Chapter 438 - Smoothly Shifted the Blame

Arhat Wrath was sitting cross-legged high up in the sky. Every now and then, flesh on a part of his body was collapsing, causing his pale bones to be exposed. But in a blink of an eye, the same spot would be shrouded by a Buddhist light, which made the flesh regrow and return everything back to normal. It happened again and again on different parts of his body, where flesh collapsed and rotted, then regenerated amidst the Buddhist light. A grand and stately chanting coupled with shrill and forlorn evil howls kept echoing out from within his body. It made anyone who heard that feel as if there was a saw blade spinning in their brain. It was a nasty and unbearable feeling.