Chi Xuan's arrogance and domineering behavior did not surprise everyone. In fact, this was in line with their impression of Chi Xuan.

But in Feng Shao's eyes, it was filled with a strong sense of incongruity.

Since Feng Shao traveled through time, he has been running around for the affairs of the sect. He has seen countless decent and villain characters, and even had contact with people from the evil sect who did evil things. But no matter what he has seen or heard of, he has never seen anyone like Chi Xuan. Although he tried hard to put on a noble and domineering attitude, his every move was like a nouveau riche who got rich overnight.

As the host, Guan Shuo couldn't just sit there and watch Chi Xuan cause trouble, so he stood up and shouted, "Chi Xuan! Do you really want to cause unrest here?"

Chi Xuan smiled evilly: "Guan Shuo, I advise you to stay in your seat. After all, with your strength, you are no match for me!"

"You!" Guan Shuo was furious and couldn't help but want to take action.

Feng Shao held Guan Shuo back. Guan Shuo looked at Feng Shao in confusion, but heard Feng Shao whisper, "Let's wait and see, and then we'll attack together."

Feng Shao had a vague guess about Chi Xuan's origins, but he still needed to verify it.

Seeing that Guan Shuo was silent, Chi Xuan felt even more proud. He looked at the two monks, Xingjue and Wuzhen, and said with a sinister smile, "You two, I hope your skills are as good as your mouth skills!"

At this point, Chi Xuan suddenly shouted: "Great Nine Heavens Devil Palm!"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Xuan had already slapped Xing Jue with his palm, and a black palm print flew out of his hand and flew towards the two monks. At first, the palm print was only the size of an ordinary palm, but after flying a few meters, it became a palm print more than one meter high. When it was about to reach them, it had become a palm print that was more than ten feet high.

Facing Chi Xuan's fierce attack, Xing Jue showed no fear at all, and just sighed softly: "Buddha has mercy on me!"

The next moment, Xingjue's body suddenly shone with golden light, and a solemn monk appeared behind him. The monk was smiling, with a small yellow flower in his hand, adding a touch of liveliness to the solemnity.

Everyone present exclaimed in amazement when they saw this, and some could not help but shout, "The Dharma Image of Picking Flowers! This Xing Jue actually realized the Dharma Image of Picking Flowers!"

The practice of Buddhist monks is different from that of Taoist monks. Taoism emphasizes the unity of man and nature, and the way of nature. However, Buddhism emphasizes the emptiness of the four elements and the purity of the six senses. The former follows nature, while the latter sticks to the original heart, so the realm of practice is quite different.

Although Longhua Temple rarely participates in worldly disputes, its strength is unquestionable. Together with the three holy places and Yunjian Pavilion, it is a top-notch force in Dongzhou. This Xingjue can become a contemporary Buddhist in Longhua Temple. He is first-class in both Buddhism and cultivation. And the Dharma he cultivates shows his ability to comprehend Buddhism.

The image of holding a flower is taken from the image of Venerable Kasyapa holding a flower and smiling. It represents a new beginning, a new inheritance, and is also a model of telepathy. Therefore, when the image of holding a flower appears, the hall is filled with faint chanting. It is long, profound, and full of vitality.

The monk raised his hand and casually slapped the flying black palm print. The golden palm print and the black palm print collided in the air, shaking the entire Cangyun Residence violently. The two palm prints disappeared at the same time under this collision.

Chi Xuan sighed softly and said in admiration: "Good job, bald donkey, you are amazing, you can actually take my palm! But I wonder if you can take the next few palms?"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Xuan slapped several more palms in succession. Seeing this, everyone present changed their expressions at the same time.

I saw palm prints rising into the air, hovering over the hall as if they had life. After circling Xing Jue several times, more than a dozen palm prints fell at the same time, attacking Xing Jue at the same time.

Xingjue seemed to be unaware, and just lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name. The dozen or so palm prints fell and hit the monk's body one after another. Only muffled sounds were heard, black fog filled the air, and golden light bloomed. The hall was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and it was like a golden light shining demon, which made everyone dizzy and dazed.

Under the fierce attack of the black palm print, Xing Jue suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Even the Dharma image behind him shook and became a little fainter.

Seeing this, Chi Xuan sneered and said, "What do you think, bald donkey? Do you want to continue fighting with me?"

At this moment, Wuzhen suddenly jumped down. He pulled off his monk's robe, revealing half of his muscular body. He stretched out his hand, and a crescent-shaped Zen staff appeared in his hand. He shouted angrily, "Thief, take my stick!"

As he said that, Wuzhen waved his Zen stick and rushed towards Chi Xuan.

"Two against one?" Chi Xuan sneered. He first threw Xu Yue in his arms aside, then stretched out his hand and a long sword surrounded by black mist appeared in his hand. Then he swung the sword and chopped at the Zen stick swung by Wu Zhen.

when!

There was a violent collision sound, and Wu Zhen was knocked back several steps by Chi Xuan's sword. However, Chi Xuan stood still, looking very relaxed. It was obvious that Chi Xuan had the upper hand in the brief fight just now.

But Wu Zhen was not afraid at all. Instead, he roared and rushed forward again. However, this time, as he rushed forward, a golden image also appeared behind him. The image was extremely burly, and its wide-open eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, which was intimidating.

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is... the angry Vajra image!"

The Bodhisattva lowers his brows, showing compassion to the six realms; the Vajra glares with anger, subduing the four demons.

Chi Xuan snorted coldly and said gloomily: "Mystification!"

Then he attacked again with a sword in hand.

Xingjue and Wuzhen, one defending and the other attacking, fought Chi Xuan on equal terms. Although Chi Xuan was one realm higher than the two, he was unable to subdue them for a while, and gradually became anxious.

He came here to challenge the opponent, his purpose was nothing more than to establish his authority and harvest his luck. Now that his luck had been harvested, the main thing left was to establish his authority. If he wanted to establish his authority, he had to crush everyone. Unexpectedly, the two monks from Longhua Temple and Wuliang Temple fought him to a standstill. Although the opponent had taken advantage of the two-on-one situation, it was also a loss of face for him.

In this case, we have no choice but to resort to extraordinary measures!

Thinking of this, Chi Xuan's eyes flashed with a fierce look. He suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, stretched out his hand, and a dark blue bead appeared in his hand. The bead seemed to be surrounded by flames, but everyone present felt a deep chill from it.

When Feng Shao saw the bead, his eyes fixed and he murmured, "Nine Netherworld Fire Bead?"

When Lin Xiaoran heard the name, he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Nine Nether Fire Pearl? It is the magical instrument that is said to be able to summon the Nine Nether Fire? Isn't it said that it has been lost for thousands of years? How did it appear in his hands?"

Feng Shao gently patted Lin Xiaoran on the shoulder and said softly: "If my guess is correct, then even if I get the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl, it seems that it is not impossible."

Lin Xiaoran was startled and looked at Feng Shao with a puzzled look. However, Feng Shao stared at Chi Xuan with a thoughtful look on his face.

Wu Zhen was the first to bear the brunt of the bone-chilling chill emanating from the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl. But he glared at him without any fear, and just said, "Chi Xuan, you finally can't help it and want to borrow something from outside?"

Chi Xuan sneered: "How can you say borrowing? My own things are of course part of my own strength. Next, please feel the power of my Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl!"

As he spoke, Chi Xuan used his spiritual power to activate the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl. The dark blue flame on the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl suddenly surged, and a chilling feeling instantly swept through the hall, causing many people to shiver involuntarily, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes when they looked at the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl.

It is said that this Nine Netherworld Fire is not a human fire, but a ghost fire, which is attracted by essence and feeds on souls. If the body is contaminated by the Nine Netherworld Fire, it will directly burn the soul, making life worse than death. Unless the soul is scattered, there will be no relief.

As a magical instrument that carries the Nine Netherworld Fire, the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl is famous for its viciousness. However, people in the world have only heard of it but have never seen it. After seeing it today, I realized that this Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl is even more sinister and terrifying than the legend.

Under the reflection of the dark blue flame, Chi Xuan's face looked gloomy and strange, more like a ghost than a human. He grinned and said, "You two, feel the power of the Nine Netherworld Fire! It's a pity that after feeling it, you will no longer have the right to reincarnate!"

Then, Chi Xuan shouted, "Go!" and saw the Nine Netherworld Fire rushing towards Wuzhen like a ghost.

Wu Zhen gritted his teeth and was about to step forward. But at this moment, a three-foot square bronze tripod suddenly flew between the two of them. The bronze tripod had an ancient shape, and it faintly exuded a very yang and fierce aura. After the bronze tripod flew between the two of them, it did not stop at all and rushed straight towards the Nine Netherworld Fire!

boom!

The vibrations caused by the collision were even more violent than before, and the entire Cang Yun Residence seemed to be torn apart by the collision. However, everyone was horrified, not because of the terrifying momentum, but because the Nine Netherworld Fire disappeared out of thin air after the collision!

Only the ancient bronze tripod was now completely red, with a dazzling and blazing flame leaping on it, almost as bright as the sun and impossible to look directly at.

Those who knew what was good saw the bronze tripod and immediately took a deep breath. They couldn't help but exclaimed, "Nine Heavens Fire Tripod! This is the Nine Heavens Fire Tripod, which is as famous as the World-Destroying Furnace!"

Chi Xuan looked at the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron with a look of surprise and doubt on his face. The Nine Netherworld Fire and the Nine Heavens Fire have always been equally famous, but the Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl is far inferior to the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron. If he didn't have the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron, then his Nine Netherworld Fire Pearl would be almost invincible. Therefore, for Chi Xuan, seeing the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron at this time is tantamount to seeing his natural enemy!

At this time, a calm voice came:

"Chi Shengzi, let's stop here!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to find that the person who spoke was someone they had never expected, Feng Shao!