The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 108: Chapter 108 Rainbow Monk’s Relic

It was a gold chain, hanging from it was a transparent glass bottle holding seven beads, each a different transparent color.

When sunlight struck the beads, they reflected seven rays of light, the colors changing unpredictably and containing all the colors of the world, emitting a resplendent yet gentle light that made one feel serene and at peace from the bottom of their heart.

A kind of indescribable tranquility followed, all noise seeming to recede farther and farther away, leaving only the peace and comfort brought by the light before one’s eyes.

Black Fatty raised the glass bottle and bellowed at Tao Ti, “Monsters and devils, scatter quickly! This is the Rainbow Shariputra formed from a high monk after his ultimate nirvana, possessing powerful mana! Now tell me if you are scared!”

Tao Ti, “…”

“Struck dumb, aren’t you! Scared, aren’t you! Quickly scatter! Scatter!”

Tao Ti tilted her head, her face sincere, “Not scared at all, is this Shariputra? It’s really beautiful!”

Was it because of this bottle of Rainbow Shariputra that this person had an invisible barrier around him?

So if she could snatch this bottle away, would he lose his protection from the invisible barrier?

Misfortune would befall him, avenging her lady!

Black Fatty, unable to believe his eyes, saw that this little demon wasn’t scared at all!

“This contains the lifelong cultivation of a high monk in the form of Shariputra! Are you truly not scared? Believe it or not, if you touch it, your soul will be scattered to the winds!”

Tao Ti blinked her eyes and shook her head, “Not a bit!”

“You don’t believe?” Black Fatty, fuming, his nostrils flaring with anger, said, “Well, I’ll show you its power!”

Black Fatty opened the lid of the glass bottle, placed the seven Shariputras in his palm, and slowly approached Tao Ti.

Just as Tao Ti wondered what he was about to do, she saw him forcefully throw them in the direction of Little Taotie, shouting, “Little demon, be gone with your soul scattered!”

The seven Shariputras flew towards Tao Ti’s head; one hit her squarely on the forehead while the other six missed and fell on the back of the man Tao Ti was sitting on.

The one that hit the forehead rolled down her nose and also fell on the man’s back.

Tao Ti covered her forehead with her hand, her eyes reddening.

It hurt a little bit.

Seeing Tao Ti’s eyes turn red, Black Fatty felt triumphant, “Scared now, huh? Wait for your soul to scatter!”

He stood with his hands on his hips and his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to witness the painful demise of the little demon.

Tao Ti rubbed her forehead. While it was a bit painful, compared to the force her mother used when hitting her, it really was nothing and would stop hurting soon.

She looked down, picked up a Shariputra, a red transparent one. It was beautiful and mysterious.

She put the Shariputra into her pocket, one by one, carefully picking them up and tucking them away.

“Little Monster, what are you doing! Why aren’t you dead yet! Let go, those are mine!” Seeing things go south, Black Fatty rushed over to grab the Shariputras. Suddenly, Tao Ti looked up, her eyes widening with a black undertow seemingly containing an endless vortex as she started to laugh, innocent and guileless.

But in Black Fatty’s eyes, at that moment, the little demon was terrifying, with her dark, bottomless eyes staring like the grim reaper, her laugh unsettlingly eerie.

Tao Ti outstretched her small hand, clutching a clump of black-gray mist in her palm—that was the remaining half of the misfortune that had attacked three people before.

She tilted her little head and made a shooting gesture at Black Fatty.

It was as if she was getting her revenge deliberately, striking right at Black Fatty’s forehead.

Black Fatty’s eyes widened in horror, and he began to step back, suddenly tripping over two of his henchmen who were grappling with each other. He felt a pain in his chest and looked down toward his heart!