"Ha, your appearance is quite scary.”Ao Lie stroked his chin and said to the monk with an appreciative look.
"You're courting death. If you're stubborn, then die for me.”The monk shouted coldly. Then, he formed a seal with his hands and suddenly slapped out with his right hand,"True Buddha Palm."
As he struck out with his palm, the Sanskrit chanted even more crazily. As the Sanskrit chanted, an ancient edifying power spread out in all directions, making people involuntarily want to give up resisting and let down their guard.
At the same time, a huge Buddha phantom appeared behind the monk. Then, in coordination with the monk's attack, it also slapped out and pressed down on Ao Lie's head.
"I thought he had some ability, but it turned out to be such a fancy performance. I'm not even afraid of a real Buddha here, let alone a phantom.”Ao Lie blinked his mouth and pointed out with his finger. Instantly, the power of destruction surged and collided with Na An's attack.
"Bang!"
A sound like a balloon bursting sounded. Following this sound, the attack that was pressed down suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"What?!"
Seeing this, the monk's pupils constricted, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
This palm strike of his was not a small trick. It was his strongest attack.
Why did it collapse all of a sudden?
How could the monk not understand that Jia had met an iron plate?
"Prajna Paramita!"
With a drastic change in expression, the monk chanted the incantation and threw out the prayer beads in his hand. Then, he opened them in the wind and threw them at Ao Lie.
"Destroy!"
Ao Lie didn't even look at it as he slapped out his palm. Suddenly, a destructive power surged and crashed into the Sense Bead, blowing it up.
"Do you have any other moves? If not, then answer my question obediently.”After Ao Lie extinguished the prayer beads, he stretched his body, then jumped down from the tree and appeared beside the monk.
"Swoosh!"
Seeing this, the monk turned around and started running away.
His speed was quite shocking, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damned guy, where did that guy come from? Could he be from the Heavenly Court?”After running for a while and realizing that no one was chasing after him, the monk heaved a sigh of relief and said in a low voice with a gloomy expression,
"You're wrong. I'm not from the Heavenly Court.”Ao Lie's smiling voice suddenly rang out. As the voice rang out, Ao Lie suddenly walked out from the big tree beside the monk.
It was one of the Five Elements Escape Techniques, the Wood Escape Technique.
Seeing Ao Lie walk out, the monk's face changed again. He wanted to run away, but this time, before he could, Ao Lie appeared beside the monk and slapped him away. Blood spurted out of the monk's mouth.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?”Ao Lie walked to the monk's side and asked the monk who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood.
"If you want to kill me, then kill me. You want me to tell you? Dream on. Although I don't know who you are, after you kill me, you'll definitely go to hell to accompany me.”The monk looked at Ao Lie coldly and said.
"You still want to go to hell? Tsk tsk tsk, you're thinking too much." Ao Lie said. Then, he suddenly struck out with his palm.
Although he had not obtained any good combat skills, treasures, or cultivation techniques from killing demons recently, he had also obtained some strange abilities.
For example…
Soul Searching Technique!
This was a seemingly useless immortal technique that could search the soul of others. However, the premise was that the other party had to lose their mobility or that their combat strength far exceeded the caster's.
Ao Lie's hand landed on the monk's head after the palm strike. He then began to search the monk's soul. Immediately, a large amount of information drilled out of the monk's head and was sensed by Ao Lie.
As the soul-searching technique was used, Ao Lie, who was smiling, narrowed his eyes.
According to the information that had gushed out of the monk's mind, the monk was really a disciple of the Dhyana Sect. The main reason why he was practicing with the black panther was to make the villagers absolutely believe in him and become fanatics.
When the villagers became fanatics, he would bring them to Silver Mountain Temple and purify them, turning them into puppets of the Dhyana Sect. Then, he would use special methods to extract their souls and use them to refine Buddhist artifacts.
The souls transformed by these fanatics were extremely devoted to Buddha. When used to refine Buddhist artifacts, they could make the power of Buddhist artifacts stronger to the greatest extent.
According to the information in the monk's mind, this wasn't the first time this guy had done this.
He had done this many times, and he wasn't the only one from the Golden Mountain Monastery.
Moreover, he was not the only one in the entire Dhyana Sect.
"Although I knew that the Dhyana Sect was filthy and loved to talk big, I didn't expect them to be so filthy.
According to my memories, humans and demons were at odds in ancient times because the demon race devoured human souls and used them to refine demon weapons. Back then, the demon Heavenly Court even massacred humans wantonly. Now, the Dhyana Sect is doing the same. It's really unexpected.
On the one hand, he proclaimed that the Western Paradise was a paradise, and on the other hand, he secretly did such a thing. This was a complete scam.”Ao Lie's mind spun as he slapped the monk to death.
After killing the monk, a golden light burst out.
"Pick up items."
Ao Lie ordered the system in a deep voice.
"Ding…Obtained Eight Nine Mysteries Middle Volume!”
"Ding…acquired Somersault Cloud Flight Technique.”
'Ding…Obtained Stop spell!'
"Ding…obtained the first volume of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
“……”
A series of notifications rang out in Ao Lie's mind. As soon as the notifications rang out, Ao Lie, who hadn't been very satisfied with the system notifications recently, was stunned.
He had killed nearly a thousand demons, but nothing good had dropped.
In the end, he had only killed a monk with mediocre strength, but so many things had dropped at once.
Eight Nine Mysteries Middle Volume, Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art First Volume.
There was also the Somersault Cloud Flight Technique.
Could it be any more ridiculous?
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