Wuxia Across the Heavens: I Collect Side Effects

Seeing that Abbess Miejue was ready, Su Xin no longer hesitated. He moved, his Vajra Force instantly circulated, and he clenched his right fist, throwing it straight at Abbess Miejue.

It was a move from the Vajra Fist, with a powerful and fierce punch, the wind from which the punch whistled past, carrying a tremendous force.

This punch is imbued with pure Vajra energy, specifically designed to break through all kinds of protective true energy, and its power is boundless.

Abbess Miejue was slightly taken aback as she looked at the incoming fist force, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes:

The force of this punch is powerful and profound, clearly following the style of Shaolin Vajra Fist. Could this young man be a lay disciple of Shaolin?

But upon closer inspection, she sensed something was amiss, and her brow furrowed slightly.

Something's not right with this punch.

While Shaolin's Vajra Fist is powerful and fierce, it also possesses a sense of composure and depth. In contrast, the young man's fist, besides being powerful and fierce, also subtly contains a hint of restrained strength, making it somewhat different from pure Shaolin boxing.

Although Abbess Miejue had doubts in her heart, she remained arrogant on the surface and did not move her feet, neither dodging nor avoiding.

In her opinion, no matter how talented Su Xin was, he was still just a young man, and even if he started cultivating his internal energy and strength from the womb, his cultivation level would still be limited.

That punch probably had about the same power; it wouldn't hurt her at all.

She stood still, her protective aura growing stronger. She raised her right hand and directly used the Emei Sect's ultimate technique, the Four Symbols Palm. The palm wind was gentle but contained immense internal force, steadily meeting Su Xin's fist.

As for why she didn't use the more powerful Buddha's light, she had her own reasons.

She only wanted to test Su Xin's strength, not to take his life. If she really used the Buddha's Light, she could probably kill him with one palm. Although she was strong-willed, she was not the kind of person who would repay kindness with enmity. Moreover, Su Xin and Ji Xiaofu had a past relationship, so there was no need to kill him.

But the moment the Four Symbols Palm collided with Su Xin's fist, Abbess Miejue felt a chill run down her spine, filled with regret.

She clearly sensed that Su Xin's fist contained eight completely different kinds of force, which were intertwined and intertwined: fierce, soft, crisp, and long.

Without time to think, Abbess Miejue hurriedly mobilized her internal energy, trying to dodge, but her fist and palm had already collided. As the leader of a sect, it would be too embarrassing for her to back down at this moment, so she could only grit her teeth and accept the attack, silently suffering a loss.

"boom--"

With a dull thud, fists and palms collided, sending shockwaves scattering and kicking up dust.

Abbess Miejue paused slightly, firmly planted her feet, and took the punch head-on. She still pretended to be nonchalant, but a numbing pain came from her palm, and her internal energy was slightly disordered.

Seeing that she had steadily caught his full-force attack, Su Xin's eyes flashed with joy. He thought to himself: She is indeed a first-class expert. With such strength, she can be my sparring partner!

He no longer held back, letting loose completely. He clenched his fists in turn, like two heavy hammers, and with a whistling wind, he smashed them down densely towards Abbess Miejue. Each punch was packed with eight different kinds of energy, fierce yet unpredictable, domineering and unparalleled.

As Abbess Miejue raised her hand to block, she was secretly alarmed. The arrogance on her face gradually faded, replaced by deep shock.

She feigned composure, maintaining the dignified air of a sect leader, but inwardly, a storm was raging:

Where did this kid come from?

Such fierce moves, yet such complex internal energy, capable of unleashing eight different types of force in a single punch—such talent is simply unheard of!

Little did she know that the Seven Injury Fist was inherently powerful, and even the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, which was known for its invincible defense, had been shattered by this fist technique.

What surprised her even more was that Su Xin had rapidly accumulated internal energy with the Thousand Spider Poison Hand and purified it with the Vajra Subduing Demon Divine Power. He also consumed a lot of blood frogs and peaches to nourish his body. His internal energy had already far surpassed that of martial artists of the same age.

Although Su Xin's internal strength was still slightly inferior to hers, the difference was not significant.

Moreover, she had hastily met the attack, and only managed to unleash 70% of her original 90% internal energy, which gave Su Xin an opportunity to take advantage of her.

In addition, Su Xin also has the secret assistance of the side effects system.

In battle, it subtly influences her internal energy, making it somewhat sluggish when she uses it.

Su Xin, however, didn't think too much about it. He just felt that it was a rare opportunity to meet a top-notch sparring partner like Abbess Miejue. He was overjoyed and his attacks became even faster.

He was completely absorbed in the sparring at this moment, which was completely different from his previous matches against Gangse and Gangshi.

Back then, he would deliberately hold back, worried that he might accidentally kill the two of them. But when facing Abbess Miejue, he didn't need to worry at all; her strength was enough to withstand his full-force attack.

Could it be that even a top-tier expert like Miejue could be injured by him?

It was precisely because of this that Su Xin completely let go of his inhibitions, his punches became increasingly fierce, and he gave his all with every punch, holding nothing back.

On a nearby hillside, several Emei disciples were watching the battle from a distance. Their initial disdain had vanished, replaced by deep admiration. They whispered in amazement, "We never expected Young Master Su to be so young yet so powerful! He's actually fighting the sect leader to a standstill!"

"Indeed, the sect leader's martial arts are incredibly high. This young master Su is so young, yet he has already achieved such skill. It's truly remarkable!"

Only Ding Minjun's expression changed drastically, her whole body trembled slightly, and the scene of her slandering Su Xin flashed through her mind, filling her with lingering fear.

Only now did she truly understand that Su Xin had actually shown mercy back then. If Su Xin had really taken it seriously, given the strength he had displayed, she would probably be dead on the spot, without even a chance to beg for mercy.

Amidst the crowd, Ji Xiaofu quietly watched Su Xin in the arena, her eyes filled with admiration, but even more so with stubbornness and determination.

She clenched her fists tightly, silently making a decision in her heart:

You must work even harder in your cultivation, otherwise the three conditions you just made will just be a joke.

She needs to improve her strength as soon as possible, at least to the same level as Su Xin, so that if Su Xin really makes demands in the future, she can agree without feeling guilty, without disgracing the integrity of an Emei disciple, and without betraying her own promise.

In the arena, Abbess Miejue's face grew increasingly grim, her heart filled with frustration. She secretly regretted her overconfidence; she shouldn't have underestimated this young man, and she shouldn't have hastily accepted his challenge.

Su Xin's punches grew more and more domineering with each strike. Although it seemed like just a friendly spar, only she knew that the few punches she had just taken had already caused her minor internal injuries. Now, as she tried to suppress them with her internal energy, the injuries were only getting worse, and her internal energy was becoming increasingly chaotic.

Seeing that continuing the fight would only worsen her internal injuries and potentially cause her to lose face in front of her disciples, Abbess Miejue gradually felt displeased and lost interest in continuing the sparring.

She gritted her teeth, no longer holding back, her inner energy surged, she clasped her hands together, and then suddenly thrust out a palm.

It is the most domineering ultimate skill of the Emei Sect, the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

Although this "Buddha's Light Shines Everywhere" technique consists of only one move, its power is boundless. The palm wind is vast and carries an awe-inspiring righteous energy. It targets the enemy's most vulnerable points, and once it strikes, there is no turning back.

But the moment the palm strike was unleashed, Abbess Miejue regretted it.