"Join forces!"
Qin Yushang’s eyes were heavy, and she revealed her trump card, a Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan, which she began to wield towards the thousand-foot giant Buddha ahead.
This was an innate spiritual object; once fanned out, a divine Green Phoenix Bird soared into the sky, unleashing countless blades of strong wind, while a fire dragon traversed the earth, turning it into a molten lava lake.
Fire borrowed the power of the wind, wind borrowed the power of fire, combining to form a vast landscape of wind and fire, burning everything in its path.
Yet, due to the disparity in strength, even a powerful innate spiritual object like the Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan could not create a greater resistance.
Bang!
The giant Buddha’s half body was scorched red, lted, and flowed like liquid gold. But, due to its enormous size, the giant Buddha forcibly resisted the powerful offensive of the innate spiritual object.
More importantly, Qin Yushang initially thought the Chongzhou group of demons would join forces, only to see Jing Hui the Divine Monk erupt with power, causing them to flee faster than anyone, directly betraying Qin Yushang, leaving her face red with anger.
Had the Chongzhou group of demons acted together, they could surely have stopped the giant Buddha at the end of its force.
It can only be said that Qin Yushang has long stationed herself in the western Da Li Dynasty and doesn’t understand the characteristics of the demon cultivators in the southern Da Li Dynasty; this is how they do things.
Sacrificing themselves for righteousness — that’s sothing they absolutely wouldn’t do.
Before Qin Yushang could again wield the Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan, the scorched and lted giant Buddha’s half body, already like a mountain, crashed upon her.
The scene was unbearable; the Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan in Qin Yushang’s hand flew from her grasp, and she herself was swept thousands of ters away, her clothes tainted with blood. If not for her Daoist Platform Realm Seventh Stage cultivation and strong bones, this impact could have killed her outright.
The giant Buddha didn’t spare the Chongzhou demon cultivators either. They hadn’t fled far, just slipping to a distance to watch the clash between Qin Yushang and Jing Hui the Divine Monk, hoping both would be gravely injured, allowing them to profit from the situation, coveting the many treasures in both their hands.
Yet, witnessing the giant Buddha’s body shatter and suddenly collapse, forming eighteen golden firefly-like flying swords that shot towards the surrounding Chongzhou demon cultivators.
Upon closer inspection, these eighteen flying swords were ford from disassembled Bodhi Beads. Buddha light gathered on them, vibrating with Dao sounds, possessed with divine power to dispel evil and demons, most effective against demon cultivators.
The Daoist Platform Realm demon cultivators, who wished for an easy gain, were astounded, now finding escape too late, forced to fight with all their might.
So were bloodied in the sky, others died on the spot. Among them, ten strongn were severely injured in an instant, with three of the Daoist Platform Realm falling.
Even the Golden Brilliance Sect Hierarch perished, the Netherworld Soul Capturing Pearl dropping to the ground.
Mainly, the Bodhi Beads flying swords were too suppressive against them, coupled with the Purple Mansion Spiritual Power of Jing Hui the Divine Monk amplifying their power, making them overwhelmingly powerful, rendering many demon cultivators powerless with just one move.
"Haha, hahaha, I won back my physical body."
Suddenly, wild laughter erupted, as Jialuo floated down from the sky.
His face was ecstatic; indeed, when Jing Hui the Divine Monk unleashed counterattack forces earlier, burned significantly by Qin Yushang’s Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan, damaging the Yang God to a certain extent, giving him an opportunity to regain his physical body.
Now, the demon cultivators were heavily injured, those fallen were fallen, while his battle strength remained fairly intact. With Bodhi Beads, the Demon-subduing Golden Bowl, and the Seven Treasures Kasaya in his hand, he couldn’t fathom how he could lose.
Thinking of this, seeing each heavily injured demon cultivator at the scene, Qin Yushang struggling to get up, and the Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan and Netherworld Soul Capturing Pearl fallen on the ground, he no longer restrained his inner joy. His hands moved with force, intending to claim the two rare powerful innate spiritual objects.
But just then, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded, accompanied by an evil laugh that imdiately incensed those hearing it.
"What a bold one, your abilities aren’t great, but your luck isn’t bad. Be sensible and hand over the innate spiritual objects to ; at least they won’t be wasted, keh keh keh keh keh keh!"
Almost as the voice finished, a middle-aged man appeared at the place of the Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan.
The man had a plain appearance, yet his movents were exceptionally swift, grabbing the fan effortlessly and swiftly grasping the Netherworld Soul Capturing Pearl flying towards Jialuo.
"This item is fated for , I’ll accept it unceremoniously."
The middle-aged man’s smile left everyone silent, with only his speechless laughter echoing across the scene.
"What nerve, who are you?"
Jialuo’s mouth twitched, his forehead veins bulging, watching the cooked duck being stolen; he couldn’t suppress his anger.
"Hehehe, I am a re loose cultivator, naless and without surna."
Su Jie was pleased while playing with the Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan and Netherworld Soul Capturing Pearl, responding causally to Jialuo’s questioning.
These two innate spiritual objects are extrely rare; the Netherworld Soul Capturing Pearl in the hands of a Dao Platform Realm cultivator can control the primordial spirits of peers, and when in the hands of a Purple Mansion cultivator, its power amplifies equally against peers, even impacting the Yang God significantly.
The Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan was extraordinary; Qin Yushang used it to battle Jing Hui the Divine Monk into mutual destruction, forcibly clashing her Dao Platform Realm Seventh Stage cultivation with the Purple Mansion Realm, although this Purple Mansion Realm was sowhat misleading, from which one could see the imnse power of the fan, rivaling the Bodhi Beads in Jialuo’s possession.
Upon hearing Su Jie claim to be a loose cultivator, everyone, be it the Chongzhou demon cultivators or Jialuo the esteed Buddhist monk, were montarily baffled.
What thing is this; since when did loose cultivators get involved in such a high-level battlefield, not even enduring the aftermath of a fight?
However, so noticed Su Jie’s mysterious presence, many Dao Platform Realm strongn didn’t even catch how Su Jie arrived here.
But even so, no one believed Su Jie could be a match for Jialuo, only thinking Su Jie had cultivated so decent movent techniques.
"Why don’t you run away already."
Qin Yushang clutched her chest, blood trickling from the corners of her mouth. Upon seeing Su Jie appear, her pretty pupils contracted slightly, shocked at Su Jie’s audaciousness to dare co alone to fish in troubled waters.
Though Su Jie seed to have successfully seized an opportunity, Qin Yushang knew Jialuo would never let Su Jie leave. The two innate spiritual objects in his hand were sothing Jialuo would definitely not want to miss out on.
But she was now severely injured, having used all her strength to withstand a blow in her confrontation with Jing Hui monk, forcing Jing Hui’s Yang God to suffer damage. Therefore, even though she wanted to help, she was helpless.
"re loose cultivator, you’re courting death."
Jialuo was furious. Just now, he had thought Su Jie was so cunning old handco to ambush him, but if he was rely a loose cultivator, it would only take a slap to kill him.
And indeed, Jialuo did just that, launching out his right palm.
Sun Shrieking Divine Palm!
His palm glowed with dazzling Buddha light, like a small sun rising from the ground, blasting rocks and soil into the sky.
"Brat doesn’t know how to appreciate favors; opportunity was originally mine. Yet you dare hurt people, then I must teach you a lesson."
Su Jie also responded with a palm strike, his palm’s spiritual power flowed like water, transforming from a gentle stream to a torrent and tsunami in an instant.
Five Elents Demon Suppressing Handprint!
In the next mont, a massive handprint, radiating green, red, yellow, gold, and blue hues, erged from the void, like a great hand grasping the sun, snuffed out Jialuo’s little sun from the Sun Shrieking Divine Palm.
The small sun dissipated directly in a wisp of green smoke under the Five Elents Demon Suppressing Handprint, and the handprint did not stop there. Before Jialuo’s disbelieving eyes, the Five Elents Handprint pressed onto him.
Boom!
Spiritual power erupted, the Five Elents Power cycled eternally, and the handprint, with unparalleled dominance, crushed through Jialuo, until it blasted onto a mountain, forming a massive handprint with a kiloter diater.
The handprint’s texture was clear, delving hundreds of ters into the mountain, and in its midst lay Jialuo like a dead dog, imprinted on the mountain, lying in a spread-natured corpse pose.
His ribs were broken, organs damaged, limbs showed signs of deformation, the outco of their encounter clear and indisputable.
"Tsk tsk, I told you, treasure belongs to those with fate, lack of strength ans treasure will be unrelated to you. The brat doesn’t believe, cos to suffer in vain."
Su Jie shook his head arrogantly, catching a fragnt of kasaya falling from the sky, torn apart by Su Jie’s Five Elents Demon Suppressing Handprint during the explosion just now.
He wiped off the dust-covered Netherworld Soul Capturing Pearl and Green Phoenix Red Flood Dragon Fan, breathing onto them a few tis to clean them spotless, his attention entirely focused on the treasure.
Seemingly blasting away Jialuo, this esoteric Buddhism Holy Monk, was no more than a minor matter for Su Jie, not worth placing any importance on.
However, Su Jie did not care, but the Chongzhou Demon Path strongn at the scene, and the Daoist Platform Realm Seventh Stage Qin Yushang, were left dumbfounded.
They completely could not believe their eyes; the battle they thought would be crush was, in fact, crushing, just the target was contrary to their expectations.
Originally thought Su Jie would be slapped to death, but instead, he nearly sent Jialuo reporting to the Underworld with one palm.
"What a joke, a sect’s prodigy cultivated by the entire sect force, half killed by a re loose cultivator’s strike?"
The Blood Demon Cave Sect Master’s eyes widened, suspecting he may have fallen for an illusion technique, otherwise how could he see such an outrageous scene.
Desire Sect Sect Master Yin Leibai
"What’s this person’s background really?"
Qin Yushang bit her red lips, distractedly staring at Su Jie.
She previously thought Su Jie was a Secret Realm loose cultivator, as a result, Su Jie finished Jialuo with one palm. This difference in combat strength ans Secret Realm is impossible, even as a Daoist Platform Realm Seventh Stage mighty, like herself in peak condition, facing Jialuo, she wouldn’t have a guaranteed win, could only call it fifty-fifty, let alone one palm to render him half dead.
"This has already exceeded the capabilities of a Daoist Platform Realm Cultivator; could it be the Purple Mansion..."
In Qin Yushang’s mind erged a frightening conjecture, her clear eyes filled with shock.
Purple Mansion, that is a figure standing at the top of the Da Li Dynasty, even she can only temporarily unable to reach their level.
But there are few Purple Mansion strongn in the Da Li Dynasty, in the southern four states of Chongzhou, Qingzhou, Qing Province, and Jingzhou, ever since a hundred years ago when two Purple Mansion cultivators from Guan Chao Pavilion and Fire Cloud Palace fought to mutual destruction, never heard anyone else advancing to Purple Mansion. If soone had truly advanced to Purple Mansion, it would be a heaven-shaking event capable of shaking the entire Da Li Dynasty, unless the breakthrough was hidden deliberately by the person, never walked the world.
Similar thoughts were not exclusive to Qin Yushang, other Demon cultivator strongn also considered them.
Only a Purple Mansion realm great power could suppress Jialuo, the esoteric Buddhism Holy Monk, like a father disciplining his son, subdued with one hand.
For a mont, countless pairs of startled eyes focused on Su Jie, speculating about Su Jie’s true identity.
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