Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 485 - 268 My Supreme Dharma Body, with Nascent Soul cultivation, won’t be killed by a single shot, right? (Please subscribe! Vote for monthly tickets!)_2

Chapter 485: 268 My Supreme Dharma Body, with Nascent Soul cultivation, won’t be killed by a single shot, right? (Please subscribe! Vote for monthly tickets!)_2

Manus probably didn’t even know, he had kidnapped a daddy!

The Heavenly Master was quite wicked today, not wearing a purple robe, but instead dressed entirely in golden clothes.

And throughout, he offered no resistance.

Letting himself be held hostage.

Was it because he couldn’t fight back?

Certainly not, the Heavenly Master was just playing.

Under the watchful eyes of Taoist Jing Xuan and the others.

Manus, holding the hostages and the only two henchmen he had left, boarded the helicopter that had been waiting here for some time.

The helicopter slowly lifted into the air.

To Manus, it all seemed highly theatrical.

Had he really managed to escape with his life?

And from the hands of a Transcendent, no less, he had once again escaped death!

Manus felt incredibly lucky.

After this trip, he’d have enough stories to boast about for a year!

On the plane, Manus looked at the Dragon Country Special Team and those Red Robed Taoists on the ground, unable to do anything but watch him slip away scot-free.

A sneer spread across Manus’s face.

That’s right, he felt like he had risen again.

So what if they were Transcendents?

Hadn’t he escaped from the hands of Transcendents time and again?

Manus had one of his henchmen pour him a glass of champagne and, at the same time, poured one for Qin Hao in golden clothes sitting next to him.

"Kid, I owe you big time for this one. Had it not been for you, I really wouldn’t have been able to get out alive this time. Drink this; it’s time to send you on your way."

Manus pulled out a handgun; he had no intention of letting Qin Hao go.

His own brother had died.

Even if he escaped with his life, he wouldn’t feel good about it.

Manus, with his cruel nature, briefly celebrated before feeling an urge to kill to vent his fury.

Now that he had already escaped, there was no use in keeping the hostages.

It was time to send him on his way.

Manus aimed the gun at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao, calm and unruffled, faced the muzzle of the gun with composure.

He took a sip of the champagne.

Then, Qin Hao stretched out two fingers, pinching the muzzle of Manus’s gun.

Manus was puzzled by Qin Hao’s actions.

Trying to resist?

How dare he touch the muzzle, courting death!

Manus was just about to pull the trigger to shoot Qin Hao.

But the next second, he was stunned.

He actually saw Qin Hao slightly exerting force with the two fingers pinching the muzzle of the gun and directly squeezing the muzzle flat.

Squeezing the muzzle flat with bare hands was outrageous!

Manus’s pupils constricted violently.

It was a good thing he hadn’t fired the gun. What if it had backfired?

He could have blown himself up!

Qin Hao nonchalantly flattened the muzzle of the gun in front of Manus and his two henchmen with his fingers.

Then, Qin Hao flicked his fingers, igniting a clump of golden fire from his fingertips.

He flicked the golden fire onto the gun in Manus’s hand.

The golden fire devoured the handgun, turning the whole gun into molten steel in an instant.

The gold-red hot molten steel all flowed onto Manus’s leg.

Manus instantly felt the terrifying heat, scorching him to the point of screaming.

But the power of molten steel was not the scariest part; it was just some flesh burned to pain.

The most terrifying thing was the golden fire.

The golden fire released by Qin Hao, after instantly melting the handgun, started to burn up Manus’s arm.

Within moments, one of Manus’s arms was reduced to nothing but a dry bone.

This was the controlled result that Qin Hao could wield.

Otherwise, the Primordial Sun Golden Fire could have instantly burned Manus into nothing.

Manus was responsible for too much bloodshed.

Qin Hao didn’t intend to let him die so easily.

So, before his death, it was only fair to pay back a bit of the blood debt.

Because Manus had pointed a gun at Qin Hao, it was only fair for Qin Hao to burn off one of his arms with the Sun Golden Fire.

Sitting in the helicopter, Manus watched as his arm was instantaneously burned into black dry bone.

A look of terror and life-questioning emerged on his face.

The next second was a scream.

A heart-wrenching, lung-splitting scream.

It hurt!

It hurt so much!

Looking at their boss in such agony,

Manus’s two loyal henchmen shuddered.

It was too horrible.

It was torture.

Now looking at Qin Hao, the two henchmen saw him as if he were a devil.

This guy was a devil come to claim lives.

Manus also didn’t expect that he had thought Qin Hao was prey, a hostage.

But now it seemed that he was the prey.

The real high-end hunters always present themselves as prey.

This guy was also a Transcendent.

He had actually brought a Transcendent onto his own helicopter.

Manus was near tears.

And the pain of his arm being burned off was too much to bear.

It was a heart-wrenching agony.

Golden clad Qin Hao watched him quietly.

His gaze was profound.

With his Qi Observation Skill, Qin Hao read Manus’s past on his body.

Manus’s hands were stained with blood.

Countless people had died because of him. For organ harvesting, blood extraction, killing, a variety of tortures—too many families had been torn apart because of him.

Qin Hao: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, does it hurt? Compared to those you’ve harmed, what is your pain? Nothing at all."

Those people, who were harvested alive for organs, felt the clear agony of their internal organs being removed—that was the real pain.

In contrast, what is Manus’s pain?

Nothing at all.

Qin Hao said this was just a small amount of interest.

The remaining blood debts owed by Manus himself didn’t need Qin Hao to collect.

Countless wronged souls who died at his hands would come to claim their own blood debts.

What Qin Hao had to do was just to activate the spirits beside him and give them the power to avenge.

He drew a talisman in the air with his fingers.

Qin Hao injected this talisman into Manus’s body.

Then, Manus saw black gas emerging from his body, enveloping him entirely.

As the black gas emerged, it quickly turned into various human faces.

These faces looked very familiar to Manus.

They were all the people he had killed before.

Their eyes wide open after death, filled with resentment.

Despite the many years that had passed, they still stubbornly followed Manus.

Originally, while Manus was still alive, these wronged souls had no power to take revenge.

Even if they could, it would be after Manus’s death.

He committed endless sins in life.

After death, he shouldn’t even think about reincarnating.

Even if Manus died a natural death, as soon as his soul left his body, he would be eaten alive by these countless wronged souls.

What Qin Hao did was simply to hasten this process.

While Manus was alive, he activated the power of these wronged spirits.

To let him truly understand what instant karma feels like!

The entire plane was shrouded in countless black wisps of wronged spirits at that moment.

Manus, his two native henchmen, and even the pilot were devoured alive by these swarming wronged spirits.

The wronged souls wailed as if they still remembered the pain they suffered in life.

Their faces contorted as they slowly devoured the flesh and bones of these thugs.

The punishment meted out by the revenge of these wronged souls

Was definitely a thousand times more painful than being executed by ling chi, being cut piece by piece.

On the helicopter, the shrill screams of Manus and the others could be heard, and just listening to these screams could terrify anyone.

The wronged spirits were slowly torturing the few people on the helicopter.

Qin Hao didn’t interfere with them.

These were all the consequences that Manus and his people had brought upon themselves.

It was their due retribution.

The scene in the plane was too horrifying and bloody.

Qin Hao didn’t want to look any longer,

He simply jumped from the plane, transforming into a stream of golden sunlight plummeting down.

Just as Qin Hao landed.

"Boom!"

The helicopter, having lost control, crashed into a forest and exploded.

Village chief, Manus, dead!

After Manus’s death,

Qin Hao looked at the lingering wronged spirits who had still not dispersed.

These wronged spirits had taken their revenge but looked puzzled.

Dying in a strange land, they didn’t know where to go.

Qin Hao sighed,

Then he drew several talismans and liberated the wronged spirits that had perished there.

He guided these wronged spirits into his talismans and took them to the Underworld.

Afterward, Qin Hao directly contacted the Underworld and sent a message to Yang Ye.

"Yang Ye, are you there?"

Qin Hao’s message was sent, and after a moment, Yang Ye replied,

"Fellow countryman, what’s up?"

Qin Hao: "I have some matters here that I may need your help with!"