Kongzhu wasn't wrong, he didn't have many tricks, only that alms bowl.
But just the Buddha beads from that bowl were enough to kill the two women.
However, his target was not Jin Jian and Ji Yue, but the slumbering Zhao Douan. As long as he killed this person,
he and Guangyuan would retreat, no longer lingering in the fight.
And right now, they were just a step away from killing the culprit who destroyed the Divine Dragon Temple.
"Go! Take him away! I'll hold him off a bit longer..." Jin Jian fiercely drove her magic wand into the ground, her legs trembling, panting.
Indeed, she couldn't defeat this monk, but as a disciple of the Heavenly Master, she did have a life-saving trump card.
It's just that it needed a real life-threatening situation to activate passively.
Jin Jian prepared to desperately hold off, using the trump card to resist.
