Chapter 588 - 582: Causality-Type Magical Treasures
These seven pitch-black embroidery needles are magic artifacts of causality.
And to wield causality magic artifacts, a medium is required.
The feathers brought back by Kshatriya are the medium for these magic artifacts.
Even though some time has passed since the Golden-Winged Roc fled,
and it is very likely that the Golden-Winged Roc has already leaked their information.
But Brahma still wants the Golden-Winged Roc dead.
If the Golden-Winged Roc does not die, where is their dignity as disciples of the Buddha?
Do they really want Demon King Bosun to look down on them?
Brahma reached out, and a ball of scorching golden flame appeared in his hand.
The golden flame burned the golden feathers, turning them into ashes.
The ashes formed from the golden feathers were like a handful of golden soil.
"Pinch it!"
"Pinch it into the shape of the Golden-Winged Roc!" Brahma instructed Kshatriya.
Although Kshatriya was a bit puzzled, he still complied with his senior brother’s words.
He tentatively pinched the ashes into a figurine of the Golden-Winged Roc.
At this level of cultivation, the mind can easily manifest intentions.
Such a task as molding clay figures is quite effortless for them.
Kshatriya handed over the clay figurine of the Golden-Winged Roc, saying, "Senior brother, the Golden-Winged Roc looks like this."
Brahma nodded, took the clay figurine, and began inscribing secret spells on it.
These secret spells densely covered the entire figurine of the Golden-Winged Roc, resembling tadpoles.
After inscribing the secret spells on the figurine, Brahma took out the seven pitch-black embroidery needles.
Now, every stick of incense, a needle must be inserted into the figurine.
In the time of seven sticks of incense, after all seven needles are inserted, the Golden-Winged Roc will immediately perish.
"This is a causality-related treasure, killing through causality must lead to backlash."
"Let us four each take a turn inserting the needles. I, the second, and the third will each insert two needles, and the fourth will insert one."
"This way, we distribute the causality equally, and it will not affect our cultivation," proposed Brahma.
The strength of the four of them far exceeds the Golden-Winged Roc.
Even if Brahma did it all himself, and killed the Golden-Winged Roc, he would at most be severely injured.
However, they have tasks ahead, and if Brahma were to be severely injured now, it would surely affect them.
Therefore, distributing the causality is the best choice.
No one disagreed with Brahma’s suggestion.
They are four great disciples of the Buddha, they are senior and junior brothers.
If this task is not handled well, they would all be shamed together.
But Kshatriya felt a bit embarrassed for causing trouble and relying on others to clean up his mess.
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!" The three others unanimously agreed.
As his junior brothers agreed, Brahma was the first to pick up a pitch-black embroidery needle and was about to insert it into the clay figurine of the Golden-Winged Roc.
However, just as the needle was about to pierce the figurine,
Brahma suddenly withdrew the needle without inserting it.
The other three looked at each other in confusion.
"Senior brother, what’s wrong?" Kshatriya asked.
Brahma said, "I think it would be better to take this opportunity to lure more people and ambush them."
"When using this treasure, I will deliberately reveal some energy. With luck, it can lure others closer."
Upon hearing Brahma’s words, the three junior brothers suddenly brightened up.
They thought this is a great plan!
This way, not only can they clean up the mess, but also ambush more Tier Two experts.
Brahma was indeed brilliant, no wonder he was the senior brother.
"Let’s do it this way!" Kshatriya said excitedly.
Brahma said, "To lure people, we are not in a hurry. We need to first find a suitable place for an ambush."
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Elsewhere, after Demon King Bosun and the Four Great Demon Kings left, they prepared to continue ambushing other Tier Two Peak powerhouses.
However, after receiving a warning from Elder Bai, these Tier Two Peak powerhouses grouped into threes and fives.
Moreover, they kept in contact with one another, leaving no chance for a surprise attack.
Of course, given Demon King Bosun and his group’s strength, they could fight head-on and kill some Tier Two Peak powerhouses.
However, fighting head-on would mean exposing themselves completely.
If they succeeded in one deal, future deals would be hard to come by.
Most importantly, if they were surrounded, it would be difficult to escape.
After all, two fists cannot fight against four hands, a fierce tiger cannot withstand a pack of wolves.
Since Demon King Bosun and his group couldn’t find a suitable chance to strike, they had to lie low for a while.
Meanwhile, on the other side, all Tier Two Peak powerhouses of the Anti-Buddha Alliance gathered at Elder Bai’s Dojo.
Once all allies arrived, the first thing Elder Bai did was take an account.
Elder Bai had to check who had come and who hadn’t.
Those who had not yet arrived at this time had probably been assassinated.
The audit gave Elder Bai quite a shock.
Among the Anti-Buddha Alliance, a total of seven Tier Two Peak powerhouses had not come.
Except for the escaped Golden-Winged Roc, the others had been poisoned.
"Those outsiders, such ruthless hearts!"
"It seems they have colluded with the Buddha!"
"Sigh! Who knows how many outsiders have acted!"
"Do we still have any way out?"
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Lamentation echoed in the grand hall, everyone was downcast, showing no spirit at all.
In truth, one could hardly blame them.
A total of seven Tier Two Peak experts had died silently.
This was truly terrifying!
Today, it was those seven who died; tomorrow, it could be them.
At this moment, Peacock Great Ming King’s voice rang out: "There should be a power gap among the outsiders."
"The outsiders whom the Golden-Winged Roc encountered should be far inferior to the one I encountered last time."
"If they encountered the one I met, the Golden-Winged Roc would not have had a chance to escape."
The last time, the outsider whom Peacock Great Ming King encountered had trapped him with merely an earthen bowl.
Peacock Great Ming King was far more powerful than the Golden-Winged Roc, and could easily trap Peacock Great Ming King; killing the Golden-Winged Roc would be like crushing an ant.
Lin Yuan’s gaze turned steely, his voice solemn: "Find them!"
"Then, Peacock Great Ming King and I will eliminate them."
Currently, within the Anti-Buddha Alliance, in terms of combat power alone, Lin Yuan and Peacock Great Ming King were the strongest.
If the two of them took action together, they should be confident of success.