Chapter 157 The throwing knife is priceless in my hands
Boom!
As soon as Yan Chu finished speaking, the earth shook violently.
At the spot where the Great Joy Bodhisattva stood, a massive pit several zhang wide exploded. Her mountain-like body had vanished, and a huge shadow appeared above Yan Chu.
"This divine blade is mine!!!"
"Yan Chu, hand it over!!!"
The Great Joy Bodhisattva's voice was filled with burning desire.
A weapon of the Divine Armament rank, even if it was just a small flying dagger, would be enough to significantly boost her combat power.
"Here!"
Swoosh!
The flying dagger left Yan Chu's hand, resembling a brilliant beam of light that pierced through everything in its path.
"Not good!!!"
Mid-air, the Great Joy Bodhisattva was greatly alarmed. A thick golden glow enveloped her body as she pushed her external cultivation technique to its limit.
This was a flying dagger comparable to a Divine Armament.
Even she was not certain she could block it.
Puchi!
The flying dagger burst through her back, bringing with it a spray of blood.
"Ugh, ah!!!"
A bloody hole, transparent from front to back, appeared in the Great Joy Bodhisattva's chest. Terrifying Saber Intent raged relentlessly at the wound.
This blade carried Yan Chu's supreme Saber Intent.
Even her Mountain Shaking Realm external cultivation could not contend with it.
"Mount Tai Press!!!"
The Great Joy Bodhisattva endured the pain and pressed down like a massive mountain. Within a radius of several hundred meters, the air instantly became as thick as a swamp, making it difficult to break free.
You're out of flying daggers, aren't you?
A cruel grin appeared on the Great Joy Bodhisattva's fleshy face.
I'm going to pin you under me and crush you to death!
Swish!
Yan Chu stood calmly. With a flick of his right hand, a row of three flying daggers appeared in his palm.
"There's more?!!"
Seeing this, the Great Joy Bodhisattva's smile froze, and her scalp couldn't help but tingle.
She had thought the previous strike that pierced her was only because the dagger was a Divine Armament; seeing several more identical daggers now, she was shocked out of her wits.
Clatter!
In her desperation, she hurriedly twisted her body. The golden light on her skin flickered without fading, and her fat jiggled loudly as she forcibly altered her descent.
Her heavy body was unexpectedly agile.
Thump!
She landed several hundred meters away, making the earth shudder violently once more.
"Ah!!!!"
Another bloody hole was shot into her thigh, which was thicker than a large tree.
With a leap, the Great Joy Bodhisattva endured the pain and jumped nearly a hundred meters again, landing several li ahead.
"Can you run?"
Yan Chu shook his head. With a 'swoosh', a flying dagger shot through the air.
A clear trail appeared in the Void Realm, but the flying dagger was already gone.
"Mercy!!!"
Just as the Great Joy Bodhisattva spoke, another burst of blood erupted from her chest.
Ordinary flying dagger techniques naturally couldn't break her defense, but a flying dagger infused with Yan Chu's Divine Sense and Saber Intent was not only unerring but also indestructible!
Thud!!!
The Great Joy Bodhisattva hit the ground again, but this time it wasn't voluntary.
Five transparent bloody holes had appeared on her body. Saber Intent churned relentlessly at the wounds, causing her unbearable agony as she tumbled from the air and fell flat on her face.
Zhu Qingluan's beautiful eyes narrowed as she watched. Against Yan Chu's unpredictable flying daggers, the Great Joy Bodhisattva had no power to resist.
Right then, Yan Chu suddenly turned his head, grinned, and said,
"With each of my strikes, I shot a separate hole from several hundred meters away. Are you shocked?"
Zhu Qingluan didn't understand the point, so she could only nod dazed and echo,
"Wow!!!"
"I was shocked on the spot!"
"Mercy! If you kill me, my Master, the Joyful Buddha, will not let you go!"
In the distance, the Great Joy Bodhisattva rolled on the ground, screaming for mercy while howling in pain.
The wounds on her body were secondary; the devastation of the Saber Intent was the real torture.
Yan Chu shook his head.
"That is not the correct way to beg for mercy!"
"You—"
Swoosh!
The Great Joy Bodhisattva suddenly looked up, her eyes—previously narrowed into slits by fat—finally opened wide, filled with horror.
A palm-sized bloody hole appeared in her skull, and red and white brain matter flowed out.
[Killed a Red Sleeve Beckon Supreme Grandmaster. Extremely satisfying. Experience +50,000. Indestructible Vajra Divine Art +1]
"Oh? Indestructible Vajra Divine Art?"
Yan Chu's eyes flashed. After sensing it for a moment, his face immediately lit up with surprise.
"Is it the Indestructible Vajra Divine Art from the 'World's Number One' world?"
Once mastered, the entire body becomes like cast gold, possessing the strength of a thousand jun, invulnerability to blades and spears, immunity to all poisons, and resistance to fire and water.
Cheng Shifei's martial arts were mediocre, but relying on the Indestructible Vajra Divine Art, he could fight almost evenly with the Iron-Fisted Duke, who had absorbed the internal power of hundreds of people.
At that moment, a brocade box dropped from the Great Joy Bodhisattva's corpse.
Yan Chu raised his hand, used suction to bring it over, and tucked it away.
If the Great Joy Bodhisattva had hidden it directly in the folds of her fat, it must be something good.
"Yan Chu!"
A loud shout interrupted Yan Chu's thoughts.
Ahead, the four Grandmasters from Red Sleeve Beckon looked at the Great Joy Bodhisattva's corpse—her eyes still wide in death—their faces twitching with fear masked by bluster.
"You're finished! The Bodhisattva is the Joyful Buddha's biological daughter."
"The Joyful Buddha has a secret technique that can track the killer of his kin. He will come for you immediately!"
"Oh?"
Yan Chu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Qingluan.
Zhu Qingluan was recovering from the shock of the Great Joy Bodhisattva's death.
A dignified Supreme Grandmaster of the Mountain Shaking Realm had died at Yan Chu's hands in moments, just like his other opponents.
And this time, Yan Chu seemed even more relaxed.
With just a few casual flying daggers, he had taken the life of a Supreme Grandmaster.
Of course, she knew those flying daggers were certainly not as simple as they looked.
She admitted that Yan Chu broke her understanding of the world time and time again.
No matter how much confidence she had in Yan Chu, she hadn't expected him to be able to do this.
Seeing Yan Chu look over, Zhu Qingluan said thoughtfully,
"There is indeed such a secret technique in the Martial Forest, but the requirements are quite strict. It requires the person who plants the technique to have a very high cultivation, and it costs them a lot of mental effort."
"If what they say is true, the Joyful Buddha can indeed do it."
"Heh!"
Yan Chu said indifferently,
"If that's the case, then let him come find me!"
He was just worried he didn't have enough experience points anyway!
Boom!
Yan Chu expressionlessly pushed out a palm. A massive golden dragon thrashed its head and tail, charging overbearingly into the distance.
[Killed a Red Sleeve Beckon Grandmaster. Extremely satisfying. Experience +10,000]
[Killed...]
"Let's go!"
Yan Chu didn't even look at the dust mixed with blood mist behind him as he signaled Zhu Qingluan to leave.
Sometimes, crushing enemies with such violent palm techniques brought him more pleasure.
"Aren't you going to take those flying daggers back? Aren't they very precious?"
"To be able to break the Great Joy Bodhisattva's external cultivation, they must be priceless, right?"
Zhu Qingluan hurried after him and asked curiously.
"No need!"
Yan Chu gave a light chuckle and said,
"They are only priceless in my hands!"
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