The people in the collapsing iron gave the immortal ship a small shock from the Holy Lord.

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"Hmm, just take it as a joke."

Bai Zhi smiled and didn't argue. Just as she said, as a Vidyadhara with the blessing of various talismans, immortality was almost a certainty for her.

In this situation, time becomes almost meaningless to her.

But time that was meaningless to her was not for others; at least most of her friends were short-lived to her.

The friends on the Immortal Ship are fine. As long as the demonic body is controlled, the people of the Immortal Ship are immortal.

But for an ordinary beautiful girl like Fujimaru Ritsuka, it might really be just a moment, and she would go from being a vibrant young girl to an old woman.

Even without being careful, one's soul departs for heaven.

Therefore, those who should extend their lifespan should do so, and we must strictly guard against the emergence of rigid adherence to the theory of lifespan.

She didn't want these people to grow old and die in the future, only to have her unlock the Rat Talisman and use that thing to bring them back to life.

"Sigh, why can't I get rid of this habit of liking pretty girls?"

Bai Zhi shook her head, feeling that if things continued like this, she would become like that pink paradise girl, wanting to go up and have a deep conversation with any pretty girl she saw.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go find other Servants later. Maybe once I've got enough Servants, you can go back."

"But before that... I'll go to the town first."

The biggest gains from this trip were the Necronomicon and the Silver Key, but the mastermind behind it all was undoubtedly Yggdrasil.

The Starmir we encountered in the town earlier was probably His incarnation.

Now that things are settled, it's time to check if that incarnation is still there.

Upon arriving in the town, the black mud there had begun to slowly recede, and perhaps it would disappear on its own soon.

"Well……"

Looking at the small house where Xingmier used to live, it has changed dramatically compared to before. The old house looked relatively intact.

But now the whole house looks very dilapidated, as if it has been there for hundreds or thousands of years.

Bai Zhi frowned, reached out, and pushed open the door to the house.

As soon as she pushed open the door, a musty smell wafted out, causing Bai Zhi to hold her breath.

Everything inside was also displayed in front of her.

The house didn't have as many books piled on the floor as I had seen before. Instead, there were some messy things covered with a thick layer of dust.

"So, what we saw before wasn't actually in this space-time?"

Bai Zhi reached out and brushed the dust off a table, but to her surprise, a note emerged from it.

Judging from the slightly resilient feel of the paper, Bai Zhi could confirm that it didn't seem to have been stored away for many years.

Curious, Bai Zhi unfolded the note and saw a passage of text.

Hey cutie, by the time you see this, you've probably already solved what you were looking for and have guessed who I am.

As an ordinary librarian who loves knowledge and smart children, I've been very impressed with you, my little darling. So please don't forget me; I might come back to visit you someday!

By the way, Xingmier is just a name I made up. If we meet again, you can call me Bubble.

Bai Zhi put down the note with a strange expression, feeling as if this guy was watching her.

Chapter 872 The Servant from India

"So this is what the inside of a spaceship is like."

On the bridge of the interstellar warship, Goldruff's projection looked at the Cloud Cavalry soldiers constantly controlling the instruments around him, his eyes filled with amazement.

"Do you like it? Come work for me, and while you're at it, sell me the property rights to Chaldea, and you can enjoy something similar."

Bai Zhi smiled and said.

"Ahem, I think it's better to work hard to save the Earth."

Goldrov coughed lightly. He really wanted to work for Bai Zhi, but after all, it was Fujimaru Ritsuka, Da Vinci, and the others who had rescued him. He couldn't be ungrateful and run away.

"hehe."

Bai Zhi shook her head and looked at a Cloud Rider who was conducting reconnaissance. "Have you obtained any information about the Servants?"

"Reporting to Lady Baizhi, we have detected a huge energy source. Judging from the map, this place should belong to the so-called Tianzhu region of this world."

"Oh, India."

Bai Zhi became slightly serious. Compared to the myths of other regions, India has always been a place where military power has expanded. Here, creation and destruction are just a matter of minutes. Moreover, many of the gods in Chinese mythology are based on Indian mythology.

She didn't know many Indian Servants, just Arjuna, Karna, Rama, and the like. To be fair, these Servants weren't exactly weak.

Arjuna, in particular, had an even more outrageous situation in the Lostbelt.

[Ship detected to be locked on; please warp in immediately to evade.]

As this warning was issued, the entire bridge began to glow bright red.

"Initiate warp immediately!!"

The captain in charge of steering the ship immediately gave the order, and a Cloud Rider pressed a large red button.

In an instant, the spaceship carrying a ship full of people disappeared from its original location and then reappeared not far from where it had been before.

Where the ship had just been, a huge beam of light burst forth.

"That's quite a show of force, isn't it?"

Bai Zhi frowned. Just from this energy attack, she could tell that this Indian follower was not so easy to deal with.

I just don't know who it is.

It can't be Brahma, Shiva, or some kind of enlightened being, can it? Bai Zhi doesn't think the human history here can afford the cost of summoning such things.

Below, a white-bearded old man holding a cane flashed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"We failed to achieve our goal."

He sighed, "Perhaps this is fate's arrangement. Foreign gods are indeed not so easy to destroy."

"Hey! You wicked devil, take this from my old Sun!"

The monkey, riding its somersault cloud, arrived almost instantly, bombarding the area with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"when!"

A metallic clanging sound rang out, and the old man actually used his cane to block the attack of the golden cudgel.

"Ok?"

The monkey was somewhat surprised that this frail old man could actually block his attack.

"You... are somewhat like Hanuman."

A giant suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and the giant, carrying a knife, slashed down at the monkey.

"boom!"

A chasm split open in the ground.

"Old man, who exactly are you? With such abilities, you're no nobody."

The monkey nimbly jumped away, then stared seriously at the old man. This guy was definitely not the same weakling as the previous Servants.

"Hehe, I am Sukhara."

The old man stroked his beard. "We came here at the call of this world to preserve our faith."

"Sukaruo?"

The monkey frowned and thought for a moment, but couldn't recall anyone related to it.

"Do you know this Sukara?"

Bai Zhi, who had not yet participated, asked Fujimaru Ritsuka, Goldruff, and the others.

She wasn't very familiar with Indian mythology, only knowing that the myths of this civilization were incredibly impressive in their creation.

"I know this."

Goldruff was the first to answer, "Sukarno, the incarnation of Venus, the progenitor of mandala spells, who possesses the forbidden art of [resurrecting the dead]."

"Mastering the forbidden art of resurrecting the dead?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhi was somewhat surprised, as this kind of ability was not something that ordinary beings could master.

It seems that this Indian man I don't know is not some nobody.

"Yes, he was originally the son of Brahma, but due to his old grudge against the god teacher Vihapati, he voluntarily became the teacher of the Asuras. In the Mahabharata, he was swallowed by Shiva for a thousand years and learned the secret method of controlling the cycle of birth and death."

Goldruff paused, "And he also has a title, called the Taibai Immortal."

"The Immortal Taibai... Heh, interesting. It seems I have no choice but to go in person this time."

"You all take care of yourselves here. I'm going down now. Oh, and you too."

Bai Zhi patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder, and a surge of power immediately rushed into her body.

This Hindu deity named Sukara is definitely not someone that a monkey alone can handle. After all, in the lore, he is the mentor of many Asura kings and the son of Brahma, the creator god of the world in Hinduism.

In Chinese mythology, he would be considered Pangu's son.

Therefore, a fierce battle is inevitable in the foreseeable future. If Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic power is insufficient, she may be drained by the monkey's actions. She must apply some buffs in advance.

"Little White, you've arrived."

The monkey glanced back and said excitedly.

I thought that this wisp of consciousness that had been separated wouldn't find any formidable opponents, but unexpectedly, such a powerful old man appeared.

Looks like I can finally have some serious fun.

"Yes, I'm here, sir. Before we start fighting, I think we can still have a peaceful talk."

Bai Zhi looked at the old man named Su Jieluo. If they could resolve this peacefully, that would be the best outcome.

"Dragons... I'm sorry, this is a struggle over faith. I cannot allow the Eastern belief in immortals to spread on this land created by Brahma."

Sukhara shook his head. "If you want to do this, then come forward and defeat me and my disciples."

"Xiao Bai, stop wasting time talking to this old man, let's fight!"

After saying this, the monkey swung his golden cudgel and smashed it down on Sukkar.

But the next moment, a three-eyed, four-armed man with dark gold skin, a burly build, and covered in Sanskrit characters appeared in front of Sukara and blocked the powerful blow with his hand.

"This is my disciple, the Golden Bed. He was blessed by Brahma and possesses absolute defense, impervious to death by humans, gods, or beasts, and undead by day or night, indoors or outdoors. Gentlemen, I do not wish to fight with you too much. If you are willing to preserve the faith here forever, I will not interfere too much with other places."

Chapter 873 Nothing is too difficult to handle with a single planet-destroying cannon shot.

"Is this guy's ability to summon the Asura King he taught?"

Bai Zhi looked at the golden bed where the monkey was fighting fiercely and thought to herself.

This kind of conceptual defense derived from mythology would be extremely difficult for anything on Earth to break.

Strictly speaking, the monkey is not more noble than the other; their mythologies are at a similar level.

"Immortal Baizhi, in mythology, the golden bed was torn apart at dusk on the threshold by Vishnu incarnated as Narasimha, a half-man, half-lion!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice came from the ship's loudspeaker high in the sky.

"A half-man, half-lion, tearing at the threshold at dusk? This Indian mythology really knows how to exploit bugs."

Sukhara frowned as he looked at the spaceship in the distance, gathering powerful energy in his hands. He disliked such troublemakers.

"Sir, don't get distracted during the battle."

A fist engulfed in flames slammed into Sukhara, directly interrupting his spellcasting.

Bai Zhi felt that although she had a way to exploit the bug after hearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's explanation, she had to try to capture the leader first before doing so.

As we all know, for summoner builds, the summoner is the weakest link.

But the next moment, the golden bed that was just fighting with the monkey teleported in front of Bai Zhi, and karmic fire that could burn the world burst forth from its body and attacked her.

The flames touched Bai Zhi's body, but did not cause her any harm. Instead, they were controlled by Bai Zhi and spread to the golden bed.