"Chase!"
At Master Zisong's command, the disciples of Qingyun Sect decisively chased after him outside the mountain gate.
...
Lin Feng left the gate of Qingyun Sect and ran at full speed until he entered Dazhu Peak, where he was stopped by Fahai.
“Benefactor, I see that you possess many precious treasures, which you will likely never need again. Why not give them to me? In return, I can help you find peace and be reborn in the Pure Land after your death. What do you say?”
Fahai stopped pretending and directly reached out to ask for the treasure on Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "It's all your fault, you bald monk, that I'm in such a sorry state! And now you dare to humiliate me like this? Die!!!"
He unleashed the Corpse Blood Palm once more, striking Fahai with a palm strike, determined to crush him into a pulp.
but……
"Prajna Palm!"
The Buddha's light was vast, and Fahai retaliated with a palm strike, forming a swastika symbol in the air in front of him, which crashed into the evil palm.
Bang~
The moment the righteous and evil energies collided, Lin Feng felt his internal energy sea boil, and his evil energy surged uncontrollably through his eight extraordinary meridians, causing him to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Die~~"
Enduring the rampant Buddhist energy entering his body, Lin Feng stepped into the Seven Star Step, transforming his palm into a claw, intending to directly lock Fahai's throat and end his life.
However, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and Fahai quickly realized his opponent's intentions.
He turned around and unleashed the Arhat's Golden Bell.
Lin Feng grabbed the Golden Bell Qi Shield from a distance with his claw, immediately feeling his five fingers deform and twist. He let out a painful howl, then feinted and crushed a Gale Talisman before fleeing as fast as he could.
"Amitabha!"
Looking in the direction Lin Feng had gone, Fahai did not rush to chase after him, but silently recited a Buddhist chant.
...
Deep within Dazhu Peak, Lin Feng hurried along, glancing back every now and then to make sure his opponent wasn't chasing him. Only then did he stop, take out a Rejuvenation Pill, and take a rest.
But just then, Liang Hao's voice rang in his ear like a ghost: "Boy, today, this Great Bamboo Peak will be your burial ground."
Looking up, Liang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Feng with disdain.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth, knowing full well the terrifying cultivation level of the person before him, and immediately began to devise a plan to survive.
"What are you thinking? Do you think you can escape from me today? Heh, I see you as a struggling ant, pathetic and pathetic!"
Liang Hao's words were piercing and infuriating, enraging Lin Feng.
"Don't be so smug. If I were your age, I would have achieved far more than you!"
"I believe you, but you should think about how to survive today first!"
After saying that, Liang Hao immediately channeled his spiritual energy, and a powerful pressure swept towards Lin Feng.
"hateful!"
Lin Feng knew that his only chance to survive was to risk his life, so he decisively conjured a sinister blade that emanated a chilling aura of death.
"This is... the Evil Blade?"
"Die!"
Lin Feng unleashed a slash, sweeping away evil energy and creating a perfect arc of blade energy.
"A trivial skill!"
Liang Hao sensed the difference in this knife and did not let his guard down. He dodged the attack in an instant and immediately activated the Dragon Transformation Scripture, rushing straight towards Lin Feng's face.
Boom~
The dragon's roar caused the surrounding space to tremble, making Lin Feng bleed from his seven orifices, and his demonic aura on his face intensified.
Pfft~
Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of black blood and immediately felt completely exhausted.
With the air of a victor, Liang Hao looked down at Lin Feng from his superior position.
"Kid, do you have any last words to say?"
Lin Feng remained silent, staring fiercely at Liang Hao.
After a long silence, he suddenly revealed a cold smile: "Do you think that's all the tricks I have up my sleeve?"
Liang Hao scoffed: "Still playing coy even when you're about to die. Fine, since you're unwilling to give your last words, then die with resentment!"
After speaking, he raised his palm and attacked Lin Feng's vital point.
At this critical moment, Lin Feng shouted, "Master! Save me!"
The next moment, the Soul Nourishing Ring on his left index finger emitted a powerful spiritual light.
"Huh? This is..."
Liang Hao's pupils contracted as he felt an intense aura of death envelop him, and he decisively retreated quickly.
Boom~
In the instant he dodged, a stunningly beautiful woman in azure robes, formed from spiritual energy, stood before Lin Feng, holding a cold sword, and stared indifferently at Liang Hao.
"This is……"
Upon seeing the woman's spirit, Liang Hao instinctively felt an urge to kneel down.
Although this woman was merely a spirit formed from a remnant soul, she gave him the feeling of possessing an aura that looked down upon all living beings.
"Master! Help me!"
Lin Feng urged her on, and the woman in green slightly raised her hand, a cold glint flashing in her palm.
Sensing the devastating power of that seemingly casual sword strike, Liang Hao decisively soared into the sky in an instant.
The next moment, the sword light swept across, and Liang Hao saw that the bamboo forest within ten miles in front of him was completely leveled by this sword.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and by the time he came to his senses, Lin Feng had already disappeared.
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