Chapter 442 - How Dare You Provoke Me Again?
“What’s this Mad Blade’s background? He’s got some skills.”
Pang Yue roared in laughter as he swept his spear horizontally, forcing Hang Qiuyu, who was coming at him, to retreat with a thrust.
Compared to Malevolent Earth Sect’s spear techniques, Pang Yue’s spear technique was much less complex.
It was just a simple thrust from the middle level. However, its momentum was oppressive and the spear’s ferociousness was shot forth completely; he was not disadvantaged even against two opponents!
Sword Sect’s Hang Qiuyu’s sword technique was not weak at all and his sword qi was extremely sharp, possessing both offense and defense. Colliding continuously against Pang Yue’s gigantic spear, the sound of metal clanging rang repeatedly as sparks flew endlessly.
On the side of the fiend sects, apart from Pang Yue who could hold his ground in a one versus two, the other fiend heirs were completely disadvantaged.
For Shangguan Yu of Cloud Rain Sect and Demoness Ji of Pure Maiden Sect who were weaker in combat strength to begin with, they were in a perilous situation and were completely suppressed, forced to retreat continuously.
On the other side.
Even Shangguan Yu and the others who were watching from the perimeter of the battlefield were shocked, let alone Su Zimo who was facing the impact directly.
Many secret skills of the Buddhist sects were truly effective at countering the fiend sects.
However, it was a pity that Monk Jue Chen was facing Su Zimo.
Su Zimo’s cultivation basis was the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness!
Furthermore, he had even devoured half a dragon!
After meeting with Su Zimo’s demonish gaze, the fearless lion developed an innate sense of fear and its aura weakened momentarily.
Clang!
The spirit saber collided against the Diamond Staff and a jarring sound of metal clashing rang.
Monk Jue Chen retreated once more.
Swash!
Before he could catch his breath, a second strike had already descended.
Su Zimo’s stamina and physique was terrifying and was far beyond what Monk Jue Chen could compare with.
While the Diamond Sutra merely tempered one’s body, the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness transformed Su Zimo entirely into an existence that was even more terrifying than pure-blooded ferocious beasts!
Clang!
Monk Jue Chen could only raise his Diamond Staff once more to defend against the second strike. By now, his arms had gone numb and no longer had any feeling as he was forced to retreat once more with a pale expression.
When the successor of Hollow Monastery saw that, he charged towards Su Zimo, leaving the successor of Wisdom Monastery to fight alone with Shangguan Yu of Cloud Rain Sect.
Swoosh!
Hollow Monastery’s successor wielded an alloy steel rod which slammed down as he leaped upwards. The wind howled with a buzzing sound as though the mountains were about to be crushed into dust!
“Ah!”
Right then, a shriek sounded from the other side of the battlefield.
Under the attacks of the two successors of Snowdrift Valley and Clear Heart Nunnery, Demoness Ji finally failed to hold out. A gash appeared on her arm and blood gushed out – it was clear that she was already injured.
The wound seemed like it was small and did not injure her bones.
However, the flying swords of Snowdrift Valley possessed a thousand-year-old frost qi that could freeze one’s bloodline and spirit energy. At that moment, the qi was infiltrating Demoness Ji’s body repeatedly through her wound, cruising through her limbs.
Demoness Ji’s movements became more sluggish and there was even a layer of frost covering her eyes and lips!
Su Zimo narrowed his gaze when he saw that.
At that moment, everyone from the fiend sects, even Pang Yue of Overlord Palace, could not take care of themselves.
Nobody was available to rescue Demoness Ji.
Monk Jue Chen wielded his Diamond Staff and Hollow Monastery’s successor wielded his alloy steel rod. Two accomplished monks of the Buddhist sects were lunging towards Su Zimo at the same time!
Su Zimo’s eyes lit up and he let out a long holler.
He did not dodge nor retreat against the combined attacks of two paragons of the Buddhist sects. Suddenly, a series of crackling sounds came from within his body like beans being fried as his tendons and bones rang together.
Splash!
Su Zimo slashed.
The tides sounded.
In a Countercurrent!
Sea Calming Manual… Countercurrent stance!