Zhou Ba was furious. How could a dignified Grand Luo Golden Immortal be so humiliated by a junior? If word got out, he would lose all face!
He immediately raised his hand and grabbed Chu Di's neck.
The might of the Great Luo is beyond words!
Zhou Ba's every move was incredibly powerful, instantly freezing the space-time around Chu Di. Chu Di couldn't even muster the thought of escaping!
In the blink of an eye, an old monk appeared in front of Chu Di and grabbed Zhou Ba's hand!
The two collided, unleashing a powerful clash of Dao principles, causing Yin and Yang to reverse in this starry sky, and the universe to be annihilated!
Chu Di regained his mobility the moment the Sweeper Monk appeared, pulling Bu Tian close behind him.
Zhou Ba looked horrified and asked, "Who are you, old monk? How dare you interfere in my affairs!"
"My name is Sweeping Monk, and I am the master of Chu Di."
"The Sweeping Monk? Master? I see. You must be the Palace Master of Cloud Palace. In that case, we'll take you down today!"
Zhou Ba thought of withdrawing his palm and retreating, but was surprised to find that his palm was firmly held by the sweeping monk and he could not move it an inch!
"Are you following the path of the physical body? That's truly rare!"
The sweeping monk remained silent, grasping Zhou Ba's hand with one hand and making a Buddhist verse with the other.
"No matter how strong your physical body is, it's useless. Behold my overwhelming Yin energy!"
The might of Zhou Ba, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, erupted, his palm filled with purple light and evil energy. This yin energy seemed to be the manifestation of the Great Dao of Yin, rushing towards the Sweeper Monk!
Zhou Ba was absolutely confident that if he unleashed his power at close range, no one at the same Great Luo Realm could withstand it and would have no choice but to retreat.
But the reality was far different from what he had imagined. The sweeping monk remained as steady as a rock, his writing style unchanged.
His monk's robe didn't even flutter in the slightest. The yin energy couldn't get any closer than three feet away from him.
"Amitabha, this old monk is still in good health. Please do not hold back, benefactor, and do as you please." The sweeping monk bowed with one hand and said softly.
Even though Zhou Ba was a Great Immortal, he couldn't help but feel a chill when faced with the Sweeper Monk's behavior.
He wondered to himself: What is the origin of this sweeping monk? How could he resist my Yin energy attack so easily?
Before he could think any further, Zhou Ba gathered even more Yin energy in his right hand and slammed it down on the Sweeper Monk's chest.
Boom!
With a deafening roar, the entire universe seemed to tremble. Stars were extinguished, and everything appeared so fragile under the power of the Great Immortal.
But when Zhou Ba looked up, the sweeping monk remained motionless, not even changing the smile on his lips.
Zhou Ba was shocked; the sweeping monk's strength was terrifying!
He took a deep breath, gathered his Yin energy once more, and prepared to launch an even more powerful attack.
“Benefactor, your attack is nothing more than a tickle to this old monk. If this is all you are capable of, then you have already lost this contest,” the sweeping monk said with a smile.
Zhou Ba was furious. When had he, a dignified Golden Immortal, ever suffered such humiliation? He roared, and his Yin energy erupted instantly, forming a huge black sphere that attacked the Sweeper Monk.
The sweeping monk remained calm and unhurried. He gently extended one hand and lightly touched the black sphere.
puff!
The black sphere shattered instantly and vanished, but the Sweeper Monk's body remained unharmed.
Zhou Ba stared wide-eyed at the sweeping monk in disbelief.
The sweeping monk's strength had exceeded his expectations, even instilling a sense of fear in him.
“Benefactor, you have already lost,” the sweeping monk said again.
Zhou Ba gritted his teeth; he knew he had no way out.
He must give it his all, otherwise, losing face is a minor matter; he might also disappear without a trace like the eldest and ninth brothers!
"Fine, since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!" Zhou Ba said coldly.
He kept forming hand seals with one hand while chanting incantations.
"Yang is real, Yin is empty. The way of Taihe is not clear if one does not understand one aspect, evil qi will increase, Yin will appear as Yang is deficient, and evil Yin qi will sweep away powerful enemies!"
Suddenly, his body emitted a dazzling light, and a white beam of light, a full ten feet in diameter, shot into the sky from his body, attacking the Sweeping Monk.
The Sweeping Monk's expression finally changed. He saw the white beam of light and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He clearly sensed that there was another power within the white pillar of light, extremely powerful, which was probably the trump card bestowed upon them by the evil god.
If I were to take that blow head-on, I would probably suffer serious injury.
The sweeping monk dared not be careless. He quickly formed a hand seal and unleashed his ultimate skill.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, Tenth Level, Activated!"
boom!
The sweeping monk seemed to have undergone some tremendous changes, like the explosion at the beginning of the universe!
His body instantly turned golden, with golden liquid flowing onto its surface!
The white beam of light struck him with a dull thud, causing the sweeping monk to sway slightly, but he was unharmed.
Zhou Ba was even more horrified when he saw this!
He knew that he had used all his strength, but still could not harm the Sweeper Monk in the slightest. The Sweeper Monk's strength had reached an unbelievable level.
“Amitabha, benefactor, you have done your best. There is no need to be discouraged. You and I are evenly matched. It’s just that this time I was lucky enough to win by a move or two.”
Zhou Ba looked at his left hand, which was still firmly gripped by the Sweeper Monk, and his body, riddled with holes from the violent explosion.
In contrast, the sweeping monk's robes were dry, and even the two people behind him, Chu Di and his companion, were unharmed. He felt a mix of emotions that he couldn't quite put into words.
"This...this is what you call winning by a single move? This is what you call being evenly matched?"
“Amitabha, benefactor, you need not concern yourself with those details. This old monk is just being polite.”
"puff!"
Zhou Ba didn't vomit blood due to his injuries; instead, he was killed by the sweeping monk's few words and vomited blood!
"Even if you defeat me, we still have the Evil God. With your cultivation level, you cannot possibly defeat the Evil God. Your ultimate fate is death!"
The sweeping monk remained unperturbed, calmly saying, "What joy is there in life, what sorrow in death? We endure hardship and toil only to climb to the pinnacle of the Great Dao. Even if an evil god comes here, I will not fear. It's a pity you will not see it!"
"You want to kill me? Have you thought this through? If you kill me, the Evil God will know immediately, and he will personally come here to annihilate you all!"
The Sweeping Monk showed no fear in the face of Zhou Ba's threats, his face remaining expressionless.
"Therefore, I will request something from the Palace Master."
Zhou Ba's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected that such a powerful sweeping monk was not the master of Yunxiao Palace.
Before long, a black light shot from afar and landed in the palm of the sweeping monk.
Zhou Ba looked at the dark box that could even devour a gaze, and a sense of foreboding crept into his heart.
"What's this?"
The sweeping monk said in a low voice, "This is the Water Drop Punishment. Zhou Jiu was trapped in a certain place by the same supernatural power. It was pitch black inside. Once you go in, your primordial spirit will be sealed inside your body. You will be unable to speak or move. Weak water will drip onto your head drop by drop until you perish!"
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