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A sound of something breaking echoed in my chest again, and my skin tingled as if electrified. I quickly lifted my shirt and was horrified to see that the White Olive Amulet, which Second Uncle had specially taken for vacuum preservation, had cracked into several pieces. Some edges had even crumbled into dust.
Ajan Dong waved his hands at me anxiously and said, "Quickly go inside, don't make contact with it!"
I then realized that Boss Yin had truly been possessed by the Cursed Spirit, and my earlier call for him had caused the Cursed Spirit to target me next! Boss Yin had faced a similar situation before, saved by the Extreme Yin Gu Man. Now, the White Olive Amulet had done the same thing. It was shattered, and my heart ached at the sight.
I had worn this Amulet for a full twenty years; it was undoubtedly the item that had accompanied me the longest in the world. Perhaps others saw it as valuable, but to me, it was priceless!
Now, in this situation, its destruction was due to my suspicion that Ajan Master had misjudged and acted recklessly. I felt a deep sense of sorrow and thought of Second Uncle, wondering how I would explain this to him later…
At that moment, Boss Yin's body suddenly trembled violently, emitting an excruciating sound. Later, Ajan Dong told me that it was because the White Olive Amulet provided protection, causing the Cursed Spirit's attack to fail. As a result, the person possessed would suffer immense mental pain, as if stabbed by countless knives.
As his body shook, Boss Yin could not maintain his balance and fell directly from the edge of the pit. He landed on the concrete platform below with a loud crash. My heart trembled at the sound; I thought to myself not to let him die from the fall since that pit was still three or four meters high despite being cast in concrete.
Ajan Dong urged me to hide in the bedroom, but how could I do that? If I acted like a coward now, I would no longer be Shen Yi, who dared to fight alongside Second Uncle in Myanmar!
When Boss Yin fell down, Ajan Dong gripped the Demon-Slaying Blade and jumped down after him. I hurried to the edge of the pit and saw Ajan Dong pinning Boss Yin down fiercely, trying to stab the Demon-Slaying Blade into his chest.
When possessed by an ordinary spirit, a person's strength would increase several times; however, this terrifying Cursed Spirit was even more powerful. With Ajan Dong's abilities, although he could suppress his opponent, accomplishing what he intended was not so easy. He had been injured a few days prior; although his external wounds had healed, his strength had not fully recovered.
Boss Yin below roared and struggled like a mad lion. In a moment of distraction, Ajan Dong was flipped over by him. Boss Yin quickly got up and did not attack Ajan Dong but instead ran towards the tombstone on the platform. Without hesitation, he reached out to lift it.
I suddenly understood that this guy might have been acting when he fell; his true intention was to shake off the tombstone and retrieve the Golden Arhat to break the seal of the Cursed Land. As long as the seal was incomplete, the power of the Cursed Land would erupt once again. At that time, there wouldn't be another young monk to help us!
The tombstone was almost overturned by Boss Yin, but fortunately, Ajan Dong reacted in time and rushed over to knock him away.
Boss Yin's body swayed, but he didn't get entangled. He jumped around like a monkey, moving toward the edge while shouting threats at Ajan Dong and darting about. At this moment, Ajan Dong understood the other party's intentions and naturally dared not move carelessly. Boss Yin was now too fast; if he lured Ajan Dong away to another place, it might be impossible to stop him from opening the seal.
Now Ajan Dong found himself in a difficult position, unable to advance or retreat. He couldn't leave the tombstone's location, which meant he couldn't threaten the possessed Boss Yin. Was he really going to just wait it out?
The Cursed Spirit likely did not think so, as after circling around under the pit, Boss Yin suddenly lifted his head. His eyes were fixed on me like a crazed hungry wolf. That piercing gaze made me inwardly exclaim that it was bad.
Sure enough, Boss Yin used both hands and feet to claw at the dirt at the edge of the pit, sending soil flying everywhere. He quickly climbed up like a gecko and then leaped high towards me.
Perhaps he truly wanted to kill me, or maybe he just wanted to use me to distract Ajan Dong. But for whatever reason, I understood that I could not let him succeed. Otherwise, I might die, and the Cursed Land would become impossible to suppress!
In that critical moment, the only thing I could think of was to kill this damned Cursed Spirit! If you break my White Olive Amulet and manage to escape today, I won't bear the surname Shen!
Without any hesitation, I jumped up and embraced the charging Boss Yin in mid-air. If we were on flat ground, two or three of me together might not be able to hold him down. But in the air where there was no leverage, no matter how strong he was, it would be useless. Our bodies tangled together as we fell straight down.
A powerful Yin Qi continuously assaulted my body. The sound of breaking echoed more frequently in my chest; it was clear that my White Olive Amulet was rapidly deteriorating. Thinking about how it would be ruined made my anger surge! I cursed loudly and punched Boss Yin in the face.
Before I could throw a second punch, I crashed onto the ground. Falling from three or four meters onto a concrete platform nearly knocked the breath out of me. My vision darkened, and I struggled to catch my breath. Then I heard Ajan Dong's fierce shout. Suddenly feeling lighter, when my vision cleared, I saw Boss Yin's arm bleeding as he lingered at the edge of the platform.
His gaze was fierce, filled with coldness and hatred. Ajan Dong helped me up and asked how I was doing and if I had been injured.
I couldn't afford to answer him; I quickly pulled out the White Olive Amulet from around my neck. Upon seeing it, I felt like I was about to go insane!
Previously, the White Olive Amulet was only cracked into a few pieces, and if carefully preserved, there was still a possibility of repair in the future. But now, more than half of the entire amulet had turned to powder. In this situation, it was impossible to repair it; it could only be remade!
Looking at the powdered White Olive Amulet, I felt an anger as if my most cherished possession had been forcibly taken away. The rage nearly drove me to madness. If it weren't for Ajan Dong holding me back tightly, I would have definitely confronted Boss Yin, even if it meant death!
At this moment, there were very few amulets left, and Ajan Dong dared not let me take any risks, naturally protecting me from behind. No matter where Boss Yin attacked from, he would have to defeat Ajan Dong first before he could reach me!
Although it seemed safe this way, I didn't want to just drag things out. This damn guy had to be dealt with!
In fact, Ajan Dong had a chance to kill the Cursed Spirit earlier, but he hesitated because he was too worried about my safety, which allowed Boss Yin to escape. Looking down at the gravestone beneath my feet, I said to Ajan Dong, "We can't wait any longer. I'll lure him in and do my best to hold him off; you take the opportunity to kill him!"
Ajan Dong was initially unwilling, but I had made up my mind and told him, "You have to do it whether you want to or not! No matter if you act or not, I'm going! If you don't act, just watch me get killed by him!"
With that, I broke free from Ajan Dong's grasp and charged towards Boss Yin while shouting angrily, "Bastard, come kill me! You want to kill me, right? Come on!"
Boss Yin glanced at Ajan Dong behind me; he wasn't fooled and quickly turned to leave his original position. But I was so furious that I didn't fear death; how could I let him escape? I lunged forward and grabbed his leg without letting go, biting down hard!
At that moment, Boss Yin felt no pain, but with an adult hanging from his leg, it was clearly impossible for him to move as he did before. His gaze turned cold; without saying a word, he reached out his hand towards my neck. With his strength, he could definitely strangle me to death within seconds.
I reacted quickly enough to loosen my grip and duck down. Boss Yin missed grabbing me entirely, but his hand still grazed my neck. I felt as if my neck might snap; his strength was greater than I had imagined. The White Olive Amulet on my chest emitted a heart-wrenching cracking sound once again.
Holding onto Boss Yin's leg like this, I was almost in tears as I shouted, "Ajan Dong! What the hell are you doing?!"
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