
"The biggest difference between a new Saint and an old Saint lies in the amount of Chaos Qi … Qing Shan, it ends now!"
Saint Qing Shan controlled all the Chaos Qi within him, directly injecting it into the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map.
The Three Mountains and Two Realms Map exploded into incomparably brilliant light, instantly enveloping the entire Book Mountain Realm, slowly contracting, as the Book Mountain Realm rapidly collapsed …
Fairy Qing Shan struggled to resist, writing character after character, but alas, she couldn’t block the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map enhanced by Chaotic Power.
Under a great spurt of vital blood, Fairy Qing Shan merely slowed the contraction speed of the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map but couldn’t solve the crisis at hand.
"Saint Qing Shan, can’t you give us a way to survive?" Fairy Qing Shan cried out in grief and anger.
"I cannot!" Saint Huà coldly replied.
Fairy Qing Shan glared furiously, gritting her teeth, "Listen well, Saint Qing Shan, by the name of a Saint, I swear, whoever can save my Book Mountain Realm or help it take revenge and kill you, this old thief! Qing Shan, if I survive or reincarnate successfully, I am willing to serve like an ox or horse!"
Saint Huà laughed, "Promises, under the rules of the world they hold, but in Chaos, there are no such rules. Your words, I’m afraid, will be hard to fulfill …
Qing Shan, give up.
Before I came here, I had already investigated, all the Saints of the surrounding worlds have gone to chase down the remnants of the Pan Gu World; I am the only Saint here.
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You’re not just swearing in vain now, even if you screamed your lungs out, no one would come to save you!
Hahaha …"
As Saint Huà spoke, he also sped up the refining of the Book Mountain Realm through the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map, fully aware that time waits for no one, he must quickly take over the Book Mountain Realm, as possession is nine-tenths of ownership.
The longer the night, the more dreams arise!
However, his laughter had just started when suddenly, from outside came a voice, "Who dares to intercept? Watch the fist!"
Upon hearing this, Saint Huà’s hairs and head hair stood on end, this voice, too familiar, he had kept hearing it in his sleep these past days, startling him into cold sweats, unable to sleep for a long time.
His neck snapped back, but alas, the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map blocked his view, unable to see what was behind the map …
But in the next moment!
Boom!
A terrifying Fist Seal appeared on the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map, plunging downwards, distorting and twisting the map, emitting a pitiful creaking sound …
"Stop!" Saint Huà cried out in agony; unlike the Book Saint, who had four Holy Artifacts, he only had this one, naturally, he treasured it immensely.
He desperately stimulated the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map, barely neutralizing the power on the Fist Power …
However, before he could catch his breath, that familiar voice rang out again, "Pretty sturdy, again!"
Boom!
Another punch, the Fist Seal on the Three Mountains and Two Realms Map enlarged once again, while the extent of twisting and distortion grew even more, the map now filled with cracks and seemed as if it would explode any moment.
"Open!" the voice shouted!
Boom, crack!
The Three Mountains and Two Realms Map finally exploded under the load, a terrifying shockwave sweeping across the universe, threatening to devour all beings!
Just then, Fairy Qing Shan soared into the sky, splashing ink, writing characters, and in the blink of an eye, numerous characters filled the sky, blocking the aftermath.
However, Qing Shan Fairy was also shaken so violently that she coughed up blood and fell to the ground, her face void of color.
Struggling, she lifted her head. She wanted to see what this benefactor, who had resolved the life-and-death crisis of the Book Mountain Realm, looked like.
Instead, she saw a stupid-looking bald man enter, his head gleaming like a little sun—reflecting light brilliantly!
"This guy?" Qing Shan Fairy was stunned.
At the same time, she also noticed the Chess Saint carefully following behind the bald man.
Chess Saint, seeing Qing Shan, was also startled and said in surprise, "Hey, not bad. Qing Shan, little girl, your Saint has just died and you’ve already become a Saint! No wonder that old guy cherished you so much..."
Then, looking at Paint Saint, Chess Saint angrily cursed, "Damn it, you old bastard, our own brother has just died, and you were the first to rush over to start a fight. Are you even human? No, right, you stopped being one when you sold me out!"
Paint Saint, with Chess Saint pointing at his nose and cursing, turned red in the face.
He knew what he had done was despicable, and if it had gone unnoticed, it would have been fine, but now caught red-handed, his face was full of embarrassment...
But then he realized something and scoffed, "Chess Saint, don’t talk about me. The Book Saint has died, yet you came to the Book Mountain Realm with Tang Sanzang. Don’t tell me it’s a coincidence? You brought him, didn’t you? Betraying your own brother, you are no better than me."
Chess Saint had already accepted his shamelessness, having prepared himself mentally, and had even thought about how to respond to old acquaintances, so he did not care about what Paint Saint said.
Chess Saint chuckled, "You betrayed me first, and I betrayed you in return; it’s only fair. As for this place... My master took a fancy to it, that’s all."
"Master?" Paint Saint was baffled, Saints having a master?
Chess Saint stepped back and respectfully saluted Tang Sanzang, "This is my master."
"You... you’ve completely lost your face!" Paint Saint exclaimed.
Chess Saint said to Tang Sanzang, "Master, he’s insulting me..."
Tang Sanzang said, "Beat him, beat him to death!"
"Roger that!"
Chess Saint nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and walked straight toward Paint Saint.
Chess Saint was also an old-standing Saint, although his hopes had been crushed by Tang Sanzang, and he was left without any handy artifacts.
But so was Paint Saint...
However, with Tang Sanzang backing him and covering his flank, Chess Saint naturally had full confidence.
Paint Saint was different; the image of Tang Sanzang punching the Book Saint to death kept flashing in his mind, his heart was trembling, and his courage was freezing.
Seeing Chess Saint now siding with Tang Sanzang, facing two against one, he was bound to lose!
Defeated before the battle began, he had already lost half the battle.
In his distraction, Chess Saint had already swung his arms up and charged: "Take this!"
Paint Saint, enraged, said, "You’re ambushing?"
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But Chess Saint suddenly stepped back and said, "You’re wrong, it’s not me ambushing!"
"What?" Paint Saint was bewildered, then he noticed out of the corner of his eye—the bald man had disappeared!
In an instant, Paint Saint’s body hair stood on end, a terrifying crisis looming behind him. He swiftly turned around, only to see a gleaming bald head swinging a fist coming towards him: "Sorry, I’m the one ambushing!"
Boom!
Paint Saint had no chance to react, getting punched in the head by Tang Sanzang!