The little prince laughed hideously and said in a hoarse voice,""You came just in time. I'll use you as sacrifices for my return!”
His skin turned pale, and the whites of his eyes turned black. His pupils turned red, and there was a bone horn on his forehead.
His original monk robe had been torn into strips of cloth due to the explosion when he became a demon, revealing his bronze upper body.
However, his left arm had a reddish-brown color that was obviously different from normal skin. His muscles were exposed, and his veins were like pythons, connecting with the Demon's broken arm.
His inhuman appearance made the surrounding monks gasp.
"He has become a demon!"
"Quickly call the Chief Monk over…"
A disciple who was proficient in the Buddhist Sect's Lion Roar roared into the sky.
The sound waves that spread out from his mouth shook the forest and the leaves rustled.
The faces of the heads of departments who were searching on the other mountains changed. They immediately transmitted their voices and shouted,""Don't fight with him. Leave quickly!”
The moment the monks surrounding the little prince exchanged glances, they scattered like arrows without any hesitation.
"Hehehe, isn't it a little too late to leave now?”
The little prince's right hand tugged at his upper body. With a " rip " sound, the tattered monk robe was torn off.
At the same time, he raised his hideous reddish-brown left hand and faced a warrior monk. He opened his five fingers and clenched them.
With a bang, that person exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
His flesh, organs, and broken bones were all smeared on the ground.
Only his blood was sucked over by the little prince who had fallen into the devil's hands, allowing the devil's severed arm to devour it.
"Phew, beautiful!"
"Amitabha, human blood is really delicious!!”
The little prince looked intoxicated. He turned his head and looked at the next monk.
"Bang!"
The little prince stomped on the ground, and a circular pit appeared on the ground.
The muscular little prince turned into a blur and caught up to the monk in an instant.
"Great Strength Vajra Finger!"
The warrior monk turned around and pointed his finger.
Because his thumb was filled with Buddhist zhenqi, it turned golden red and exploded with a strong force that could shatter gold and jade.
The little prince did not dodge. He clenched his right fist and punched out, directly crushing the other party's Great Strength Vajra Finger and his entire arm.
The Devil's Broken Arm stabbed into the monk's chest, crushing his heart and draining his blood.
The monk's eyes were filled with fear.
His muscular body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye from his normal appearance, turning into a skinny human.
The little prince waved his arm and shook off the dried corpse. He then attacked the next monk.
Killing made him strong, but it also made him more evil.
After absorbing the blood essence of three or four monks, the little prince's speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. He could only leave five afterimages in the dense forest.
The five shadows raised their left hands and pierced through the monk's body like bloodthirsty spears.
In just a moment, more than a dozen monks were slaughtered.
"How dare you, Xuchou! You dare to kill your fellow disciples?”
"Now that you've fallen into the demonic path, I'm going to clean up the sect today!”
With a thunderous roar, the head of the Dharma Hall rushed over.
When he saw the dried corpses in the forest, his eyes turned red.
"Dharma Hall, Dharma…Dharma! Kill, kill, kill, kill! I want to destroy Dharma!!”
The little prince lost his mind and let out a beast-like roar from the depths of his throat. Bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes as he charged at the head of the Dharma Hall.
"Humph, it looks like a wild beast. How ugly is it? Look at this seat's Formless Calamity Finger, ferrying you!”
The head of the Dharma Hall was a Level Four expert. He did not panic in the face of the fiendish little prince.
With a tap of his finger, the Genuine Qi in his body shot out, forming a colorless and formless finger force that killed the enemy without a trace.
After the little prince became a devil, his human nature took up 20%, his devil nature took up 50%, and the remaining 30% was wild and extremely sharp.
Although the Formless Finger of Calamity was colorless and formless, the little prince still sensed a trace of killing intent. He dodged to the side in time and avoided the finger force.
With a "Du" sound, the invisible finger force pierced through more than ten tree trunks before its power disappeared.
"You dodged quickly, but how many more times can you dodge?”
The Dharma Hall's chief pointed out one finger after another, all of which were the Formless Finger of Calamity.
The Dharma Hall specialized in the finger techniques of the 72 Ultimate Skills.
The Formless Calamity Finger was one of the most powerful finger techniques.
When the Dharma Hall's chief disciple dealt with the little prince, he naturally used the Formless Finger of Calamity.
It was a pity that the little prince, who was possessed, was even more sensitive than a wild beast.
Moreover, he had also practiced the seventy-two ultimate skills of the Shaolin Temple. His martial arts were equally impressive.
A few afterimages flashed, and the little prince successfully charged forward. His left palm circulated the power to split mountains, and he slashed fiercely at the head of the Dharma Hall.
"Not good…"
The pupils of the Bodhidharma Hall's head disciple suddenly constricted. The Buddhist zhenqi in his body erupted at full force as he shouted,"Indestructible Diamond Divine Art!"
The Genuine Qi circulated around his body, turning the body of the head monk of the Dharma Hall golden and his flesh and blood into copper skin and iron bones.
"Great Monument Breaking Hand!"
The little prince used the Great Monument Breaking Hand and heavily struck the shoulder of the head of the Dharma Hall.
With a "dong" sound, it sounded like a great bell.
The head monk of the Dharma Hall grunted, his body sinking to the ground and his feet stepping into the soil.
However, he had forcefully taken the attack of the little prince who was possessed by the devil.
However, it wasn't over yet…
The little prince's storm-like attacks had just begun.
"Great Strength Vajra Finger!"
"Thousand Leaves Tathagata Palm!"
"Eighteen Arhat Fist!"
"Dragon Claw Hand!"
Finger techniques, fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques…
Every move was swift and decisive, as fast as lightning, and as smooth as flowing water.
There were only a few people in the entire temple who could cultivate Shaolin martial arts to such a level.
Ironically, the person who had practiced the 72 Ultimate Skills to perfection had actually become possessed.
The little prince attacked the Dharma Hall's chief monk with every move and stance, rendering him powerless to fight back. He could only take the beating passively.
Looking from the side, the little prince, who was extremely fast, seemed to have split into five people and attacked the Dharma Hall's chief together.
"Dong dong!"
"Dang dang!"
With the sound of metal clashing against metal, the Dharma Hall Chief's Indestructible Diamond Divine Art finally broke and he spat out blood.
His body was coated with a layer of golden paint, and it receded like the tide, turning back into a body of flesh and blood.
"Die!"
The little prince's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he thrust his palm toward the heart of the head of the Dharma Hall.
The corners of his mouth curled into a greedy smile, as if he could foresee how delicious the blood of a Level Four expert would be.
At this moment, a slender palm suddenly reached out.
Like a flood dragon coming out of the sea, he grabbed the little prince's wrist in a flash.
"Who is it?"
The little prince suddenly turned his head and saw an absolutely unexpected person.
His master in name, an ordinary sweeping monk-Ning Chen!
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