Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 430 Fellow Daoists with Strong Styles
"It's just not bad."

In terms of combat strength, both the Blood Demon in its true form and its avatar Ding Yin are geniuses at the top of the cultivation world. To be able to say that it is not wrong is already a high level of recognition.

Not all Zen monks can combine the "flower-offering smile" with the Vajradhatu Mandala; this is someone who has forged their own path.

Unfortunately, I will perish here today.

Guangliang also saw the difference; the opponent was definitely not as simple as just being at the third realm.

But so what.

What other way out is there but to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path?

Hiss~~~~~
Take a deep breath, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters your body, causing your withered and emaciated body to swell and expand as if being inflated.

In the blink of an eye, a golden Vajra appeared on the spot.

"Since this humble monk is proficient in the Vajra Realm, he is naturally also proficient in Vajra Power."

"Death!"

Even if they are ranked differently on the path, they can still fight each other in terms of strength.

Step forward, throw a punch!
Every punch and kick carried boundless Vajra-like power to subdue demons.

Ding Yin smiled knowingly. "Power?"
He charged forward with his sword, using brute force against brute force, swinging the sword like a hammer, determined to beat this stubborn little monk to death!
Gold and blood clashed wildly on Feilai Peak, causing even the people of Qiantang, who were used to the sound of thunder, to feel a little uneasy.

After a short while, golden light crashed into the mountain, overturning several halls and causing the monks to vomit blood and look terrified. The Vajra Realm was on the verge of collapse.

Guangliang was embedded in the ruins, his Vajra body was battered and dented.

"Monk Guangliang, let's see who can save us today."

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

With a loud shout, a majestic sword light descended from the sky.

Ding Yin raised an eyebrow. Seven-Cultivation Sword Technique?
A flash of crimson light dodged the violent sword light; if he wasn't mistaken, his target had arrived.

Although I don't know why they came from behind, as long as I didn't go to the wrong place, that's fine.

As the smoke cleared, a bearded man, exuding murderous intent, stood in place, holding a divine sword, with a magnificent and colorful butterfly draped over his shoulder.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's eyebrows shot up, and his eyes blazed with fury, as if about to burst forth. He roared:

"What kind of demon are you?!"

Guangliang, lying in the ruins, also dug through the bricks and stones and listened attentively.

Ironically, the opponent broke through the formation in an instant upon reaching Flying Peak, then gave him a sound beating. The absurd thing is, to this day, he still doesn't know why this demon came here.
A wicked smile appeared on Ding Yin's charmingly arrogant face.

"I come from the Shu Mountains."

Clang!
That was enough; enraged, Yan Chixia drew his sword.

This sword technique is not a legitimate inheritance from the Shu Mountain sect, but rather a secret sword technique researched by an elder from an unorthodox sect.

He lacked the talent to cultivate and was unable to do so until he obtained a lot of stardust from Baoan Hall, at which point he could barely begin to practice.

The power of the secret sword may not be stronger than that of orthodox swordsmanship, but it can certainly increase combat power in a short period of time.

He swung his sword, repeatedly, following the inexplicable fluctuations.

The primordial magnetic power emanating from the two poles of heaven and earth instantly condensed from all parts of heaven and earth, forming a complex sword domain that encompasses all things in heaven and earth and integrates yin and yang and the five elements.

Ding Yin's body, protected by the power of blood magic, suddenly broke open with bloody wounds. Then, the essence, energy, and spirit were cut and split by the infiltrated primordial spirit magnetic field sword energy into the original Yin-Yang and Five Elements Qi.

Between flashes of light, countless cuts appeared on his body, a truly horrifying sight.

Looking at the cracked wound on my palm.
"The Great Five Elements Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Universe Starlight Extinction Divine Sword?"

The blood demon within him laughed excitedly. "There really are people in Mount Shu practicing this?!"
Using demonic power to reshape his physical body and heal all his wounds, he raised the Qixi Sword in his hand and charged forward.

"Let me, your senior, give you some pointers."

"It's too fast here, too slow there; there are gaps and flaws."

"Your swordsmanship is absolutely terrible."

"With your talent, how did you gain entry into the Shu Mountain sect?"

A moment later, Yan Chixia collapsed, covered in blood, next to Guangliang. In terms of swordsmanship, while Blood Demon was certainly inferior to Ren Shou, he could easily crush a mediocre member of the Shu Mountain sect.

If this junior doesn't use the Shu Mountain sword technique, he might be able to struggle a bit, but once he does, he's trapped and nothing more.

Yan Chixia lay on the ground, looking at Guangliang beside him with some embarrassment.

Lao Tzu washed away his worldly cares in Guo Bei, only to be taught a lesson by the Black Mountain Demon. He returned to Shu Mountain to save his fellow disciples but was beaten and forced to flee in panic. He finally managed to kill a giant centipede in Qiantang and gave it a few shakes, but now he's being pinned to the ground again.

The results in high-level matches were truly disappointing.

"Go together."

"Ah."

In the next two-on-one situation, Ding Yinda gained the upper hand.

"Hahaha, let's see who comes to your rescue now!"

A sound came from afar:

"With peace in my hands, I follow the natural way and remain calm. I help the people without selfishness, simply because I am a guest in this world."

"This humble Taoist priest has arrived!"

Master Mao arrived, travel-worn, chanting verses as he performed the rituals, displaying remarkable skill.

Blood Demon was speechless. You, a mere Taoist priest of the first realm, even have a poem for your entrance.

Running to your death is also a testament to courage.

But before they could casually kill the Taoist priest, a sound came from another direction, and it was even a stereo sound.

"As the stars shift and the constellations turn, demons rise; across the five lakes and four seas, hordes of monsters battle. Qiantang's Bao'an leads the charge, sword in hand, armor clad, traversing the clouds."*2
"King Xiao Qing has arrived!!!!" *2
Xiaoqing, adorned with colorful equipment, rode the waves and stood with Yan Chixia and the others.

The shouts just now came from the left protector Gui Da and the right protector Yu Bai.

Blood Demon: Is this how it is in the human world now?
Am I some kind of rural monster? I suddenly felt a surge of anger.

However, the newcomers were just there to make up the numbers. Apart from the snake demon, who posed a slight threat, the others were no match for a single sword strike.

He didn't want to drag it out any longer. There was something strange about Qiantang.

Just as they were about to take action, Xiaoqing gave the order first.

"Plan Three, get started!"

A small altar flew out of the bracelet and landed in the ruins. The Taoist priest took out the Cheng Ying sword and hung it in the air, then began to worship.

Pfft!!
He then spat out a mouthful of blood, his face already ashen and his breath faint. His spirit and energy were severely damaged once again, and he collapsed to the ground.

Gui Da took out the Turtle Blood Pill, pried open the old Taoist's mouth, and poured a bottle of it into his mouth. Then, he and Yu Bai protected the Taoist priest and quickly retreated to the Vajra Realm maintained by the monks in the rear. The mission was completed.

Blood Demon felt his power weakened and was once again bewildered by his opponent's actions.

Tactical master Xiaoqing was not at a loss. She activated the defensive functions of all the magical treasures around her and, with a wave of her hand, led Yan Chixia into a charge.

As they charged, they shouted: "Let's hold on for another two hours. After two hours, this demon will be dead."

Before they even got close, they were already throwing out handfuls of Gui Water Yin Thunder, Wu Earth Dark Thunder, and Bing Fire Yang Thunder, as if they were throwing money away.

Xiaoqing's cultivation level is a level lower than everyone else's, but her wealth is definitely the highest.

Magical weapons are part of combat power.

You know, West Lake is my arsenal, how dare you bully it?
The Five Elements Divine Thunder had fully blossomed in Lingyin Temple, its beauty beyond compare.

After a saturation attack, they prepared to chop off their opponents. Their attack was a combined strike of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie swords.

The demonic sword is a perfect match for slaying the demon.

Guangliang watched in stunned silence. In just a short while, half of my temple was shattered by divine lightning?
Blood Demon isn't as efficient as you, Xiao Qing.

Then, gritting his teeth and stamping his foot, he ordered those behind him, "Pour all the power of your vows into us!"

Anyway, after the destruction of Lingyin Temple, it will have to be rebuilt from the ground up. The Buddha is not going to live like this anymore!
With golden light emanating from them and their final buff activated, Guangliang, Yan Chixia, and Xiaoqing began a desperate, life-or-death struggle.

(End of this chapter)