Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 844

The cave emitted a soft light that shone on people indescribable ease.

Barnes the Holy was standing beside Darren. The expression on his face started to look hideous and, at the same time, seemed frightened.

The kind of power he was witnessing in front of him was all too familiar. It had suppressed him for millions of years, making him hate it to the core.

"It's not him, Barnes the Holy. Calm down," Darren reminded.

"Phew!" Barnes closed his eyes and took a deep sigh of relief. "It feels exactly like the bald man's aura," he murmured.

"Let's go in there."

Darren entered the cave first. Finley sat in silence, his legs crossed. He seemed relaxed and comfortable.

"Check who's coming!" Darren alerted his friend. Then Finley finally shook his senses awake.

He opened his eyes and looked at Barnes, still looking very calm.

Buzz...

There was a wave of power in the air. It was a strange wave of runes that loomed in the air and gradually surrounded Barnes.

"Roar!"

Barnes looked extremely ferocious. His sharp teeth were exposed and the fiendish aura around him formed numerous terrifying faces.

Darren looked towards the direction the voice came from. But at that moment, he felt that there was nothing darker than Barnes.

The kind of darkness Barnes was projecting could easily terrify people from the bottom of their hearts and make their souls tremble.

Darren had no idea what was possibly happening in the dark. All he could do was watch and listen quietly.

It was only about an hour later when Barnes started to calm down. He was sitting on the ground. His hands were clasped together and he was falling into another state.

The weird runes came out of his body and flew back to Finley.

Three days had already passed by. Time flew by quietly.

"So...That's how it is," Finley sighed as he woke up.

Darren had been impatiently waiting for the past three days.

"What's going on?" Darren walked over, closely observing everything around.

"The black monkey's body has been sealed by Heart Sutra of Prajna. Sealed with eighteen layers."

"Can you possibly remove it?"

After a short pause of silence, Finley said, "I'm sorry. I can only intensify his seal. But I cannot remove it."

"Why is that?" Darren was surprise when he heard that.

"This cultivation method is created for suppressing the fiends. If it was used to help out the fiends, I will fall into the Darkest Hell and wouldn't make a comeback." Finley heaved a sigh of profound resignation.

"Alas," Darren sighed as well as he heard Finley.

Barnes opened his eyes, showing a numb expression on his face.

"Are you in despair?" Darren asked Barnes, looking at him.

Barnes grinned. "Don't be silly. I've survived millions of years. I'm already used to it," he said.

"Damn monkey, as Inner Fiend, you are destined to be a fiend forever. I can't help you. I'm terribly sorry," Finley said.

Barnes continued to remain silent.

"No, you don't know that. He is not Inner Fiend. He is Barnes the Holy." After much thought, Darren recalled that Finley didn't know about it.

"What?" Finley's eyes started to widen.

"Yes," Darren nodded. He then explained the whole story to Finley.

"You really are Barnes the Holy?"

Finley circled Barnes and looked at him as if he were a monster.

"What? I don't look like one?"