377: Chapter 377 “The Sealed Power” Second Release!
377: Chapter 377 “The Sealed Power” Second Release!
Second update!
“Evil Blade matched with the God of Killing, I have even more reason to keep you here!” the old monk’s expression changed once more.
The old monk was too powerful, and Ye Chenfeng had no choice but to resort to the Dragon Fang Blade.
“Get out of my way now, you bald donkey!” Ye Chenfeng warned.
“If you insist on leaving, then step over my dead body, Amitabha!” The old monk’s eyes revealed a spirit ready to face death.
Encountering such a stubborn old monk, Ye Chenfeng was so angry he felt like spitting blood.
He shouldn’t have entered this monastery in the first place; to run into such a stubborn person, especially when the old monk’s cultivation was extraordinarily astounding.
“Kill!”
Ye Chenfeng’s figure suddenly moved, his Gang Qi surged, and his hand with the Dragon Fang Blade aimed straight for the old monk.
The Dragon Fang Blade gleamed with a sinister light, and a terrifying murderous intent overwhelmed everything.
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, holding the Dragon Fang Blade, turned blood red, and he seemed on the verge of going berserk.
“Roar!”
An evil dragon’s roar emerged, its momentum as terrifying as the old monk’s Heavenly Dragon Roar.
“Boom!”
The old monk didn’t dare to clash head-on and could only dodge; the Dragon Fang Blade actually left a deep mark on the stone wall behind him.
The dreadful killing intent spread, and Ye Chenfeng was truly intent on killing, unleashing all his moves.
Although they were simple, they were incredibly practical, each strike targeting the vital points.
The old monk’s heart trembled, continuously dodging and pondering over countermeasures.
“Move aside, I won’t hurt you!” Ye Chenfeng, holding the Dragon Fang Blade, halted his steps.
“I will not move!” The old monk remained obstinate.
“Hmph, courting death!”
This time, Ye Chenfeng unleashed his killing moves without any reservation, with perfect speed, strength, and angles, sealing off every possible escape route for the old monk.
“What a fast and domineering blade!” The shadow of the black blade rampaged in the old monk’s eyes.
From Ye Chenfeng’s move, the old monk read two things: one was cool swiftness, and the other was ruthless and wild frenzy.
This move had no name, but Ye Chenfeng seemed to have grasped the extreme essence of the blade.
Gazing at Ye Chenfeng, the old monk’s aura rose to another level, terrifying like a tsunami about to destroy everything.
Ye Chenfeng’s heart trembled; the bald donkey was still holding back his strength, but was this now his true power?
Ye Chenfeng was puzzled.
As the blade arrived, a horrifying blade force ravaged everything, like an evil dragon defying the heavens.
“Clang!”
Just at the critical moment, the crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.
“Zen Finger!”
It was the old monk’s withered finger striking the body of the Dragon Fang Blade, instantly shattering all its momentum.
From the Dragon Fang Blade, a destructive force transmitted into Ye Chenfeng’s body, and a burst of fresh blood spurted from his mouth.
“Humming…”
The blade trembled, and the Dragon Fang Blade in Ye Chenfeng’s hand flew out.
The old monk had been preparing for so long just to break Ye Chenfeng with one finger.
“Crack!”
But at the moment Ye Chenfeng was sent flying, two substantial flames suddenly shot out from between his hands, like fists, slamming into the old monk’s body.
“Taoism Cultivation Technique?” The old monk narrowed his eyes but coughed up blood again.
“Puh!”
This time, Ye Chenfeng, who lay on the ground, crawled for a long time without being able to get up.
The old monk’s Zen Finger was too terrifying.
His physical constitution was already extraordinarily strong.
Coupled with the tempering by Yin Yang Fire in his dreams, he had long surpassed the realm of ordinary people.
Although he could still get injured, his ability to withstand punishment was absolutely abnormal.
The old monk, injured by the Yin Yang Fire, sat cross-legged on the ground, forming finger techniques, and quietly began to recover his strength.
The old monk was too powerful.
If not for Ye Chenfeng having the Dragon Fang Blade and the Yin Yang Forbidden Canon with him, it would have been impossible to injure him.
“Old bald donkey, you see now, right?
If we continue fighting, it will be a mutually destructive outcome.
You can’t keep me here!” Ye Chenfeng sneered from the ground.
The old monk did not speak, merely sitting with his eyes closed.
But gradually, terror appeared in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, because the old monk was slowly standing up, showing no signs of injury.
Damnit!
Can’t we play this happily any longer?
Ye Chenfeng truly felt like vomiting blood.
He had thought it would end with both parties severely injured, but he didn’t expect the old monk to recover so quickly.
“Benefactor, I have said that you were destined to stay here!
You and Buddha are connected by fate and cannot escape!
Amitabha!” the old monk declared, emitting an aura majestic as a holy relic.
“Is that so?” Suddenly, a cold sharpness appeared in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a harsh arc, as he gradually began to stand up from the ground.
“Benefactor, you…” Now it was the old monk’s turn to be surprised.
Ye Chenfeng’s figure stood tall, straight as a steel spear, with the aura about him gradually changing as if some power was quietly gathering.
“Are you breaking the seal within you?” the old monk exclaimed with terror.
At the beginning, he had said that Ye Chenfeng possessed a powerful force, but unfortunately, it was sealed, allowing Ye Chenfeng to use very little of it.
Now Ye Chenfeng was actually breaking the seal, releasing that power.
If that happened, killing him instantly was a minor concern, but if he allowed Ye Chenfeng to leave, that would undoubtedly be a disaster.
Divine Source Power!
“You say I am fated with Buddha and cannot escape, yet I insist on defying Buddha!” sneered Ye Chenfeng, while the aura on his body kept surging violently.
“No, do not!
Breaking the seal is akin to breaking the rules!
You will be punished!” the old monk showed unprecedented panic.
The space was deadly silent as if the entire world had turned into a grayscale backdrop, with only two static figures remaining.
“Ye Chenfeng, where are you?
Brother, where are you?” Just at this critical moment, suddenly two heavenly voices sounded.
Chu Qingxue and Chu Qingfei?
Hearing the voices, both Ye Chenfeng and the old monk underwent changes, the old monk’s face showing joy, while Ye Chenfeng’s eyes dimmed, and the destructive aura on him gradually faded away.
“Pfft!”
In the end, Ye Chenfeng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Breaking the seal in itself required tremendous damage to his body, and now, attempting to retract it halfway through, the damage was even greater.
“Ah?”
The old monk, upon witnessing this scene, was also extremely shocked.
“Ye Chenfeng, brother…”
With their melodious voices, the sisters Chu Qingxue had already arrived at the cave.
“Ye Chenfeng!
Brother!
What happened to you?”
Upon witnessing everything before them, the two sisters recklessly threw themselves at him.
Ye Chenfeng gradually lifted his head, his eyes radiating warmth.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head, “I’m fine!” But at this moment, he was extremely weak.
Chu Qingxue and Chu Qingfei looked at Ye Chenfeng worriedly, then turned their gaze toward the old monk.
Chu Qingfei even questioned, “Old monk, why did you injure my brother?”
“This monk, I…” For once, the old monk was at a loss for words.
“Qingfei, do not be rude to the master.
Just now, the master was opening up my meridians.
He saw that there was too much congested blood and negative Qi inside my body and was helping me straighten it out!” Ye Chenfeng promptly spoke up to smooth things over.