Xuanxia

Chapter 211 Defeat

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed over the temple. It was the scream of a monk before he died, as Yuanxi's five fingers pierced deeply into his head.

But Yuan Xi's appearance was not good either. He had a broken knife stuck across his waist, and his intestines were flowing out of the wound. He looked horrible.

The five fingers he stabbed into the monk turned slightly red, and under his jade-like skin, blood could be faintly seen flowing into his body through his blood vessels.

Then he pulled out the broken knife from his waist and took a deep breath. Some tiny buds grew out of the wound, entangled with each other, and gradually repaired the wound.

But at this moment, Fa Ming rushed out from the horizontal spikes, shouted loudly, and hit Yuan Xi's wound heavily with his Zen stick!

Yuan Xi cried out in pain and attacked back with his five fingers forming claws.

On the other side, Fa Nu and several other monks were fighting with Yuan Wu, while Fa Chan and two other monks were surrounding Yuan Jing.

Yuan Wu has reached the cave heaven realm and has the highest level of cultivation, so he is naturally the most difficult to deal with. Even though his retreat was interrupted and his condition is far from peak, Fa Nu and the others still had a very hard time fighting him.

Fa Nu roared, swung his sword wildly, and slashed forward with a fierce sword energy that formed a whirlwind. A series of rumbling sounds were heard between the vibrations of the sword, like thunder... but he was still slapped to the side by Yuan Wu's bare hands.

"The Great Mighty Sin-Slaying Sword..."

Yuan Wu raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I am innocent, how can I be saved?"

Fa Nu was even more furious: "Son of a bitch!"

As he spoke, he attacked again, slashing with his sword like a violent storm, fast and fierce, with countless changes of moves, and the sword energy swirled around him, making it difficult for other monks to even get close.

While using the knife, tiny beads of blood oozed out of the skin on his face and hands, and his eyes were severely bloodshot.

This time his swordsmanship was even more swift and powerful than before. Even Yuan Wu was unable to directly block its edge and had to retreat.

"The Guntu sword that destroys evil, the Yaksha sword that destroys demons."

Yuan Wu retreated, frowning as he said, "You are using these two moves alternately. Your body won't be able to support it. You will die."

"Even if I have to die, I will kill you first!" Fanu's voice became hoarse, but he became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

On the other side, Fachan and other monks fought against Yuanjing, but the scene was not so wild and domineering.

Yuan Jing was originally at the ninth level of spiritual enlightenment and was also a magician. He was also the direct disciple of Fachan. The other two monks who participated in the siege of Yuan Jing... were also magicians.

The four of them stood still, without seeing any fleeting lights or brilliant brilliance, but with a strange red light flashing in their eyes, they stared at each other.

Among all the techniques practiced by the Fanyin Temple, the most powerful one is illusion.

Others had no idea what kind of illusion they were in. They could only see that the two monks with lower cultivation levels had blood slowly flowing from their eyes and their bodies trembling continuously.

Fachan and Yuanjing were slightly better. Although their faces looked very solemn, they did not show any obvious injuries.

The battle gradually became more intense, and the people besieging Yuanwu and Yuanxi gradually emerged from the deep pit.

The battle between Fa Nu, Yuan Wu, and a group of monks was the most massive. In the blink of an eye, they destroyed a Buddhist temple. Amidst the flying smoke, dust and debris, monks fell one after another, and Yuan Wu was finally injured.

However, his Blood Sea Robe skills were extremely profound. Whenever he was severely wounded by the sword, he would always be able to catch a monk, absorb his blood and essence in an instant, and repair himself.

“Law’s wrath…”

Yuan Wu flew to a rooftop, grabbed a monk in his hand, and turned him into a dried corpse in a breath. At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "The enemy is outside, but you are fighting among yourselves. Are you being used by others?"

"I know whether I have been used or not!"

Fa shouted angrily and also jumped onto the roof, slashing with his sword again.

On the other side, Yuanxi and Faming were fighting on equal terms.

One is at the ninth level of Wuqiao, the other is at the eighth level of Wuqiao. Yuanxi's vitality was damaged due to his retreat being interrupted, while Fa Ming had been conserving his energy for a long time for this battle. The two sides are evenly matched.

Wherever the two of them went, they destroyed everything with ease and left rocks and earth collapsing.

"Faming, you have improved a lot..." Yuanxi said in a sinister voice, "If you want to be the abbot, just tell us. Our position will be yours sooner or later. Why do you have to do this?"

Fa Ming sneered: "The blood feud of killing my father cannot be avenged by a mere abbot of a small temple! Either you die today or I die!"

As he spoke, the Zen stick knocked down a large rock thrown by Yuanxi and pounced forward again.

In the distance, Fu Qingzhou hid in a shadow and watched silently.

Logically speaking, the internal strife in Fanyin Temple now is the perfect time to take action.

In fact, if he guessed correctly, those lay disciples that Li Qing had led out before had already been controlled by Hua Wuying and his men.

Most of the people on his side have already surrounded the Fanyin Temple.

But the reason why I didn't do it is because the time has not yet come.

A few days ago, in the alley, when Hua Wuying asked for advice, Fu Qingzhou gave a suggestion.

That is... when the old strength is exhausted and the new strength has not yet been generated, it is the best time to make a move.

To put it bluntly, no matter whether Fa Ming, Fanu and others win in the end, or Yuanwu and the other three monks fight back, when they win, that is when they are the most tired and relaxed.

At this moment, they were fighting fiercely, and both their murderous intent and fighting spirit were at their strongest. If someone on his side came to kill them, not only would they be directly blocked, but more importantly, if Fa Ming, Fanu and others realized that they had been deceived and joined forces with Yuan Wu and others, then the internal strife that he had worked so hard to design would be in vain.

The shouting and screaming in the distance gradually died down. Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and silently jumped onto the roof of the Great Hall. Standing on the high place, he looked into the distance.

From afar, there were many people lying in the deep pit, one of them seemed to be Yuanjing...Fachan was lying on the ground like him, and both of them were motionless for the time being.

"Is he fainted or dead?" Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and looked away.

Fa Ming and Yuan Xi were still fighting, but both of them were badly injured. Fa Ming's clothes had been torn into strips, and his body was covered with blood holes; Yuan Xi's hand hung limply at his side, and his body was covered with large bruises, obviously having been hit countless times by the Zen stick.

And Yuanwu’s state... should be the best.

Fa Nu seemed too exhausted to fight anymore. He knelt on one knee, supporting himself with his sword, and was struggling to stand up. All the monks who had besieged Yuan Wu with him were already dead, or had been sucked dry by the sucker.

Although Yuan Wu's body was covered with knife wounds and his flesh was turned inside out, he still stood upright and walked towards Fa Nu step by step.

"You were my most promising disciple."

Yuan Wu stood in front of Fa Nu and said calmly, "What a pity."

Fa Nu laughed miserably, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to kill me, just kill me, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Yuan Wu put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and stretched out his hand to press towards Fa Nu.

But just before his palm was about to touch, Fa Nu let out a terrifying roar from his throat, squeezing out all his physical strength, and the true energy in his body was completely reversing!

Don't move Pluto's sword!

From stillness to movement, although Fa Nu was kneeling on one knee, he unexpectedly launched the strongest counterattack of his life at the moment of death!
Yuan Wu's pupils shrank slightly, and his outstretched hand was instantly chopped into a bloody mess by countless sword qi. A sharp sword light came towards him, heading straight for his neck!

Blood splattered.

Yuan Wu took several steps back, his hands covered with knife marks, but Fanu stood up little by little, holding on to the knife.

Wild winds and sword energy swirled around him, his dark and thin body seemed to contain endless power. There was no anger in his eyes, but instead an emotionless and calm murderous intent.

"When facing the enemy, he broke through the Eight Realms and suddenly realized the Vajra Immovable Intention of the Mingwang Sword..." Yuanwu sighed softly: "Such a talent, what a pity."

Fa Nu seemed not to hear it, took a step forward, and slashed the sight with his sword.

Yuan Wu shook his head and pushed out his palm gently.

The palm of his hand glowed with golden light, and a golden palm print blasted out.

"Well!"

With a muffled groan, the nine-ring broadsword flew out and landed far away on the ground.

Fanu lowered his head expressionlessly and glanced at the right side of his body - his right arm was broken at the shoulder, with thick blood dripping and bones scattered on the ground.

The next second, Yuan Wu flashed in front of him and slapped him on the chest again.

"puff!"

Before being knocked away, Fa Nu stretched out his left hand and tightly grasped Yuan Wu's wrist, and sprayed blood mist from his mouth onto Yuan Wu's face!

The next second, he tilted his head, and amazing sword energy burst out from his body again, strangling Yuanwu.

Yuan Wu frowned slightly. Countless wounds appeared on his body in an instant, and his face also had many fine knife wounds.

"No sword is better than a sword...why do this?"

He whispered, "Faru, you are wrong."

Fa Nu still had no expression on his face, and blood kept dripping from his mouth.

Yuan Wu sighed softly, and suddenly turned his head slightly to look towards the top of the main hall.

There, Fu Qingzhou's eyes met his gently.

Fa Nu seemed to sense something and slowly turned his neck, seeing Fu Qingzhou in the distance.

"Zhou, Zhou Qing?" He was a little confused.

Yuan Wu said softly, "Don't you understand yet? There is no Zhou Qing at all, there is only Fu Qingzhou."

"Qing Zhou? Qing Zhou, Zhou Qing..." Fanu seemed to have finally figured something out.

The tranquility in his eyes, which had not lasted long, was broken and became extremely complicated and strange.

After a long silence, he suddenly turned around and stared at Yuan Wu: "Then my...family..."

"You were killed by me." Yuan Wu said calmly, "Your talent is unique to me, so I used magic to confuse your enemy and let him poison your whole family."

After a moment's silence, Fanu lowered his head and let out an unpleasant, hoarse, dull laugh from his throat.

The laughter grew louder and louder until it turned into a roar of laughter directed toward the sky.

He laughed and coughed up blood, thick blood gushed out of his facial features and his eyes grew wider and wider.

Gradually, Fa Nu lost all his voice and died while standing still, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Yuan Wu struggled to free his hand from Fa Nu's grasp and turned his head to look at Fu Qingzhou again.

Fu Qingzhou naturally saw all of this. He smiled and was not afraid. Instead, he raised his hand and a yellow talisman appeared between his fingers.

Although the battle is not completely over yet, it's almost over.

The yellow talisman was thrown into the sky and exploded into a ball of fireworks in an instant.

Thanks to book friend Qingying for the reward!

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