Bat Prince, roaming the heavens

Chapter 81 Death

"vomit----"

Ding Baiyun, being young and impetuous, had never seen such a filthy, lewd, and disgusting scene before.

She only glanced at it before feeling a wave of nausea wash over her. The strange smell, a mixture of rotten meat, cheap cosmetics, and body odor, hit her head so hard that she couldn't hold back any longer and dry heaved, clutching her chest.

The sound of retching was particularly jarring in the deathly silent and eerie inn.

The Great Joyful Bodhisattva was scanning the handsome faces of Yuan Suiyun and the others with a greedy, wolf-like gaze when she heard the sound of vomiting. Her fleshy face suddenly darkened, and the thick makeup fell off in anger.

The thing she hated most in her life was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, let alone this woman who dared to show such a disgusting and contemptuous look at her stunning face!

"You little slut! How dare you look down on me?!" The Great Joyful Bodhisattva's eyes, squeezed into slits by her fat, blazed with boundless jealousy and rage. Her hoarse voice roared, "I'll crush your bones first, then peel off your face to wipe my feet!"

With a loud bang, her enormous, fleshy body abruptly rose from the wooden bed, causing the entire dilapidated inn to shake violently and dust to fly everywhere.

"You wicked woman, cease your arrogance! Today, I, Ding, will test your skills against you!"

Ding Feng snorted coldly, forcibly suppressing the nausea in his heart, and drew the long sword from his waist.

However, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva sat on that huge wooden couch, too lazy to even move.

A hint of utter contempt and mockery even flashed in her eyes, which were squeezed into narrow slits by her fat.

Instead of dodging, she suddenly raised her head and stretched her neck, as if waiting for the sword to pierce her, her expression extremely arrogant.

Ding Feng stomped his foot, his figure bursting up like a wisp of smoke, the sharp sword in his hand transforming into an incomparably sharp sword light, piercing straight for the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva's thick, wall-like throat!

This sword strike seemed to be imbued with his life's worth of internal energy, its cold light flashing like a startled rainbow, like lightning. The strength of this sword technique was definitely no less than that of Guo Songyang, the fourth-ranked sword in the weapon ranking.

The terrifying sword energy and the sound of it tearing through the air suddenly caused the Great Joyful Bodhisattva's expression to change drastically!

In the original story, she could easily use the fat on her neck to clamp down on You Longsheng's sword, but she could not take Ding Feng's fast sword, which was fast enough to rank among the top five weapons, lightly.

In the blink of an eye, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva displayed terrifying skills completely disproportionate to her enormous size.

People often overlook her lightness skill because of her physique, but they don't know that her speed and unpredictability are also unparalleled in the martial arts world.

At this critical moment, the bodhisattva of great joy, whose physical body was as large as a mountain, moved horizontally three inches in the air as if it were a weightless ball.

"laugh!"

The sounds of tearing cloth and sharp blades piercing flesh rang out simultaneously.

Ding Feng's sword, as swift and dazzling as a rainbow, though failing to pierce her throat as expected, still grazed her neck fiercely.

With the sword energy crisscrossing, the thick makeup and fat on the neck of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva were instantly torn open, leaving a bloody gash about an inch long!

The Great Joyful Bodhisattva let out a muffled groan and landed heavily on the wooden couch, causing a crack to appear in the heavy iron couch beneath her.

"ah!!"

The Great Joyful Bodhisattva let out a painful and violent roar.

She clutched her bleeding neck tightly with one hand, her narrow eyes burning with overwhelming madness and jealousy.

She never imagined that this seemingly weak young man from the Central Plains could strike with such speed. If she hadn't reacted quickly, that blow wouldn't have been a minor injury, but rather her trachea would have been severed on the spot.

"If you are willing to hand over the demonic martial arts you possess, you may be able to save your life," Yuan Suiyun said calmly.

Enraged, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva couldn't listen to Yuan Suiyun's words. She had only one thought: to tear all the people in front of her to pieces!

With a bang, the blue bricks beneath her feet shattered instantly under her heavy stomping. She was like a mad chariot carrying the force of a thousand thunderbolts, reeking of cheap cosmetics and blood, as she viciously rammed into Ding Feng.

Her two thick, pillar-like arms swung wildly, creating gusts of violent wind that tore through the air, threatening to shatter every bone in Ding Feng's body.

Ding Feng's figure was like a wisp of weightless green smoke. With a slight shift of his feet, he easily dodged the attack of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

At the same time, the longsword in his hand transformed once again into a dazzling, intense cold light, relentlessly stabbing around the massive mountain of flesh like a persistent, invasive disease.

In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed and figures mingled in the narrow inn hall.

Ding Feng knew that the Great Joyful Bodhisattva was covered in fat and protected by internal energy, so that ordinary parts could not be marked. Therefore, he targeted her vital points such as her eyes, temples, chest, and old wounds on her neck with each sword strike.

But the Great Joyful Bodhisattva is by no means an easy person to deal with.

Her years of immersion in the demonic sect's martial arts were on full display at this moment. Although she no longer dared to use her physical body to directly confront Ding Feng's sharp edge, her amazing and strange lightness skill, combined with her brutal and direct fighting style, actually allowed her to withstand Ding Feng's storm of swords.

"The clang of metal clanging was deafening."

With each swing of her large, fan-like hand, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva unleashed a powerful internal force capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks. Several times, she forcefully struck Ding Feng's sword spine, causing his arm to go numb slightly.

Even more terrifying was that, driven by her true energy, the thick layer of fat around her body could rhythmically writhe like a living thing, effectively deflecting a significant portion of the force of the heavy sword strikes aimed at her vital points.

"Young Master." Seeing that the two were evenly matched, Ding Baiyun couldn't help but look at Yuan Suiyun, hoping that he would lend a hand.

Although according to the rules of the martial arts world, everyone can work together to deal with the demonic cult members, Yuan Suiyun really didn't want to personally fight this fat piece of meat.

Although in the eyes of a blind person, men and women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin should all be treated equally, the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva is really too supermodel.

It was one thing for Yuan Suiyun to remain calm and wait, but it was quite another to actually fight her.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Yuan Suiyun flipped his hand, and two thin throwing knives emerged from his fair and slender fingertips.

Let's refer to Li Xunhuan's method from the original novel.

Two cold glints flashed, and the Great Joyful Bodhisattva shed two lines of bloody tears.

"ah"

Suddenly blinded by the arrows, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva let out a deafening roar. Driven mad like a wild beast, she actually pulled the two throwing knives out of their eye sockets and began to chew them.

Its appearance was so terrifying that it resembled a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

Seeing this opportunity, Ding Feng instinctively thrust out his sword, piercing through the heart of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva. The powerful sword energy immediately shattered her heart into pieces.

The Bodhisattva of Great Joy died instantly.

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