novelraw Chapter 117 Mingfo
Chapter 117 Mingfo
The pure white light curtain shattered as if it were a tangible object, and eight dark, withered branches tore apart the light of the sky, covering Fang Jin below the blue smoke like a monster in the underworld. As they fell, they stirred up fierce winds that tore apart metal and stone!
Then came the downward pressure. The spiral-shaped prison compressed the only living space downwards. Dark green true energy filled the interior, and the rampant poison even caused the already corrupted human puppets to rot amidst screams!
"Sizzle—!"
Fang Jin's body was engulfed in flames, emanating from the inside out. His blood vessels were filled with scalding heat, and his skin was scorched by clear, intense Buddhist fire, which extinguished the gradually rampant poison in the air.
Then, Fang Jin's body disappeared from the spot after the loud noise, leaving only a deep pit and a path with residual fire spots. He had already appeared next to one of the dead branches, pressing one hand on the surface!
With a whoosh, the flame in his palm turned dark green, darting and howling like a will-o'-the-wisp, as if burning away the dead souls of evil spirits within! The shrill screams of souls, both in pain and in relief, could be faintly heard!
Fang Jin's palms were rotting, and even with the combined power of fire and magic, he couldn't completely suppress the poison of the Holy Hand! But... he couldn't kill him immediately either.
"Oh……"
Fang Jin sneered. The surface poison had already spread to his face, but he ignored it and suddenly swung his hand, which was pressed against the withered branch, upwards!
Countless sparks burst forth from his palm, forming a galaxy of fire that stretched upwards! It engulfed the Grandmaster's shoulder bones and even his face before settling downwards! Then, they exploded simultaneously!
"boom--!"
In an instant, countless small mushroom clouds exploded on her arm, with blazing red flames and continuous, but ten thousand times louder, explosions like firecrackers!
The dark green protective aura was torn apart in an instant. The terrifying heat and impact, like a tidal wave, directly acted on the withered woman's body, blasting one of her arms and most of her body to pieces!
"roar--!"
The withered woman roared madly, the putrid poison and withered flesh that made her up were flowing away, and she once again experienced the fear of death. All her remaining intelligence was transformed into murderous intent and madness!
But Fang Jin was unwilling to give her a chance to react. The only thing he had learned from the martial artist was to be ruthless once he gained the upper hand! He would seize the advantage one step at a time and then turn the tables with murderous intent, hammering his opponent to death in fear!
He immediately stepped on the severed arm of the withered woman, his mad dashing figure transforming into a streak of fire. He clutched a few fireflies in his palm, and activated the furnace mode to near overload! He flew over like a rocket!
"die--!"
Fang Jin roared, his arm being pulled to its maximum like a bowstring. The starlight melted in his palm, turning into pure heat, and slammed heavily into the withered woman's head! The thunderous roar instantly filled the entire manor!
The withered woman's enormous body trembled, causing a terrifying earthquake throughout the entire manor. When she recovered from the tremors, the empty half of her body had been torn into charred fragments scattered all over the ground!
Half of the human head, along with the entire chest and abdomen, evaporated completely, leaving only the skeleton with black flesh clinging to it barely holding on. Three of its eight arms were severed, and it rolled to the ground where it was pounced upon by a large number of surviving corpse puppets, who instinctively gnawed and tore at it!
But she is still alive. In the end, it is unknown whether the holy physician who was directly influenced by Mingfo can be killed now. She will not fall until the resentment and vitality are burned away.
However, Fang Jin had already taken advantage of the hole he had just created to fly through the air and land on the ridge at the end of the manor. Behind him was the rooftop path leading to the Northern Plains, which was unobstructed.
"roar--!"
The withered woman was unwilling to accept this. Her death instinct made her want to make everything around her the same as herself. Even her disciples and grand-disciples had been killed by her own hands. How could she allow living beings to leave alive under her skin?
She howled and cried out in anguish. Although her lower body was still rooted to the ground, her remaining arms grabbed the human puppet rooted to the ground and put it into her mouth, chewing it continuously!
Then all the arms withered and even the body gradually shrank, except for one that bulged with throbbing flesh and blood, which then shot out like a cannonball!
But this was just a pointless struggle. Fang Jin raised the kitchen knife and slashed the incoming fleshy arm upwards, while her legs, which were standing on the ground, were squeezed under the heavy pressure, causing blood to spurt out! But the trajectory of the cannonball was successfully changed.
If given the time, Fang Jin wouldn't mind fighting this withered woman to the bitter end, giving this unfortunate doctor a quick and peaceful end. Fang Jin had already proven this in the fight just now, and it wouldn't be difficult.
But he had no time left. Li Fu had the leisure to set up this deadly poison array, so he must have already set off for the Buddha City in the Northern Plains. He reacted a little too late, even with the help of the Purple Black Steed, he was still a step too slow.
"Just looking at this manor, one can imagine what this martial arts world would become if he obtained the complete legacy of Mingfo... It's kind of exciting to think about it."
Fang Jin suppressed the demonic side in his heart. This kind of ending was not the fun he was most looking forward to. He flipped his palm and grabbed the blue chess piece. Cui Cui and Zi Wu Zhui were thrown out directly.
To this day, Fang Jin has developed many uses for this equipment. The novelist's chess piece cannot contain living beings unless the holder personally enters to guard it.
Cui Cui was naturally out of the question; her energy wasn't even enough to open a space. That's why Fang Jin had temporarily changed the chess piece holder to Wu Zhui, capturing both of them into the chess pieces to avoid the battlefield.
"Herod—"
Black Steed stomped its feet and roared in displeasure. Born into a wild and untamed creature, it was only natural for it to step onto the battlefield and crush the enemy in front of it with brute force and iron hooves!
But even Fang Jin, who was rolling his eyes, didn't need to say anything more. Upon seeing the enormous withered woman behind him, the purple black horse's pupils shrank in a human-like manner. The swirling poisonous smoke and insidious creature were his natural nemesis.
Immediately, he reached out and grabbed Fang Jin, tossing her behind him. Then, he buried his head and ran wildly toward the snowy plain to the north, his drooping nostrils even covering his mouth to prevent himself from inhaling any of the toxins in the air.
Cui Cui hesitated for a moment, then picked up the relic from Fang Jin's neck and placed it on Fang Jin's skin to reduce the damage caused by the putrefaction. The vitality and the will to die both came from the same lineage of the Buddha Ming, and they canceled each other out, which was very effective.
Enduring the excruciating pain in her shoulders and arms, which felt as if they were being burned, Fang Jin silently turned around. The withered woman was still roaring angrily, her emaciated arms flailing wildly in the air, venting the innate malice and despair of a zombie.
But this time it wasn't aimed at Fang Jin. Instead, three other beams of light streaked across the sky. One was dressed in an imperial robe, another in a red-collared martial arts uniform, and the third was dressed as a farmer, holding a half-broken hoe covered in grass.
Emperor Li Chao, King of the Mountains, Immortal from Overseas, and now this fallen Saintly Physician—four martial arts masters of the Jiazi level have gathered in Tianbei, a spectacle unseen for centuries.