Lin Xuanji only guessed half of it right. It was indeed the Ming Dynasty monk who stole the book.
But neither the chess emperor nor he would have imagined that someone else would return the book!
The chess emperor's eyes fell on the Great Ming Monk again, and he said solemnly: "Actually, it is not that this person has not released any magical powers. At least he has been operating his mind power, one of the six great magical powers of Buddhism!"
"Although his psychic powers are only great powers, if he can successfully cultivate them, he will be able to know the opponent's thoughts and predict the enemy's opportunities. It is extremely mysterious."
"It is rumored that he has these two great magical powers, the Mind Power and the Fate Power, which are as difficult to cultivate as peerless powers. Unexpectedly, this person has successfully cultivated his mind power."
Lin Xuanji showed a look of surprise and said: "No wonder he can completely gain the upper hand in the fight with Ancestor Ji Lei."
"As soon as Patriarch Ji Lei thought, this person already knew the opponent's intention and responded first. How could he not win in this way?"
"This person must have extremely high attainments in Buddhism. Could it be that he is some kind of Buddhist evildoer who hides from the world?"
"Hard to say."
The chess emperor shook his head slightly and said: "Just relying on his psychic ability, you can't just conclude this person's origin and identity."
"Although this person is well hidden, I can still feel an extremely evil aura on his body! If he hadn't practiced some powerful magic, he would never be able to reveal this aura."
"That's weird."
Lin Xuanji was thoughtful.
On the battlefield.
The Great Ming Monk had completely gained the upper hand and suppressed Ji Lei Ancestor tightly. Ji Lei Ancestor had almost no power to fight back.
No matter what trump card or magical power the Ji Lei Patriarch releases, the Great Ming Monk will know it first and take precautions.
Every move of Patriarch Ji Lei is sensed by the Great Ming Monk!
Ancestor Ji Lei's face was already a little pale and he was sweating profusely. Although he was not injured, he was under tremendous mental pressure.
He has been practicing so far and has fought countless battles in his life, but he has never felt such pressure from an opponent of the same level!
From the beginning to the end, the great Ming monk was calm and relaxed.
Not to mention being a bystander, even he could feel that the great monk did not use all his strength at all, and the other party seemed to be playing with a child.
No matter how much he struggles, the other party will easily knock him back to his original form!
This is totally insulting!
Ancestor Ji Lei felt a great sense of resentment in his heart!
"Who are you!"
Ancestor Ji Lei had an ugly face. While resisting, he gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't know you at all, why did you come to me!"
The Ming Monk did not answer, but still suppressed Patriarch Ji Lei, his face expressionless.
Between the fluttering long hair, a pair of eyes full of wisdom are occasionally revealed, and their eyes are calm and unruffled.
"If you don't tell me, then don't blame me!"
Ancestor Ji Lei's eyes flashed with blood.
Sudden!
The Ming Monk stepped forward, cut in front of Ancestor Ji Lei, and slapped Ancestor Ji Lei on the chest with his palm!
Click!
This palm seemed light and effortless, but it directly hit the chest of Ji Lei Ancestor and collapsed deeply!
puff!
Ancestor Ji Lei's back was bulging high, and a blood arrow burst out!
His heart was shattered by the great monk’s palm!
"You talk too much."
The Ming monk shook his head slightly and said, "People who talk a lot tend to die quickly."
In a fight with the Great Ming Monk, if you concentrate on fighting, you may not have any chance of winning, let alone someone like Patriarch Ji Lei who still wants to speak.
Unless you develop some kind of multitasking magical power, otherwise, you will inevitably be distracted when you open your mouth to speak.
If you are distracted, you will inevitably reveal your flaws.
Although this kind of flaw is not detectable, in the eyes of the great Ming monk, it will be infinitely magnified!
"strangeness."
Lin Xuanji frowned and said, "Ancestor Ji Lei's heart was broken. Why is it that his energy and blood are not exhausted at all, but are getting stronger and stronger?"
The chess emperor frowned, stared at Ancestor Ji Lei, and murmured softly: "This breath seems familiar..."
"you wanna die!"
Ji Lei Ancestor's eyes were blood red, and he let out a low roar from deep in his throat, like a bloodthirsty ferocious beast, exuding overwhelming blood energy.
The blood energy soared to the sky, and in an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the evil was extremely evil. Even the golden light of the magical power list was suppressed!
"Blood Refining Magic Scripture!"
When Qi Huang and Lin Xuanji saw this scene, they exclaimed at the same time!
Among the crowd, many ancestors recognized the source of this evil aura, and couldn't help but feel shocked and fearful.
Lin Xuanji looked complicated.
If Brother Tianji had not practiced the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra", he would not have reached that point in the end, falling into the endless abyss and dying.
Ancestor Ji Lei looked ferocious, staring at the Great Ming Monk not far away, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You forced me! Even if I don't survive, I will kill you first!"
Ji Lei Patriarch knew that once this matter was exposed, he would be hunted down by other Mahayana Patriarchs.
He released this magic power, and although he could kill the great monk, he himself was in danger.
The Ming monk didn't answer, just smiled.
Ancestor Ji Lei was suddenly stunned.
In the deep eyes of the great monk, he saw a trace of ridicule and teasing.
It seems that every move he makes has been expected by the other party!
"Could it be..."
Ancestor Ji Lei suddenly widened his eyes and thought of a possibility.
"This person hunted him because he practiced the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra"!"
"But how could this person know?"
At this moment, the Ming Monk stretched out his palm and gently shook it at Ji Lei Ancestor across the void.
'Um? "
Ancestor Ji Lei released the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra", which turned out to be filled with surging energy and blood and filled with demonic energy!
But in the process of the Ming Monk closing his palms, all the energy and blood seemed to be grasped by the Ming Monk's palms and returned to the body of Ancestor Ji Lei!
Ancestor Ji Lei couldn't control this process at all!
This is obviously the bloodline he cultivated, but he can't control it!
"I see!"
A flash of light flashed in the mind of Ancestor Ji Lei.
He guessed the truth, but had no chance to tell it.
All his bloodlines are under the control of the Great Ming Monk, and even his soul cannot emit any fluctuations in consciousness!
The great monk looked indifferent and slowly closed his palms.
All the blood vessels in Ji Lei Ancestor's body continued to gather together, and finally compressed into a blood ball, condensing extremely terrifying power!
The great monk released his palm.
boom!
The blood ball exploded, releasing huge power and instantly destroying Ji Lei Ancestor's body.
His soul, under the impact of this bloodline, was not able to escape, and was directly swallowed and submerged, and died on the spot!
The ancestor of Ji Lei died!
There was silence in the sky and on the earth.
Many ancestors were shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Ancestor Ji Lei, who has occupied the third place in the magical power list for 20,000 years, even used the "Blood Refining Demonic Scripture" as a trump card, but was still directly obliterated by this man in plain robes!
What was the last trick the man in plain robe unleashed