Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented
Chapter 590 Kill them all
As a Chaos Demon God, how could he have ever suffered such humiliation? His face turned pale and he roared, "Chase him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost shadows behind him turned into black mist and flew away into the distance.
At this time, Shiji had already rushed out of the valley. He was about to flee from here, but he found that there were terrifying ghosts following him. His face turned pale as paper in an instant.
This old Yin-Yang demon hasn’t given up yet!
The ghosts gathered into a huge ghost shadow and rushed directly towards Shiji. The terrifying wind blew the surrounding leaves rustling, as if playing a tragic movement for this battle.
"Oops!"
Shiji's face darkened. He never expected that the Yin-Yang Demon's methods would be so vicious.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed the demon-subduing pestle and rushed towards the ghost. At the same time, his body was also dodging quickly.
"boom!"
A series of violent collisions and explosions sounded, and the demon-subduing pestle and the ghost shadow collided fiercely. Suddenly, groups of terrifying explosion ripples swept in all directions, and the terrifying strong wind ravaged everything around.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Demon also stopped chasing. He stared at Shiji with a gloomy face and red eyes, gritting his teeth and said, "Little beast, you are indeed very cunning. However, my Yin-Yang magic is a forbidden technique. Unless I die, even if you break the forbidden technique, you will never leave here alive."
Hearing the words of Yin Yang Old Demon, Shi Ji frowned. The current situation was indeed not optimistic for him.
He could clearly feel that although he had temporarily resisted the Yin-Yang Demon's Blood God Curse, if he continued to stay here, he would be dragged to death by the Yin-Yang Demon sooner or later, and he would not even have the slightest hope of escaping.
He took a deep breath, looked at the Yin-Yang Demon with a firm gaze, and said coldly: "I advise you to surrender, otherwise, after I escape, you will have no chance anymore."
"Haha, what a joke! Do you think that with your current strength, you can escape from here safely?" The Yin-Yang Demon sneered.
"Really? Then we'll just have to wait and see!" Shiji said coldly.
"In that case, I will grant your wish!" A sinister smile appeared on the face of the Yin-Yang Demon.
In an instant, a strange blood-red mist emerged from the surface of Yin Yang Demon's body. He lightly tapped his finger, and a drop of blood slowly floated out and fell towards Shiji.
"Yin Yang Ghost Blood!"
Shiji's eyelids twitched twice, and he knew that he was in big trouble.
This Yin-Yang Ghost Blood is a very special blood power in the body of the Yin-Yang Old Demon. The blood power contained in it is extremely evil and terrifying. Once contaminated by the Yin-Yang Ghost Blood, one will be devoured by its blood power and become its slave, or even controlled by it.
And those ghosts are the slaves of the Yin-Yang Demon. Once Shiji is contaminated by the Yin-Yang ghost blood of the Yin-Yang Demon, he will never be able to escape his control. He will even be slowly refined by the Yin-Yang Demon and turned into his puppet, never able to turn over.
This is the Yin-Yang Demon’s trump card, and also his confident reliance.
However, unexpectedly, Shiji was not eroded by the Yin-Yang Demon Blood. On the contrary, the aura emanating from him became stronger and stronger, and even had a tendency to surpass the Yin-Yang Demon.
"This...this is impossible!"
When the Yin-Yang Demon saw this scene, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip.
Shiji's eyes were cold, and he held the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and stabbed the Yin-Yang demon fiercely.
After he finished speaking, Shiji disappeared from the spot in a flash, leaving only a trace of his afterimage.
In a corner of the prehistoric world, a magnificent square stood quietly. In the square, Zhao Gongming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring coldly at the two immortals of the Chan Sect in front of him - Taoist Cihang and Taoist Wenshu, with a sneer on his face: "The people of the Chan Sect really have no bottom line, and they actually use their numbers to bully the few! Humph, even if all the twelve immortals of the Chan Sect come together, I, Zhao Gongming, will not be afraid!"
“Hahahaha…” Cihang and Manjusri looked at each other and laughed, as if they had heard something funny.
Taoist Manjusri shook his head, his tone full of disdain: "Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming, you probably don't know the true strength of our Chan Sect, right? You want to compete with us by yourself? It's just wishful thinking!"
Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "What if we have more people? If you have the ability, you can fight me alone!"
"Fight alone?" The two immortals of the Chan sect looked at each other again, a hint of amusement flashing in their eyes.
Zhao Gongming suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
As expected, Taoist Cihang chuckled and said slowly: "You may not know yet? We have already set up an ambush here, waiting for you to fall into the trap."
"Not good!" Zhao Gongming cried in his heart and turned around to escape.
"Hmph, it's too late! You can't escape." The two immortals of the Chan sect attacked at the same time, instantly blocking the surrounding space. Zhao Gongming was like a bird trapped in a cage, with nowhere to escape.
Taoist Manjusri sneered: "Zhao Gongming, do you admit your guilt?"
Zhao Gongming gnashed his teeth and said, "So what if I know my crime? So what if I don't? I, Zhao Gongming, never regret anything I do!"
"Humph, if that's the case, don't blame us for being rude." The two immortals of the Chan Sect simultaneously urged their spiritual power to press towards Zhao Gongming. Zhao Gongming had no power to resist and was instantly suppressed to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and was seriously injured and unable to get up.
"Hahaha..." The two immortals of the Chan Sect laughed triumphantly, "Zhao Gongming, do you know you are wrong now? Should we kill you to vent our anger for our senior brother Yun Zhongzi?"
As they talked, they tortured Zhao Gongming in various ways. Every time they asked him a question, they tortured him. Zhao Gongming spat out blood, his face became paler, and his eyes were filled with despair and grief.
He was filled with resentment, but he was powerless. He knew that he had been completely suppressed and could not break free. Even if he fought desperately, it would be in vain.
At this moment, he could only pray silently, hoping that his master or other fellow disciples could find him as soon as possible and rescue him from the predicament.
Zhao Gongming closed his eyes and prayed continuously in his heart.
At this moment, he vaguely felt that someone was looking at him.
"Huh? Someone?"
Zhao Gongming suddenly opened his eyes and saw a young man standing beside him. The young man was wearing a green shirt, with long hair fluttering in the wind, a handsome face, and a hint of arrogance and indifference between his eyebrows.
"This..." Zhao Gongming was stunned, then his pupils suddenly shrank and his face was full of shock.
"Shiji?"
"Brother, I'm not too late, am I?" Shi Ji said softly, then slowly helped Zhao Gongming up, took out a Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill, and fed it into his mouth.
Then, he turned to look at Wenshu and Cihang and said calmly, "You want to kill them to silence them? Aren't you afraid that I will expose your crimes?"
Taoist Cihang frowned. Although they had not had much interaction with Shiji, they were well aware of his name.
"Hmph, how could we brothers be threatened by a young boy like you? You'd better be smart and hand over the treasure. Otherwise, I will make you live a life worse than death." Taoist Manjusri did not think much about it. After all, there were two of them, while Shiji was only one.
"That's right! Don't be shameless when I give you a chance." Taoist Cihang was also emboldened by Manjusri's words.
"Do you know what will happen if you offend us?"
"Haha, I advise you to tell the truth. Otherwise, we have countless ways to make you wish you were dead or alive."
Shiji stretched and yawned, and then a lazy and playful voice sounded: "You two, are you too confident? You really don't know how to live or die. I don't mind sending you off."
"You kid, you have such a big mouth! Today, I want to see what you are capable of." Taoist Manjusri shouted angrily.
"I was just thinking about it." Taoist Cihang looked at Shiji excitedly. Shiji chuckled and suddenly disappeared at an astonishing speed, appearing in front of the two of them in an instant.
After a round of punches and kicks, the three figures separated in an instant, each tumbling in the air.
Manjusri and Cihang were both pushed back several steps. They looked at Shiji with serious expressions, their hearts filled with shock and fear.
"Even if the two of us join forces, we are still no match for you?" said Taoist Manjusri in disbelief.
"It only takes me a moment to deal with you. Do you believe it?" Shiji sneered.
"How shameless! We can defeat you in a moment." Manjusri Taoist retorted.
Shiji smiled faintly and shook her head: "Unfortunately, I don't have time to play with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and he rushed towards the two again.
"act recklessly."
The two men shouted angrily and attacked at the same time.
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"Bang, bang."
The three of them fought each other in an instant, and a terrifying air wave swept around, destroying everything around them.
The palm wind of Manjusri Taoist was as sharp as a knife, with a bone-chilling chill, as if it could penetrate everything.
The Buddha's light of Cihang is dazzling and contains the power to purify people's hearts. It can make people lost, degenerate, and despair, and thus lose control and become possessed.
The moves of both were extremely sharp, and each move contained the power to destroy the world. However, Shiji's speed did not slow down at all, and his figure shuttled like lightning, easily dodging the attacks of the two. At the same time, his pair of iron fists kept swinging, hitting the chests of the two fiercely, knocking them out.
Both of them spat out blood, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"This... How is it possible? How could his strength improve so quickly?"
"This is unreasonable."
The two were horrified and unable to accept this fact because they had never encountered such a powerful opponent.
"Let's go together and don't give him any chance to breathe."
"it is good."
Manjusri and Cihang rushed out at the same time and launched a fierce attack on Shiji again.
"boom."
The three of them collided violently again, and a violent gale raged, blowing the surrounding stone tablets, the floor and even the rocks on the cliff into pieces.
Shiji was extremely fast, punching at the two men one after another. His body was like a moving steel fortress, neutralizing the attacks of Manjusri and Cihang one by one.
"Bang, bang."
The two of them had another series of collisions, their bodies constantly exploded back, and every blow made them feel a stuffy chest, their blood surging, and a hot current rushed from their chest to their throat.
Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they were shocked. The strength of this young man had actually improved to such a terrifying level!
"Your cultivation is too weak, you'd better reincarnate as soon as possible."
"boom."
With a loud bang, Shiji's punch directly penetrated the shoulders of the two men, knocking them out and hitting the mountain wall hard.
"Junior sister, our physical strength and skills are indeed not as good as Shiji's. Use your magical powers quickly." Wenshu touched the blood he coughed up and said through gritted teeth.
"That's exactly what I meant." Taoist Cihang nodded in agreement.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them made hand gestures and chanted incantations at the same time, and dazzling golden light swirled around them.
"Om..."
The golden light gathered more and more, and behind them condensed a golden Buddha statue. This Buddha statue had a bowl on its head, and the bowl emitted wisps of Buddha light, as if it was going to cover the whole world.
This golden-bodied Bodhisattva image is none other than the natal magical treasure of Manjusri and Cihang - the Vajra Dharma Bowl!
The power of the Vajra Bowl comes from the golden Buddha. The stronger the Vajra Dharma, the more powerful the attack it unleashes. The Vajra Bowl gets its name because it can release part of the power of the Vajra Dharma.
"go."
The two men formed seals with their hands and threw the Dharma bowl towards Shiji at the same time.
Shiji snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. The Vajra Bowl fell into the air and smashed heavily on the mountain wall.
The power of the Vajra Bowl is not infinite. It can withstand a full-strength attack from a quasi-saint, but it can only last for half a minute. Therefore, Shiji did not take it seriously.
"Your physical skills are indeed good, but do you think you can escape our pursuit?" Taoist Manjusri sneered.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Shiji retorted.
"Okay! Let's see who has the last laugh." Taoist Manjusri shouted angrily, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.
The next moment, Manjusri's eyes opened wide, and golden nails instantly grew on his two strong arms, like sharp steel claws, and he pounced towards Shiji.
"boom."
Shiji responded calmly. Each punch contained amazing power. He hit Manjusri Taoist's nails one after another, making him scream.
The strength of Manjusri Taoist is comparable to that of Cihang, but Shiji is better at physical combat and is not afraid of them at all. If they use magical powers, Shiji may still deal with them seriously, but now, it is a completely one-sided crushing.
"Your magic has no effect on me." Shiji said coldly.
"Oh? Really?" Taoist Wenshu narrowed his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth. A bead that shone with black light and contained a sinister aura came out of his mouth. "Go!"
The black bead shot towards Shiji like lightning.
"boom!"
Shiji did not dodge, but punched the black bead directly.
"Crack!"
The black beads shattered instantly and turned into a thick black mist, completely blocking Shiji's vision.
"Oh no, this poison is serious." Shiji frowned and quickly urged his true essence to form a shield while activating the Dragon and Tiger Secret Book. (End of this chapter)
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