Chương 1250: Lifting the Fifth Seal

Shoo!

The Void Monk threw out the white bowl in his hands, sending it flying through the air as it grew to twice its size. It shot out a ray of white light, which contained the radiant aura of Buddha infused with the sound of a faint chant, that smashed towards Linger Yao.

"You're dead!" Linger Yao roared, her beautiful eyes now painted with rage.

She lashed out with the Purple Thunder Sword, turning it into a purple lightning bolt that blasted across the skies, striking towards the light from the white bowl.

Bam!

With a loud bang, the purple lightning bolt shattered and eradicated the white light.

"Demonic woman, you've actually learned the Purple Thunder Sword techniques?!" The Void Monk was taken aback.