Chapter 155 (small print): The Joyful Buddha is just a name

【Killed a Red Sleeve Beckon five-star assassin, extremely satisfying, EXP +3000】

【Killed a Red Sleeve Beckon six-star assassin, extremely satisfying, EXP +5000】

【Killed...】

Crisp and pleasant sounds echoed in Yan Chu's ears.

With his current strength, there was no need to lift a finger; merely by pressing down with his Aura, he had crushed a dozen core assassins of the Red Sleeve Beckon into meat paste.

This was a one-sided slaughter, taking no more effort than crushing a few ants.

Zhu Qingluan adjusted the veil on her hat.

The thick smell of blood made her somewhat displeased.

【EXP: 55000】

"Great Joy Bodhisattva is not here. Should we continue waiting?"

"She is a genuine Supreme Grandmaster. Although she is ranked last among the Twelve Impermanents, her cultivation is not fake. Are you truly confident in dealing with her?"

Zhu Qingluan's tone held a hint of doubt.

When Yan Chu told her that his target this time was the Great Joy Bodhisattva of the Red Sleeve Beckon, she had felt very shocked.

Not long ago, she had seen Yan Chu take action with her own eyes.

At that time, Yan Chu's cultivation was clearly that of a Grandmaster, though this Grandmaster was extremely strong among those of the same rank, perhaps even one of the strongest.

But in the end, he was not a Ninth Realm Supreme Grandmaster.

Sometimes, a hair's breadth difference meant the difference between heaven and earth.

Not to mention, this was a gap of two major Realms.

Could Yan Chu advance to the Mountain Shaking Realm in such a short time?

Zhu Qingluan even had hidden worries in her heart; what would be the outcome for Yan Chu in his battle against Sima Tao soon?

She naturally did not want Yan Chu to die just like that; after all, she still had matters that required his help.

Yan Chu turned around and looked outside Antai Town.

"Great Joy Bodhisattva has arrived. Wouldn't we know if we just had a fight?"

Outside Antai Town, in the middle of the night.

A massive shadow was seen running quickly across the ground. Only when it got closer did it become apparent that it was actually a mountain of flesh.

The mountain of flesh was sprawled on a palanquin, carried by four beardless, pale-faced middle-aged men. They moved as fast as lightning, covering tens of li in an instant.

"Stop!"

Still over ten li away from Antai Town, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came from within the mountain of flesh.

The palanquin stopped immediately.

In front, a man and a woman suddenly appeared.

The man was tall and handsome, and the woman wore a veil hat, making her face unclear, but judging solely by her exquisite figure, she was definitely a rare beauty.

"Hehehe~"

"What a handsome young man! Are you waiting here specifically for me?"

The mountain of flesh on the palanquin let out two giggles, and a voice as milky as an infant's came from the belly of the mountain of flesh.

Whoosh!

Clang!!!

Accompanying a crisp and loud sound, a spark exploded on the surface of the mountain of flesh, and the surging Saber Qi tore cracks of varying depths into the ground for dozens of meters around.

This move was swift and sudden, startling Great Joy Bodhisattva's four attendants into hurriedly retreating, fearing that they would be caught in the wake of the Saber Qi and become innocent ghosts.

"What a tough lump of fat!"

Yan Chu's tone was somewhat surprised.

This flying knife technique of his contained his True Qi and Divine Sense.

If time were reversed to a few days ago, even ten Pan Junfengs would have been pierced through by a single blade.

But now, it couldn't even break Great Joy Bodhisattva's skin.

That pile of fat on the opponent probably wouldn't yield two taels of oil, as it was a hundred times harder than iron.

Zhu Qingluan explained from the side with a grave tone,

"Great Joy Bodhisattva is a disciple of the Huanxi Sect and a student of Joyful Buddha. She Cultivates the Tantric Joyful Zen, which, by harvesting Yang to replenish Yin, allows one to condense a Yin and Yang Harmonious Golden Body."

"Great Joy Bodhisattva's Dao attainment is not yet very high."

"If her Master, Joyful Buddha, were here, even with a divine weapon in hand, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to break her defense."

"Hehehe~"

Great Joy Bodhisattva giggled:

"This little sister knows so much about my Huanxi lineage; it seems your background is extraordinary!"

"If you were a young man, I would keep you and let you reach ecstasy."

"Unfortunately, you are just a woman. I hate women the most, especially beautiful women. I will slice your pretty face under that veil open, one cut at a time, and then turn you into something like me."

"Heh!"

Zhu Qingluan ignored her and looked at Yan Chu beside her, saying with a somewhat aggrieved tone:

"She wants to slice my face open; aren't you going to do something about it?"

Yan Chu seemed to give an irrelevant answer, saying:

"This Joyful Buddha, it doesn't refer to his mastery of Buddhist Dharma, does it? Is he proficient in Buddhist Dharma?"

Zhu Qingluan sneered and said:

"People of the Huanxi lineage know nothing about Buddhist Dharma. They are most adept at male-female relations, using the pretext of worshipping Buddha to abduct handsome men and beautiful women everywhere for wanton harvesting."

"So that's how it is."

"So Joyful Buddha is just a name. They should have marked it clearly on the side with fine print!"

"Otherwise, others would really think he had attained Buddhahood!"

"Hey, what are you muttering to yourself about?"

Seeing Yan Chu rubbing his chin and shaking his head while talking to himself, Zhu Qingluan couldn't help but pull him,

"This ugly woman said she wants to slash my face. Hurry up and help me teach her a lesson!"

Yan Chu glanced at her sideways and said:

"Weren't you just worried that I was no match for her? Are you not afraid of me dying at her hands now?"

"I believe in you! Go!"

Zhu Qingluan gave a sweet smile.

She could feel Yan Chu's powerful self-confidence, and naturally, she had gained some faith in him.

"What are you two doing!!!"

Seeing the two people in front flirting and ignoring her completely, Great Joy Bodhisattva was absolutely livid.

She was a dignified Supreme Grandmaster; how dare they look down on her?

Hearing her roar, a circular sound wave emanated from the mountain of flesh, kicking up countless soil, stones, and gravel, forming a massive shockwave that rushed toward Yan Chu and the other person.

"Hmph!"

Yan Chu snorted coldly and stomped his foot.

A wave of Qi expanded from where he landed, and the earth seemed to shake three times as it collided with the sound wave.

Boom!

Where the two collided, dust exploded into the sky, and a gale appeared in the center, immediately spreading outward like the most violent natural disaster, causing the earth to tremble violently.

Crackle!

Yan Chu stood with his hands behind his back, a huge blue True Qi shield protecting him and Zhu Qingluan within, remaining unmoved in the gale.

Protected behind him, Zhu Qingluan felt somewhat petite and dependent.

"Supreme Grandmaster!!!"

On the other side, Great Joy Bodhisattva's surprised voice came.

When the dust settled, her eyes, hidden by fat, revealed a thin slit, and her tone was full of excitement,

"Good, good, good!"

"Little young man, I love you so much! Harvesting you is worth more than ten dragon tiger great restoration pills!"

Boom!

As soon as she finished speaking, with a loud boom, Yan Chu had already appeared three meters in front of her, clouds steaming from his body, enveloped in moonlight.

He struck out with a palm toward her mountain-like body, his palm power surging and boundless in its dominance.

Cloaked in Clouds, Wearing the Moon!

Overturning Mountains and Seas!

Yan Chu's speed was too fast, and he had appeared soundlessly, leaving Great Joy Bodhisattva unable to react at all for a moment.

Moreover, the palm power was too fierce and overbearing.

With just one palm, it gave her the feeling of pressure as if a mountain were about to be shattered.

Bang!

Rumble rumble rumble!!!

This palm strike sent Great Joy Bodhisattva flying hundreds of meters. The ground was as fragile as tofu, and her heavy body plowed a massive trench several meters wide and hundreds of meters long into the ground.