Within Wu Chen Arhat's every inch of bone, blood, and muscle, a rich death power was contained, which even his proud Buddha Realm spiritual origin could not dissolve.
The power of Azure Dragon Nirvana is indifferent to righteousness or evil, Dao or demon, merely representing an unstoppable force of pure death and decay in the world.
"Die!"
Maintaining such a powerful conversion and transmission of spiritual origin continuously was a tremendous burden for Zhong Lin, making his face extremely pale and revealing a hint of weakness.
"No... White Tiger Venerable... save me."
Bang!
Desperation filled Wu Chen Arhat's eyes; no matter how hard he tried, he could not extinguish the black flames on his body. He could only watch helplessly as his body, like a candle, slowly melted away under the burning flames, finally turning into a pile of ash and dispersing into the world.
Poof!
