The eleven Primordial Deities, upon hearing this, were deeply shocked and found it hard to believe. How could such a treasure exist in this world? Though they doubted it, the current expression of Buddha Amitabha of the Future left them no choice but to accept it as true.
At this moment, Buddha Amitabha of the Future truly dared not act recklessly. He had witnessed the power of the soap twice, and it was simply insurmountable. Although he refused to believe that such a miraculous object could exist in heaven and earth, he also dared not take the risk—if he lost, he would be utterly ruined. The eleven Primordial Deities remained motionless, leaving Buddha Amitabha of the Future in a difficult position.
“Fellow Primordials,” Buddha Amitabha of the Future called out, “although this item is indeed extraordinary, its usage naturally comes with extremely harsh conditions. Let us join forces and kill this young brat together!” He proposed this because if they acted together, the chances of success would be high. Even if something went wrong, he could always escape first.
The Primordial Deities did not respond. They weren’t fools—they wouldn’t fall into Amitabha’s trap so easily. Already, two Primordials had been lost during the invasion of the Endless Continent, a heavy loss. Moreover, cooperating with Amitabha was like touching a tiger’s skin—they naturally refused to be used as pawns by him.
What Lin Fan feared most at this moment was the Primordials joining forces. If they did, even with the soap, he would be helpless. But now, he had to remain calm.
“Ah, Buddha Amitabha of the Future, you’re truly cunning!” Lin Fan sneered. “You know I have many such treasures, so you want to use these Primordials as sacrificial lambs while you reap the rewards from afar. They may not see through your plan, but I do!”
As for acting skills, Lin Fan was second to none in the world.
Amitabha naturally had no idea how many soaps Lin Fan actually possessed—this was Lin Fan’s greatest chance for survival.
Although the heavens and earth were sealed, it wouldn’t stop him. Of course, this was only possible if they didn’t actively block him.
“You…” Amitabha suddenly found himself at a loss for words. This brat had completely figured him out—he knew he wouldn’t dare act, and neither would the surrounding Primordials.
Frustration!
In an instant, Amitabha of the Future was filled with anxiety.
The Space Primordial slightly stepped back. “Amitabha, are you trying to use us?”
Amitabha’s heart burned with rage. “Space Primordial, we have known each other for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you really think I would deceive you?”
Other Primordials interjected coldly, “Well, that’s hard to say…”
Lin Fan, observing the unfolding situation, seized the opportunity. “You bastards, taste my soap!”
In that instant, Lin Fan erupted with fury. With a flick of his sleeve, over a dozen soaps soared into the sky like snowflakes.
Upon seeing those white soaps, Amitabha’s heart trembled. Without hesitation, he immediately vanished into the void to hide.
The other Primordials were also momentarily stunned, then followed Amitabha’s example and fled to hide.
“Time to run!”
Lin Fan didn’t dare hesitate. He immediately dashed away, punched through the spatial barrier, activated his invisibility, and flew into the distance.
“We’ve been tricked…” Amitabha became alert, but suddenly realized the soaps had no effect whatsoever. At the same time, the young brat had already vanished. Enraged, he roared furiously.
The other Primordials emerged from the void, frowning, their hearts burning with boundless fury.
“Pursue him! Absolutely do not let this brat escape!”
Whoosh!
The twelve Emperor-level immortals immediately gave chase to Lin Fan, with Amitabha leading the pursuit. He was determined to kill Lin Fan at all costs.
At this point, Amitabha understood: the soap must have limitations. Otherwise, the brat wouldn’t have fled. With the eleven Primordials present, if they had acted together, they could have definitely eliminated him.
Lin Fan soared through the void, cursing inwardly. That damned Amitabha was simply too infuriating—constantly blocking him, seizing every opportunity to kill him. Once he grew stronger, his first target would be Amitabha.
What a scam! Truly a despicable scam!
“Space-Time Shift!”
The Space Primordial unleashed his divine power. The space ahead transformed into layers of mirror-like planes, directly blocking Lin Fan’s path.
Lin Fan dared not hesitate. He immediately changed direction. Being pursued by twelve powerful experts was truly a nightmare.
“Don’t run… you cannot escape!” Amitabha’s divine form descended, relentlessly pursuing.
Although Lin Fan had turned invisible, any movement revealed his presence. For these Emperor-level experts, they didn’t need their physical eyes to see everything—they could sense his location through his aura.
“You bald bastard, just wait…” Lin Fan shouted furiously, then flicked his sleeve. Regardless of whether it would work or not, he had to try. The Great Fan Brother Force erupted forth, manifesting behind Lin Fan.
Amitabha rushed into the Great Fan Brother Force, his brows immediately furrowing. “Everyone, be careful! There’s something strange about this smell!”
For Amitabha, even a fart from this brat could be dangerous. Now, sensing the invisible and odorless Great Fan Brother Force, he became highly alert. A golden Buddhist light flashed across his body, shielding him completely—nothing could penetrate.
“Damn… what a crafty fellow!” Lin Fan was speechless. He hadn’t expected Amitabha to be so alert and able to detect this very thing.
However, to Lin Fan’s delight, one of the eleven Primordials was affected. The Great Fan Brother Force erupted within that Primordial’s body.
Roar!
A beast-like roar echoed through the heavens. The infected Primordial became completely frenzied, shocking the others. However, Lin Fan felt slightly disappointed because the infected Primordial’s power was relatively weak, making him more vulnerable to the Great Fan Brother Force.
The other Primordials quickly reacted and subdued the frenzied Primordial. Still, it was fine—Lin Fan had at least gained some precious time.
“Boy, stop running…” Amitabha roared furiously. The brat was too fast. Although he was chasing closely, he couldn’t do much about it for now.
Lin Fan ignored him. His current direction was toward the Heaven and Earth Sect. Only by heading there could he have a chance.
At this moment, Amitabha was furious. He roared, his entire body radiating golden Buddhist light, as if burning his very life essence.
In an instant, the heavens resounded with solemn Buddhist chants, and the entire world transformed.
It became the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.
Lin Fan’s vision suddenly changed. He abruptly stopped, for before him sat a colossal Buddha upon a lotus throne.
“Where do you think you’re going?” the Buddha spoke, completely blocking Lin Fan’s escape route.
“Damn it…” Lin Fan nearly exploded in frustration. He turned around and glared at Amitabha. That bastard was truly relentless, giving him no opportunity whatsoever.
But at this moment, Lin Fan smiled…
Amitabha frowned, puzzled by the brat’s smile. Then suddenly, he realized…
After chasing for so long… it seemed he was the only one left.
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