The Funeral Fist erupted, and black lightning burst forth, instantly blasting the Saint into a rain of blood and flesh in the air!
The Chess Saint quickly made a move, gathering all the blood and flesh and using the Holy Fire to refine the resentment, murderous aura, and other negative energies within, while also shouting, "Qin Se girl, gather it up, this is a great opportunity for you! There’s no world for you to ascend to sainthood now, but this fresh blood and flesh of the Saint can be yours; you can still become a Saint by inheriting all of him!"
Qin Se hurried over, and the Chess Saint, with a flick of his hand, infused the blood and flesh into Qin Se’s body. Sitting cross-legged in the Chaos, Qin Se began to absorb the energy from the Saint’s blood and flesh…
Meanwhile, Tang Sanzang was looking back at the Library Realm.
Suddenly, a young girl appeared before him, immediately kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in worship.
Tang Sanzang was stunned, "Err... Miss, what are you doing? Looking for a daddy?"
The girl was taken aback. Did this look like she was recognizing a father? This baldy’s brain really wasn’t quite right.
However, the girl still spoke up, "The humble girl, Qing Shan, is presently the Saint of the Library Realm. This girl has sworn that whomever could save us, I would serve as a beast of burden, a slave or a maid. Qing Shan, greets her master…"
Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded; he had come to rob, and before he even started, the other party knelt down and willingly offered everything, this... completely killed the gaming experience!
Tang Sanzang was slightly annoyed; he disliked this kind of too-smooth experience, so he leaned in, "Miss, you’ve got it wrong? Actually, I came to rob you. If that old geezer didn’t make a move, I would have, and you would have been wiped out just the same."
Qing Shan looked at Tang Sanzang with bright eyes: "I know that, and I also know that the Book Saint died at your hands."
Tang Sanzang spread his hands, "That’s right, isn’t it? We’re supposed to be sworn enemies, so how about it, do you want to fight this poor monk?"
But Qing Shan shook her head, "If you had come later, would you have killed the Painting Saint?"
Tang Sanzang replied, "He’s long been on my hit list, just a matter of time."
Qing Shan kowtowed again, "Qing Shan has also sworn that to whomever could avenge us, I would willingly be a beast of burden, a slave or a maid. Qing Shan greets her master!"
Tang Sanzang was speechless, rubbing his temples; he muttered with a hint of helplessness, "So no matter what, you’re not going to resist, right?"
Qing Shan obediently nodded, "As the master demands, the servant shall obey."
Tang Sanzang: "...#￥%...&"
Tang Sanzang reluctantly said, "Take a look at me, I’m no good guy. In the past, with two kitchen knives, I turned the streets of Chaos upside down, killing no less than eight thousand Saints, ten thousand... I fought for three years, three years without closing my eyes..."
"Oh," Qing Shan responded indifferently.
Tang Sanzang continued, "Did you not understand what I mean? I’m like a murderous demon, the kind that destroys worlds. I’m here, don’t you want to resist a bit?"
Qing Shan calmly replied, "I belong to the master, as does the Library Realm; if the master wishes to destroy, then so be it."
Tang Sanzang, holding his head, looked up and howled, "Damn it, this is utterly lacking in gaming experience!"
After speaking, Tang Sanzang suddenly stood up.
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The Chess Saint quickly asked, "Senior, what shall we do next?"
Tang Sanzang waved his hand grandly, "Let’s go! Moving on to the next target, this one’s no fun."
The Chess Saint was at a loss for words...
So this fellow wasn’t satisfied with just robbing, he still wanted to play around and spice things up, what a survivor this baldy was!
However, the Chess Saint dared not contradict and nodded repeatedly, "I see, then the next stop, shall we visit the Painting Saint’s place?"
Tang Sanzang waved his hand, "Let’s go, let’s go, hurry up..."
As soon as his voice fell, a dazzling golden light shone on the other side. It was Qin Se achieving sainthood. Her saintly power surged with brilliance. At the same time, a scroll imprint and a guqin imprint flew out from her body, materializing in the Chaos, lingering for a long time.
Seeing this, the Chess Saint exclaimed, "Two saints in one, a dual resonance!"
Tang Sanzang looked at the Chess Saint, not understanding.
The Chess Saint immediately explained, "Master, Qin Se has struck it rich this time. Not only has she absorbed the painting Saint’s power and successfully become a saint, but she has also absorbed the painting Saint’s doctrines, directly inheriting the painting Saint’s mantle. Plus, she has absorbed the guqin Saint’s doctrines, now she has become a saint of both the guqin and painting paths!
This isn’t as simple as one plus one equals two. Her strength is much greater than those of us who have achieved sainthood through a single doctrine!
If she had a powerful world as a foundation, she would be an absolute master!"
Tang Sanzang, however, was unimpressed and asked, "How strong? Stronger than me? If I threw a punch at her, would she cry?"
Looking at Tang Sanzang’s abnormally powerful fist, the Chess Saint suddenly lost his enthusiasm and sadly said, "Er... she might die."
"Then she’s useless..." Tang Sanzang dismissed with a wave of his hand, "Let her come over after she advances. Hurry up, everyone pack up, we’re going to raid a place!"
Qin Se was initially quite pleased, but after hearing the Chess Saint’s evaluation and thinking about Tang Sanzang’s terrifying power, she also sighed sadly. What was the use of being a dual saint? Under Tang Sanzang’s pressure, she was still a burden, just another hand.
As Tang Sanzang walked away, he realized there was an additional person in the group, Qing Shan Saint.
"Uh... you..." Tang Sanzang was a bit uncertain about Qing Shan.
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Although Qing Shan was beautiful, Tang Sanzang always felt there was something unsettling about beauties who fell from the sky.
Qing Shan stood there respectfully and saluted, "Master, please give your commands."
Seeing her earnest and devout face, Tang Sanzang eventually nodded with resignation, "I’ve taken on quite a few disciples and servants, but this is the first time someone has offered themselves like this. Fine, follow along..."
Tang Sanzang gave in and took her on directly.
Qing Shan smiled, waving her hand grandly, and the half-collapsed Book Mountain Realm suddenly shrank, swallowed by her in one gulp.
Tang Sanzang glanced sideways, somewhat irritated, and asked, "Have you also become self-sufficient? Did you kill your own creatures, your believers?"
Qing Shan shook her head, "No."
The Chess Saint hurriedly explained, "Qing Shan has taken the world with her."
Tang Sanzang was stunned, "Taken with her? If it can be carried along, why do you still linger in the Chaos?"
The Chess Saint helplessly said, "A world can only absorb Chaos Qi within the Chaos, constantly solidifying and growing. Keeping it inside oneself not only stops its growth but also consumes the Saint’s accumulated Chaotic Power and Holy Fire to sustain its operation. The only advantage is safety; there’s no need to worry about being raided. But overall, it’s not that beneficial...
After all, while a Saint is alive, no one dares to raid unless they are absolutely certain.
After all, the Saint can return at any moment...
Raiding is an endless enmity that absolutely leads to a fight to death—a centuries-old great hatred.
Even if you successfully raid, you have to worry about the other party constantly lurking in the corner, ready to raid you back...
It’s not worth the trouble."
Tang Sanzang understood.