Scarlet blood sprayed out from his mouth, and both Ye Xunhuan and the monk's faces turned unspeakably grim. At the same time, both felt as if their internal organs were being scorched by fire, causing extreme pain!
At this moment, the final move between Ye Xunhuan and the monk caused terrifying energy that resulted in both being grievously injured, neither coming out unscathed!
After the monk spat blood from his mouth, his body began to sway, and at that moment, he aged several decades, losing the ethereal and immortal-like aura he once had.
Now, the monk appeared completely like a decrepit old man, as if a strong breeze could topple him to the ground!
Ye Xunhuan, however, only wobbled a few times before stabilizing his footing!
Ye Xunhuan slowly extended his left hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at the monk and said, "Monk, you cannot pass me on, today you are destined to go to your Buddha!"
