137: Buddha? I killed Buddha!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Huohuo immediately activated his magical power.

Too lazy to waste more words with this lecherous monk, he flickered, leaving a crimson afterimage in his original spot.

In the next instant, he had appeared before the Happy Buddha and unleashed a punch!

As the punch was thrown, wind and thunder stirred!

That punch wind was simple, direct, yet carried an overbearing force that seemed capable of incinerating everything!

"Seeking death!"

Seeing this, a hint of disdainful mockery flashed in the Happy Buddha's eyes.

He likewise struck out with a palm, and within the palm wind, there was actually a seductive sound, as if it could stir the most primitive desires deep within one's heart, causing people to sink into it, unable to extricate themselves.

Bang!

Fists and palms clashed, and Qi surged outwards!

The surrounding ground cracked inch by inch!

Both figures trembled, each retreating three steps.

An even match!

A hint of solemnity finally appeared on the Happy Buddha's face.

He had misjudged!

This young man's strength was actually no weaker than his!

"Who exactly are you?!" he demanded sharply again, his heart already ringing with alarm bells.

Answering him was Ling Ke'er's Sword Intent, as clear as the moon yet incomparably sharp!

"Why do you need a name when you're the one being killed?"

Ling Ke'er pointed her fingers like a sword, and a cyan Sword Qi quietly slashed out!

This sword strike seemed gentle, yet it contained a terrifying power capable of annihilating all things!

The Happy Buddha was greatly alarmed and, without thinking, tried to pull back and retreat.

But it was too late!

Xiao Huohuo was already like a shadow, his other fist having already sealed off all of his escape routes!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three instantly engaged in battle!

Fist winds howled, and Sword Qi crisscrossed!

Initially, both sides were merely testing each other, exchanging blows, and in an instant, they had already exchanged nearly a hundred moves.

Xiao Huohuo's punches were wide and open, utterly domineering!

Ling Ke'er's sword was agile and graceful, with hidden killing intent!

The two of them, working together, were actually subtly suppressing the Happy Buddha, whose cultivation was a step higher, making him somewhat breathless!

Just then!

"Protect the Buddha!"

Several figures shot from a distance!

They were the other monks from Little Thunderclap Temple who had rushed over upon hearing the news!

"Junior Brother, leave these small fries to me."

Ling Ke'er's Phoenix eyes were cold, and she didn't even turn her head.

Her Qingluan Sword let out a clear sword cry, and with a flicker of her figure, she proactively met them.

Sword light rained down!

Those monks, who were merely in the Void Realm and Grandmaster Realm, were simply like chickens and dogs, utterly vulnerable before her, a Sword Cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm!

In just a few breaths, they were all cut down by her sword!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Without Ling Ke'er's restraint, the Happy Buddha's pressure dramatically decreased, and a ferocious sneer reappeared on his face.

"Kid, without that woman's sword, let's see how you'll still be arrogant!"

His corpulent body twisted in a bizarre manner, and his entire being glowed with Buddha light, transforming into an enraged Vajra, striking down with a palm as if to crush Xiao Huohuo into dust!

"So you're finally willing to show some real skill?"

Xiao Huohuo advanced instead of retreating, his eyes filled with Battle Intent!

Behind him, the sea of anomalies composed of endless flames, resoundingly manifested!

"Good timing!"

The two crashed together fiercely once again!

This time, with no reservations, both unleashed their full power!

The Happy Buddha's Buddha light, though seemingly sacred, was actually filled with lewdness and filth, capable of corrupting one's mind.

However, Xiao Huohuo's strange flames were utterly rigid and masculine, incomparably domineering, and happened to be the bane of such evil Cultivation Techniques!

With one rising and the other falling, the Happy Buddha grew more and more alarmed as he fought, and more and more frustrated!

He discovered that his Cultivation Technique was utterly suppressed by this young man!

"Not good!"

After another head-on clash, the Happy Buddha felt a scorching and overbearing power surge into his body, his blood and Qi churned, and his True Qi circulation even experienced a slight stagnation!

Now!

Xiao Huohuo seized this fleeting opening, his eyes bursting with sharp light!

He propelled himself with his magical power, his figure transforming into a crimson stream of flame, drawing a strange arc around the Happy Buddha, and instantly appearing behind him!

"Not good!"

The Happy Buddha's soul almost fled, and without thinking, he tried to turn and block!

But it was too late!

Xiao Huohuo's fist, adorned with a fire lotus, had already landed squarely on his back!

"Pfft!"

The Happy Buddha was struck as if by lightning, and a mouthful of blood gushed out!

"What kind of flame!"

His proud Vajra Indestructible Body was actually covered in spiderweb-like cracks from this single punch!

He couldn't understand!

Why did the other party, who clearly had the opportunity to unleash that world-destroying fire lotus, insist on engaging in close-quarters combat with him?

What he didn't know was that Xiao Huohuo simply didn't want to harm the hundreds of innocent women inside the palace.

"You... you can't kill me!"

The Happy Buddha struggled to his feet, looking at Xiao Huohuo, who was pressing closer step by step, and fear finally appeared in his eyes!

"I am an important figure in Little Thunderclap Temple! The entire Western Regions know that I am in Shashui City today! If you kill me, you won't be able to bear the wrath of Little Thunderclap Temple!"

He was still using his identity to make a final struggle.

However, what greeted him was not Xiao Huohuo's hesitation.

But a hand... extremely fast and extremely cold.

"Buddha?"

Xiao Huohuo's lips curled into a bloodthirsty arc.

"The one I'm killing is a Buddha!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

"Crack!"

A crisp, teeth-grating sound of bone cracking.

The Happy Buddha's large head collapsed in response.

In his eyes, filled with fear and disbelief, the light rapidly faded, like a receding tide.