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Chapter 1942: Fighting Buddha

Han Sen took Hai'er to run with him, not out of sympathy, but because he wanted to leave a witness, which might be useful in the future.

Han Sen used the Jue Tooth Rabbit Boots to fly at full speed, but his expression was not very good. The Qiling Buddha who was chasing behind him was able to keep up with the speed of the Jue Tooth Rabbit Boots and was closing in on him.

Although the approaching speed is not fast, there is nothing here except sand, and there is no place to hide. Sooner or later, the Seven Spirit Buddha will catch up with him.

"Is he really just a marquis?" Han Sen looked back and saw that the Seven Spirit Buddhas were less than a kilometer away from them.

Hai'er was shocked and said: "There is no doubt that Qi Ling Buddha is a marquis, but after all, he is a rare genius of the Buddhist clan, and he was personally taught by the ancestor of the Buddhist clan, Ran Deng. He is far from being comparable to ordinary marquises, and I am afraid that ordinary dukes are also different."

It’s hard to compete with him... just run... he will soon catch up..."

Han Sen didn't want to run, but he was still just a viscount. He could maintain such a speed mainly because of the Jue Tooth Rabbit Boots under his feet, and there was no way to increase his speed.

"Seven Spirit Buddha, why are you chasing me?" Han Sen said loudly while running at full speed.

The Seven Spirit Buddhas calmly shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Then he said nothing and just chased Han Sen from behind, getting closer and closer to Han Sen.

Hai'er said depressedly: "It seems that he is determined to kill you. He really lost a lot of money this time. Let alone reaching the other side, he might have lost his life."

Han Sen suddenly slapped Hai'er with his hand, and a force was transmitted into Hai'er's body, immediately imprisoning her body and making her unable to speak.

"Don't move or talk. I can get rid of him." Han Sen whispered to Hai'er, then turned over and jumped over a sand dune that was not high.

Only this time, Han Sen did not jump out directly from the sand dune. Instead, he fell down, using the sand dune to block Qi Ling Buddha's sight.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qi Ling Buddha couldn't see him, Han Sen patted the small transparency on his shoulder, and suddenly a strange color power was transmitted to Han Sen and the others, instantly making their figures blend into the desert, making them look invisible to the naked eye.

It's impossible to see where they are.

At a distance of a thousand meters, Qiling Buddha arrived at the sand dune in an instant. He stood on the sand dune and looked around.

"Principal Han, I know you are here. Come out and fight me. Disciples of the Queen of Blades should die with dignity even if they die." Qiling Buddha said calmly.

However, no one responded to his voice. Qiling Buddha remained motionless, his eyes calmly looking at the desert in front of him, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and a strange wave seemed to spread from his voice.

Small whirlwinds suddenly arose all around. Those whirlwinds stirred up sand and dust, which immediately enveloped the surrounding area for a kilometer. The sand and dust fell like mist.

Qiling Buddha obviously believed that Han Sen was still within a thousand meters, and wanted to use the falling dust to find out Han Sen's location.

But after all the dust fell, nothing strange was seen. The surroundings were still silent, and no figures like Han Sen or the others were seen.

"Is he good at the art of earth escape?" Qiling Buddha murmured to himself, looked around for a moment, then went in one direction, and disappeared into the desert in the distance not long after.

In the sky, Hai'er saw that the Seven Spirit Buddhas had gone away, and wanted Han Sen to untie her body, but she couldn't speak and her body couldn't move. She couldn't help but curse in her heart: "Asshole, why don't you hurry up?"

Let me go and eat my aunt's tofu on purpose, right?"

She could only curse in her heart without making any sound.

Han Sen was flying in the air without falling, and he had no intention of releasing Hai'er from his confinement. He still slowly rose up into the sky, at a very slow speed, and could barely feel the surge of air.

"Coward, Qiling Buddha has already gone far away. What's the use of being so careful? Why don't you let me go?" Hai'er cursed again in his heart.

Han Sen's forehead was covered with sweat. After all, he was only a viscount. Maintaining such a slow flight consumes far more energy than flying fast.

What's more, he was holding a Hai'er in his arms, and the strength in his body was extremely depleted. After flying for more than ten minutes, he only flew less than a thousand meters.

Hai'er was so depressed that she almost went crazy, that is, she couldn't move or speak, otherwise she would have scolded Han Sen so much.

At this moment, Hai'er suddenly saw a figure appearing on the sand dune where the Seven Spirit Buddha was standing. It was the Seven Spirit Buddha who didn't know when.

The Seven Spirit Buddha, dressed in white robes, stood quietly on the sand dunes, as if he had never moved.

Hai'er was suddenly shocked: "It's strange, I clearly saw that he had gone far away, why is he still there? Could it be that he can teleport?"

When Hai'er was wondering, he saw Qiling Buddha with his eyes lowered and mumbling words. After a while, he saw a light and shadow coming out of him. It looked very strange, as if there was a Qiling Buddha walking out of him.

He came out and ran towards the distance.

Not long after, seven Seven Spiritual Buddha Sons came out of him and flew away in different directions. However, the Seven Spiritual Buddha Sons still stood on the sand dunes and waited for a while before heading towards the west.

"The Buddha's clone is such a powerful Seven Spirit Buddha." Hai'er suddenly understood. The Seven Spirit Buddha she saw going away just now was just a Buddha's clone.

However, this kind of Buddhist clone can only be practiced by the king-level Buddhist clan. The Seven Spirit Buddha is just a marquis, but he can still use it, and he can also divide into seven clones to search for their whereabouts. This fact is a bit strange.

Horrible.

Hai'er was secretly glad that Han Sen had not released her restraint just now, otherwise as long as she made a sound, the Seven Spirit Buddha would immediately know her location.

"This guy seems to have some abilities. He is a viscount, but he has such speed. I don't know what kind of rare treasure it is, but it has such an effect." Haier secretly guessed in his heart.

Han Sen slowly landed on the ground, his figure appeared, and at the same time he released the restraints on Hai'er's body.

At this time, Hai'er felt a bit distraught. He looked around cautiously and said, "Is the Seven Spirit Buddha really gone?"

"He's gone, but I believe he will be back soon." Han Sen sat on the sand to rest.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's leave quickly?" Hai'er shouted.

Han Sen sat there without moving and said calmly: "His clones and his true self have gone in eight different directions. No matter which way we go, we can't escape his ears and eyes."

"What should we do?" Hai'er's strength was not enough to deal with an existence like Qiling Buddha. At this time, she had no idea and unconsciously regarded Han Sen as her backbone.


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