Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 612 - 384: The Demise of Buddha, The Advancing Daoist: Lijiang, Your Purity Is Too Low!_2

Xuan Jie and Ku Lin, the two old monks, had used their lives as chips to obstruct, and the final remnants of the Diamond Vajra Array were not without effect.

Xuan Nan, holding an oil lamp, was barely holding off the light of the Holocaust True Sun and was already about to escape,

His head gradually became ethereal, spreading downward.

On the body of the Asura monk, a dense blood-red brilliance suddenly appeared, covering behind him like a cape, and the thick blood light contended with the light of the Holocaust True Sun, as he actually turned around and fled without looking back.

Seeing this, Yi Chen couldn't help but become enraged:

"How daring! Offending me and thinking of running without leaving anything behind?"

In the brilliant radiance, the Daoist's angry face could be seen.

With his left hand, he beckoned, moving slowly in the wind of his sleeve, and the remaining light of the Holocaust True Sun instantly obeyed as if following a divine edict, with half of it transforming into a brilliant column of light that blasted toward Xuan Nan.

Xuan Nan's expression dramatically changed, and as a decisive man, he gritted his teeth, disregarding that his thigh bone and below in his Cultivation Body had not fully etherealized, and he hurriedly cast spells, wishing to break through the space directly. Almost simultaneously, the dazzling column of light struck where he stood.

Watching Xuan Nan, whose lower half was obliterated by the light of the Holocaust True Sun, the Daoist couldn't help but spit fiercely in the direction he was fleeing:

"Ptooey, sit in a wheelchair in your next life!"

The tenth strike of the Holy Halberd, when the true power of the Holocaust True Sun was truly unleashed, Yi Chen realized that this move had a particularly malicious small feature.

That is, annihilation!

Whoever is harmed by this move will permanently lose their Cultivation Body, never able to recover, and must live as a cripple.

According to Yi Chen's understanding, it was as if this move altered the genetic information within cells. If you lose your arm, then everything has been twisted and changed, the genetic information of your arm completely lost, and you are doomed to be incomplete by birth.

Unless Xuan Nan successfully breaks his limit in the future and slowly repairs his Cultivation Body with his own true essence, he might still hope for recovery, otherwise, he is set to be wheelchair-bound.

Of course, if Xuan Nan claims that his legs are not such an inconvenience and boasts, "I can fly," then Yi Chen would have nothing to say.

He's ruthless.

"There's one more!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Chen's right hand beckoned, and the Holy Halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, its body swirling with the remaining half of the light of the Holocaust True Sun, beginning to chase after the Asura monk who had disappeared into the sky.

"Think you can escape? Can you really?" the Daoist's face twisted ferociously.

The visual manifestation ability of the Strength-Breaking Realm coupled with the teleportation ability of the Agility-Breaking Realm complemented each other at this moment, played to the hilt by Yi Chen.

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With a thought, sensing the Asura monk's location, Yi Chen took a step and instantly appeared behind him.

For a moment, the Asura monk was terror-stricken, utterly unable to fathom how Yi Chen knew the exact location where he was fleeing, relying on the Jīnlán Kasaya.

With a horizontal sweep of the Holy Halberd, Yi Chen's Divine Power surged, and although the Asura monk tried his best to dodge, alas, his legs below the knees were still severed by Yi Chen.

"Still want to run?"

Watching the Asura monk teleport again, Yi Chen stepped out once more and thrust with his halberd.

"Ah!" The Asura monk, clutching his rear, suddenly let out a scream that shook heaven and earth, and once again fled into the void.

At this time, Yi Chen had exhausted his teleportation ability and could no longer follow.

With a complex expression, he looked at the crimson bloodstains trickling down the halberd tip, with a strange lump of flesh still hanging on it, and couldn't resist sighing deeply, "Indeed, among the four, he is the highest-ranking monk, not bad, even his screams are ten times mightier than ordinary cultivators!"

"With the same injury, Prince Seven's cries compared to the master's are as weak as a trainee with just two and a half years of practice."

"Master, travel well, take care of your hygiene."

"I'm out."

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After the time it takes to eat a meal.

Fairy Lake.

The moonlight was like silver, its clear brilliance as usual.

By this time, Hei Shanzi had already fished up the remnants of Ku Lin and Xuan Jie, of course, the grass next to the lake was also neatly lined with the tin staff, the Buddhist bell, the cymbals, and the ruyi - four top-notch Buddhist relics.

Seeing this, Yi Chen nodded in satisfaction, as he had no time to collect these four treasures that the halberd longed for during the fierce battle.

"Halberd, you can rest easy now, daring to rob me of my things, you've never encountered such thugs before, have you?"

The Halberd gave no response, seemingly still upset about Yi Chen using it to prick someone else's chrysanthemum.

Yi Chen, seeing this, wasn't bothered, and raised his arched eyebrows, starting to give orders:

"City Lord of Qianyou, come here."

The gaunt old man trembled at the words; whether it was fortune or calamity, one couldn't escape it, and he immediately knelt heavily towards Yi Chen:

"Old man truly didn't know the inside story of the Fairy Lake incident, I beg the Yi Taoist to show mercy, spare my family from the disaster, I..."

"What are you babbling about, Hei Shanzi." Yi Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly, "I asked you to find a few dozen chestnut trees to come over, I want to bury the two masters properly, why are you so talkative?"

The cultured voice of the Daoist surfaced again, and at this moment, a wave of relief surged in Hei Shanzi's heart.

"Ah?"

"Before Taoist Yi arrived, His Highness King Jing had praised you for being able to get things done, that Qianyou City under your management is rich and the people are thriving, living in peace and contentment,"

"As a true cultivator of Taoism, I'm not a demon lord; there's no use for me to kill you. Next time, be more vigilant, carry on with your duties, His Highness King Jing won't mistreat you."

Hei Shanzi, looking at the monk's submerged head on the ground, the words 'true cultivator of Taoism' echoing in his mind, suddenly felt a jolt and immediately thanked and stood up, signaling his men to look for chestnut trees.

Under the moonlight, Yi Chen sat on the hillside, watching Hei Shanzi and the others busily scurrying around, while he drank liquor by the mouthful.