Capítulo 1161: Chapter 118: Mount!
Bang! Boom!
Two figures, one riding on the other, blasted through layer after layer of the ceiling, crashing heavily into the depths below.
The range of Wu Jie’s barrier was vast, possibly covering the entire hospital.
Xu Shu plumted from the top floor all the way to the bottom, his steps never halting as he drove Wu Jie forward for hundreds of ters, only stopping when they reached a sewage reservoir ahead.
Nearby, at the mouth of an air vent, were several squealing monstrous rats nesting, yet they were still within the barrier’s range.
Sensing the scent of blood, they followed their instincts, opening their mouths to bite.
But as soon as they got close, they were scorched to ashes by the flas enveloping Xu Shu.
Xu Shu paid no heed to these small creatures, looking around and discovering an odd black mbrane at what should be the drainage outlet.
The surface of the mbrane shimred like an asphalt road under the sunlight, flickering with different colors.
This oily mbrane separated this section of the hospital from the rest of the ruins, turning it into a temporarily isolated space.
“Interesting, so this is the barrier’s limit?” Xu Shu squinted his eyes, looking at Wu Jie.
Even though he had hamred her from the top floor to the bottom, then from the west side to the east side of the basent, circling around twice and smashing her flesh seven or eight tis—yet at this mont, this evil monk still seed completely unhard.
If it were soone else, facing such a seemingly indestructible monster, they’d likely have their Dao Heart shattered.
But Xu Shu, as soone experienced, was quite clear about what was happening.
This was the “Esoteric Buddhism Tutor’s” innate talent, “Flesh Ascension”!
This class of transcendent could forcibly strip away the physical strength of so evil creatures and apply it to their own bodies, as if wearing an exoskeleton. Bit by bit, even if their flesh shattered, they wouldn’t die, able to consolidate on the spot, nearly inhuman.
From the current situation, Xu Shu was certain that the “evil creatures” Wu Jie used were those protruding atballs on her skin.
They originally hung all over her, now exploded one by one, destroying many, yet continuously squirming to regroup, perpetually reborn.
The rebirth speed is astonishingly fast, this isn’t the usual third rank late stage! Hmm, it seems the Yin God pathway grants a boost in this aspect… Xu Shu narrowed his eyes, silently calculating while clutching Wu Jie’s neck tightly, strangling her hard.
anwhile, Wu Jie clung to Xu Shu’s waist like an octopus, those hair tail spikes constantly gathering, stabbing and pounding on Xu Shu’s body, clinking and sparking, but still unable to break through the “Jingwei Filling the Sea” defense.
Despite having a realm two minor levels higher than Xu Shu, and being in her favorable “barrier” environnt, she nevertheless gained no advantage while engaging in close combat with a “Dragon Elephant”.
While jabbing Xu Shu with the needles, Wu Jie looked up at him, eyes showing a maniacal delight: “Benefactor, deeply hidden and unexposed, yet unhard by my flas of anger, how did you achieve this?”
“Would re flas of anger dare to harm ? I possess an invulnerable golden body, unafraid of fire!” Xu Shu chuckled.
At this mont, the “flas of anger” were still blazing fiercely on him, yet they seed to have no effect.
In truth, Xu Shu was startled initially, as this was his first battle against the “Yin God·Chi”, fighting across two realms, and was suddenly hit by such a move, he thought it might be the end of him.
Yet unexpectedly, when the rage on him ignited, one of his masterpieces was also drawn out in response—”Killing Intent Ablaze”!
Both using his own anger as fuel, the two types of flas quickly unified, blending on Xu Shu’s body surface.
Even in terms of potency, using “Yin God·Anger” to tease the anger value was even more enduring than when Xu Shu compelled his own killing intent.
Indeed, this Yin God·Anger burns exceptionally well!
Of course, Xu Shu naturally wouldn’t share this reasoning with the enemy, offering only a slight hint of derision in response.
“Is that so?” A hint of surprise flashed across Wu Jie’s face.
She couldn’t help but reach through the flas, caressing Xu Shu’s biceps, pectorals, exploring repeatedly as she spoke:
“Such a thing? Such a thing indeed! Soone can be engulfed in flas of anger and still survive! What divine grace is this?
“Perfect! Absolutely the perfect physique! Benefactor, I have changed my mind!
“I must cherish your exceedingly rare treasure of flesh, carefully refining it, and enhance it in a new form, to spread its glory far and wide!
“Rest assured, this poor monk will ensure you ascend comfortably to ultimate bliss, even letting you witness your own flesh beco immortal! Hahaha!”
She laughed so much that her flesh quivered, drooling, eyes filled with desire, nearly deranged.
Her words indicated an intention to turn Xu Shu into a puppet.
“?” Xu Shu’s mouth twitched.
For so reason, this demon monk’s mindset seed both deceptive and mad, making him inexplicably familiar, subconsciously asking: “Master Wu Jie, does this count as violating the precepts of lust or greed?”
As he asked this, music that could drive anyone crazy suddenly echoed in the air: “Hey girl across the way, look over here~ look over here~ look over here~”
Wu Jie instinctively looked over and saw a Buddha statue with a dignified expression.
Whoosh!
Her monk’s robe instantly reversed, seemingly wanting to strangle her on the spot, with blood flowing incessantly from her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
Narrow Sleeve Guanyin, Life-taking Mantra!
Seeing this, Wu Jie pressed her hands together in prayer, and the flowing blood transford into tendrils, tearing her collar open, erging to continue whipping Xu Shu, her face devoid of sadness or joy: “My Dharma title is Wu Jie, all laws are eradicated, karma completely cut, what in the world could still bind ? Where did you obtain this Jade Buddha? It seems to be a sacred artifact of the Buddhist sect!”
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