Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 139 The Useful Second Son
Thump! Thump!
Chu Tianshu leaped to the left front, adjusting his posture in mid-air, bending his waist and knees, and placing his feet on the lamppost to the left front.

The lamppost showed a noticeable bend.

He had previously broken a pillar, so he had a general understanding of the materials used in these pillars.

This leverage was perfectly timed, taking advantage of the fact that the lamppost, though constantly moving, could still exert tremendous elasticity.

With a hum, the lamp post snapped upright.

Chu Tianshu exerted his strength at the same time, and his figure shot out, directly leaping onto the five-story building to his right.

His figure sped past the buildings, using rooftops, terraces, and air conditioner units for support.

Within seconds, he had approached the building where Mo Laosan was.

Mo Laosan is located in the southwest corner of the rooftop.

Chu Tianshu came from the south, and when he got close enough, Mo Laosan's own view was blocked by the building, and he could not see him.

It was at this moment that Mo Laosan suddenly realized what was happening.

That person probably really heard him call out "Big Brother," and came after him with a clear objective.

He, who practices Gu magic, can't possibly outrun the guy on the other side who killed his elder brother.

"I'll fight you!!!"

Before the three incense sticks in Mo Laosan's hand had completely burned out, he suddenly stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them up, and then took out many thumb-sized red and white candles from his pockets.

He took big bites and in no time, Mo Laosan's mouth was full. He swallowed desperately, and his mouth was covered in wax.

"An inch of flesh is fragrant, three inches of bone marrow is shiny, five inches of fat is glistening, and seven inches pierces the heart and kills the seven orifices..."

Mo Laosan mumbled the incantation at an extremely fast speed. His expression suddenly changed, revealing extreme pain. He tore open his shirt with both hands, stuck a finger into his navel, and pulled it outward.

Tsk! !
His navel looked like a blowtorch, spitting out a bright red tongue of fire.

The flame shot out more than 20 centimeters before curving upwards and flickering.

At the edge of the rooftop, a figure suddenly leaped up.

As soon as Chu Tianshu's foot touched the edge of the rooftop, he moved more than three meters to the side and then suddenly moved forward, standing directly in the center of the rooftop.

His agile movements were designed to prevent anyone from launching a surprise attack as soon as he went upstairs.

However, Mo Laosan had already fallen to the ground and did not make any other movements.

Only the flame in the belly button was changing color.

It alternates between red and green.

From his body came the sounds of struggling insects and a tremendous, acrid smell.

It was as if many tiny insects were hiding inside him, and now they were all entangled in the wax and burned to death.

Chu Tianshu's expression changed as he sensed a warm breath enveloping him on the rooftop, which was filled with the stench of burning.

The night air was distorted and swaying, as if a large number of tiny, transparent phantoms were converging to form a huge, amorphous monster.

Those were the Gu worms that had been burned to death, temporarily appearing as vengeful spirits, swarming and attacking in droves.

These vengeful spirits of Gu worms cannot survive for long; they usually disintegrate on their own after a short while.

However, in that brief moment, their ferocity far exceeded that of ordinary vengeful spirits.

Using the Gu master's human oil, mixed with candle oil, to burn them to death, is to make these Gu worms and vengeful spirits, while possessing Yin energy, also deeply tainted with Yang energy.

Many methods specifically designed to ward off evil spirits and exorcise insects will be ineffective against such vengeful spirits.

The normal boxer's method of forcibly suppressing and attacking the vengeful spirit with his own yang energy is even less effective against the insect spirit at this moment, and it is even more likely to be burrowed into the body.

"Lin Bing Dou Zhe!"

Chu Tianshu spoke the truth, but he did not switch to his spiritual state to slowly engage in a magical battle with his opponent.

He simply used these four mantra syllables to regulate his mind and body, and then threw a punch directly.

boom! !

It looked like a giant watermelon bursting open in mid-air, or like a wine jar full of insects being blasted apart.

The vengeful spirits, which had gathered together and were baring their fangs and claws, were instantly punched and had a piece missing from their bodies.

Chu Tianshu stepped forward, his gaze shifting left and right, his hands moving erratically left and right as he threw punches.

The translucent swarm of insects, whenever it gathers into aggressive spikes, is punched, creating more and more gaps in its shell.

Even without entering a psychic state, with his current "Vajra Samadhi" fist technique, it seems he can still capture vengeful spirits with his eyes.

Moreover, when he punches the vengeful spirits, he no longer feels weak and powerless, as if most of his punching force is wasted.

Every bit of force was truly applied to these insects.

It shattered and annihilated the tiny vengeful spirits.

This feeling is so comfortable!
It should be noted that mental power originates from the mind and brain, and although it is exceptionally sensitive and versatile, it has many advantages.

However, if you use your mental power to directly attack evil spirits, the burden of feedback will also come back and weigh on your mind.

If a spell is cast, there are multiple intermediaries involved. Even if the spell fails, the burden of the feedback will be reduced through each layer of transition. However, in the heat of battle, casting spells always feels cumbersome.

Even though Chu Tianshu possessed a treasure like the Three-Seven Divine Sword, which allowed him to kill enemies with concentrated mental energy, he still experienced subtle discomfort, as if he were grasping fire with his bare hands and slashing with it.

Unlike now, he can deliver full power with just a punch.

Every strike was solid and aimed directly at the core, without any waste.

In just a few steps, Chu Tianshu moved swiftly and decisively, already standing in front of Mo Laosan.

He annihilated all the venomous insects and vengeful spirits along the way.

Even the acrid smell caused by that evil magic had faded considerably.

The rooftop was clean and refreshing, with a gentle night breeze.

Mo Laosan's face was filled with shock and resentment: "How could this be? My ultimate move... can a boxer's fighting style so easily crush vengeful spirits?"

Without saying a word, Chu Tianshu kicked him in the chest.

Mo Laosan slid backward and crashed into the low wall at the edge of the rooftop, rupturing his heart and lungs, and died instantly.

Having used the Human Oil Forbidden Technique, Mo Laosan was defeated by the enemy and was doomed to die.

But Chu Tianshu was unwilling to wait any longer and give him even the slightest chance.

As his head drooped, the cracked skin on the back of his neck was exposed, and a white skeletal centipede struggled to crawl out half of its body before rolling to the ground.

Chu Tianshu's kick also shattered the centipede.

At that time, even with all his might and mental effort, Chu Tianshu could not detect the existence of the white bone centipede among Wang Bo's group.

But now, as Chu Tianshu kicked out, he instantly felt the insect crawling on his cervical spine.

Just like when I killed Boss Mo, I also managed to kill that bug along the way.

Chu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief. From this vantage point, he glanced around and discovered another battlefield in the western part of the street. He immediately leaped down.

When he fell more than ten meters, he reached out and grabbed the wall to cushion the fall. After falling another ten meters, he reached out again.

It fell to the ground at a very high speed.

However, by the time he arrived there, the battle was already coming to an end.

The heavy golden saber spun in mid-air and slashed, severing the longsword in two.

The blade suddenly flipped, striking Mo Lao Er's head with only the side of the blade.

Mo Lao Er suddenly knelt down, his eyes glazed over, and he fainted.

Upon landing, Feng Jianhua immediately planted the golden knife beside him, reached out with his right hand, sucked up a handful of snow from a distance, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chu Tianshu then realized that the old principal's left hand was gathering cyan internal energy into a sphere, not for attack, but to trap an evil spirit inside.

"Just in time."

Feng Jianhua spotted Chu Tianshu and laughed, "Didn't you say before that as long as the evil spirit's aura was stable, you could use magic to trace back to the altar?"

Chu Tianshu nodded, then said, "But the one you have won't do."

The evil spirit was a fat monk wearing a kasaya, with only his upper body remaining, compressed within blue internal energy.

It appears to be slower than some evil spirits, but its malevolent appearance and constant struggle, along with its violent aura, make it a formidable foe.

"It's not possible right now, but I have an idea."

Feng Jianhua pointed at Mo Lao Er.

"This person associates with evil spirits, but the Hemp-Cloth Ink-Splashing Sword Technique he cultivates is quite profound."

"Especially after mastering the Ma Yi Heart Technique, any attack that hits him can be desensitized, and the senses of outsiders can also be desensitized, making them unable to detect his presence."

"Passivation is actually a way of saying that a property becomes stable."

Feng Jianhua grabbed another handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, seemingly extremely thirsty, but his expression was very excited.

"If we put this evil spirit into Mo Lao Er's body and guide it, could it dissolve and stabilize under the influence of Mo Lao Er's internal energy?"

"Internal energy isn't like spirit-summoning magic, which goes straight to the evil spirit's vitals. As long as there's someone knowledgeable like you, with a little protection, it should be able to retain a trace of energy, enough for you to use in your spells?"

Feng Jianhua thought of this matter after the first round of fighting with Mo Lao Er.

He came from a time of hardship and has always adhered to the principles of diligence, thrift, and making the best use of resources.

The items sent by the enemy are also usable, and quite useful.

It would be even better if the enemy himself were used as well.

"oh?!"

Chu Tianshu's face lit up with joy upon hearing this.

"Yeah, that might actually work."

(End of this chapter)