Chapter 4164

His voice seemed to have enlightened them, but it was also like a Soul Power attack. Those people were stunned, and after a brief moment of absent-mindedness, they immediately retreated.

The demon leech was a creature from the Demon Race. Not many people in the Saint Spirit World knew about it, but in the Buddhist Domain, everyone's expression changed at the mention of it.

It was a creature that could absorb Soul Power. Not only did it grow stronger by absorbing Soul Power, but it could also reproduce in the process.

Their true strength was not strong. As long as they were discovered, even a One-Star Holy Spirit could be killed effortlessly. The truly terrifying part was that if they accidentally entered the body, there was almost no chance of survival.

Once someone was hit, they could only watch as the other person died quietly. If someone else went forward and came into physical contact, the demon leech would instantly burrow into the other person's body. At close range, there was no way to defend against it.

The demon leech did not have a cultivation level. Before it entered the body, it could be said to be the weakest creature. But once it came into contact with the body, its lethality was even more terrifying than that of the Buddhist Race's powerhouses.

This was the experience of the Buddhist Race after countless casualties.

Just as that powerhouse went forward, the monk explained the use of the demon leech to Zi Chen and Qing Yi.

"That means the demon leech is almost invincible?" Qing Yi asked, puzzled.

The monk sighed, "You can say that. Perhaps only a Holy Venerate can deal with it."

Zi Chen looked forward. After that powerhouse went forward, he did not go to save people. Instead, he signaled for the others to stay away.

Next, whether it was the injured monks or those who were preparing to enter the battle, they all sat down cross-legged and started chanting.

When that Holy Spirit heard the chanting, he seemed to gradually forget his pain and sat down cross-legged.

One could see that there was more and more black Qi on his face.

He was also chanting.

A Buddhist light lit up around him. His face was full of compassion. If not for the black Qi that occasionally appeared, he would look like a young monk who had obtained the true essence of the Buddhist Lord.

Unfortunately, he was about to die.

The monk also came forward. He looked at that Holy Spirit and put his palms together. "Amitabha. Good, good."

At this moment, everyone was compassionate, but they were also sad.

They were helpless and could only watch as their fellow race member died.

Qing Yi stood at the side and watched silently. She, who was powerless to do anything, felt deep veneration in her heart.

Zi Chen walked forward, passed through the crowd, and arrived in front of the Holy Spirit.

At a close distance, he squatted down to size up the other party, or rather, to size up the black gas on the other party's face.

It was indeed demonic energy.

His life force was flowing away, and the Devil Qi was growing stronger. Or rather, the Devil Leech was growing stronger.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch her.

"Zi Chen, what are you doing?" Monk Shang shouted at the top of his lungs.

The others who were chanting opened their eyes. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed.

The chanting stopped.

"Almsgiver, you can't!"

The Buddha Race almighty shouted, "The Demon Leech has no way to break through it at the moment. You will die if you touch it."

The Holy Spirit that had been devoured by the demon leech opened his eyes. When he saw Zi Chen right in front of him, his expression changed. He immediately moved back to keep a distance from Zi Chen.

"Almsgiver, don't go forward. This Penniless Monk has the demon leech in his body. There's no chance of survival," the Holy Spirit said.

Zi Chen was still squatting there. He looked at the Holy Spirit and said, "I want to try."

Monk came in front of Zi Chen and grabbed him. "Almost all the Buddha Race's ability users have tried. No one has survived. Do you think you are more powerful than those almighty figures?"

Zi Chen smiled and said, "Didn't you say that I'm the number one?"

Monk continued, "The Lord has also tried, but after the demon leech enters the body, it becomes one with the host's life. There's no way to break it."

The other monks nodded, especially the almighty figure. He was very worried that Zi Chen would mess around.

Zi Chen looked at Monk and said seriously, "But I still want to try."

"Are you serious?" Monk's expression changed.

Zi Chen nodded and said, "I always feel that a miracle might happen with me."

Monk shook his head again and said, "This isn't a joke. The Buddha Race isn't weaker than the Holy Thunder Clan. The almighty figures of the Buddha Race have their own magical powers."

The monk was purposely reminding Zi Chen not to overestimate his own strength.

Zi Chen nodded again and said, "I know, but I still want to try. What if I succeed?"

"Alright."

Monk didn't insist because he knew Zi Chen's temper very well.

As long as it was decided by him, no one could change it.

Qing Yi, who was at the side, was very worried.

The almighty figure even came forward to persuade him.

"Time waits for no one. If you don't speed up, it will be over." Zi Chen walked forward.

The Holy Spirit with the demon leech in his body retreated again. "Almsgiver, I appreciate your kindness. But this Penniless Monk has let down the Buddha Race. I don't want Penniless Monk to harm you again."

Zi Chen's figure disappeared into thin air. The next moment, he was beside Penniless Monk.

He didn't hesitate to put his palm on Penniless Monk's shoulder.

Dust fell to the ground.

In an instant, the voices that were trying to stop him disappeared. There seemed to be an instant of silence in the air.

There were no less than ten almighty figures of the Buddha Race standing in the surroundings silently.

They all knew Zi Chen's identity and wanted to stop him. But unfortunately, Zi Chen was faster.

Now, they could only hope for a miracle.

Qing Yi looked at Zi Chen. Compared to the others who were worried, her eyes were filled with more anticipation.

This was because she had guessed what Zi Chen was relying on. Now, she wanted to see it.

Just as Zi Chen put his palm on Penniless Monk's shoulder, a portion of the demon leech that had been devouring Penniless Monk split off and went toward Zi Chen.

It was as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it could enter Zi Chen's body.

However, at this moment, a golden light lit up between Zi Chen's fingers. It was like the sturdiest wall in the world, blocking the demon leech on the other side.

No matter how the demon leech twisted and moved forward, it couldn't break through the golden light.

This was Zi Chen's Soul Power!

The Soul Power of the Underworld Ghost Devouring Soul!

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes lit up as if they had seen a miracle.

In fact, this was already a miracle.

Regardless of whether Zi Chen could save Penniless Monk or not, this move alone proved that Zi Chen wouldn't die.

Of course, defense wasn't Zi Chen's goal. Just as his Soul Power blocked those demon leeches, more Soul Power appeared at Zi Chen's fingertips. It was like a thin golden thread that entered Penniless Monk's body.

Then, these threads found the demon leech and tied it up layer by layer.

Penniless Monk's face was filled with pain.

Zi Chen said, "Hold on a little longer. We'll be fine once we find the others."

At this moment, even though Zi Chen was very careful, he still caused great damage to Penniless Monk because this was an external invasion.

Zi Chen's Soul Power spread through every meridian in Penniless Monk's body. Once he found traces of the demon leech, he would tie it up.

Until the last demon leech was caught.

Then, Zi Chen began to pull the line as if he was fishing.

The pain increased by more than a hundred times, and Penniless Monk let out a painful cry.