Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 1375 - 806: I’ll Do It Myself_2

Shen Yi is a disciple of the Lingxu Cave. Considering this matter, it should be Ling Xuzi who takes action first, and the other fellow disciples assist with their efforts.

But glancing at Ling Xuzi with that indifferent demeanor, the rest felt somewhat dissatisfied in their hearts.

Damn, all the benefits Shen Yi brought back belong to your Lingxu line, and now an issue arises, yet others have to risk their assets first. How could such a cheap tactic be employed in this world?

While everyone had mixed thoughts, the situation in the field changed once again.

Chi Yunzi still struck with his fierce style, but the aura around him was becoming increasingly turbulent, giving a sense of outward strength but inward frailty.

It must be known that even the Great Freedom Pure World Bodhisattva, who governs the Red Dust on behalf of the True Buddha from Southern Sumeru, has a lifetime foundation of merely a million tribulations. The way Chi Yun Immortal fought, battling three in a row, seemed unstoppable, but the terrifying consumption is not to be overlooked.

Moreover... he was still empty-handed.

This Golden Immortal had indeed given all his spiritual treasures to others.

Under such circumstances, Chi Yunzi unexpectedly forced back another Great Freedom Bodhisattva!

He coldly watched the monk retreat, his crimson robe swirling, standing tall and straight, only slightly quivering at the moment the other turned his head.

Seeing this subtle detail, a grim smile appeared at the corner of the Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva’s lips.

He slowly stood up and stepped into the Yellow Cloud under the watchful eyes.

The scene where Miao Yin’s disciple had their head decapitated was still vividly visible.

Since the matter arose from Chi Yun Cave, before cutting off that young Shen Yi’s future, one must collect some interest first.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chi Yunzi should no longer possess the Tribulation Power to reshape his Tao Body.

"Sigh."

The Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva stood firm in the field, holding the Purple Gold Alms Bowl, and gently sighed.

He would not give the red-robed Taoist before him any chance to withdraw from the Yellow Cloud alive.

"Ha!"

Chi Yunzi also took a deep breath, adjusting his breathing.

The indifferent gaze slightly rippled.

The Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva was one of the Joyful True Buddha’s most prized disciples, whose cultivation was only surpassed by a few Great Aspiration Bodhisattvas. As long as he overcame this obstacle, the rest would be up to Brother Xuanwei and the others.

Thinking of this, Chi Yunzi did not turn around, but just raised his hand slightly.

Everyone could see he was telling Shen Yi not to worry, the vast Three Immortals Sect did not need this young one to step forward.

"Tch..."

Ling Xuzi let out a cold snort; he couldn’t figure out how two Emperors had summoned that disciple of his in succession, surely with some instructions.

Even the Emperors weren’t anxious, how could it be Chi Yunzi’s place to grandstand here?

This cold snort was not loud, yet it sounded incredibly piercing.

Even Qing Guangzi’s face stiffened slightly, quietly stepping away from Ling Xuzi; he didn’t want to invite trouble.

Sure enough, many fellow disciples gave Ling Xuzi complex looks.

Many Golden Immortals instinctively sighed.

Expecting that old thing to take action, it’s unlikely to happen.

They hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the Yellow Cloud with a faint inclination to step forward.

Brother Chi Yun had exhausted his life’s savings within a short time, plunging the already bleak future of Chi Yun Cave into darkness.

They couldn’t just watch as the other was driven back to the Heavenly Dao.

However, the Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva already had this in mind when he came, so how could he give the other Golden Immortals a chance to change that?

In the moment of everyone’s hesitation.

He even skipped the gesture of clasped hands in salute and, without saying a word, launched an attack with a thunderous killing move!

The Purple Gold Alms Bowl in his hand flipped skyward.

Under the Tribulation Power he had long been storing up, it surged with roaring thunder as it violently hurled towards the red-robed figure in the sky curtain.

Chi Yunzi’s expression did not change; he suddenly clenched his fists tightly.

This is the last one; if I can win against this, I won’t let that youth down!

His facial features abruptly twisted into a snarl.

Red clouds surged up, splitting into five dragon trails, charging forward relentlessly, roaring towards the Purple Gold Alms Bowl.

However, Chi Yunzi’s earlier advantage lay in his mighty and inexhaustible Tribulation Power. Now, without this advantage and with no spiritual treasures at hand, the fierce long roar of the Red Dragon was more like a desperate lament.

The Purple Gold Alms Bowl was only the size of a palm, seemingly as small as a grain of rice compared to the Red Dragon, yet it effortlessly tore apart the massive body.

"..."

Numerous monks closed their eyes, palms together, their unified chants resonating powerfully, cutting through the clouds as the resentment finally diminished significantly.

In contrast, the Three Immortals Sect fell into dead silence, disciples staring dazedly at the Yellow Cloud, with many instinctively lowering their heads, unable to bear witnessing the elder being struck down.

Bang!

In an instant, a heavy impact sound rang out sharply.

Everyone raised their heads in astonishment.

A large spear suddenly shot up, carrying mighty Tribulation Power that shook the four peaks, dense black clouds replacing the original red, turning the once brilliantly colored East Sumeru into a gloomy scene.

The long spear knocked the Purple Gold Alms Bowl away, then firmly embedded itself in the Yellow Cloud.

Under the watchful eyes of all.

A figure clad in Xuan Shang stepped forward from the crowd, moving past all the immortals, walked past Chi Yunzi, and stood before the great spear, then casually pulled it out.

From within the Treasure Bag, one spiritual treasure after another flew out, transforming into suspended Immortal Armor around his body.

Shen Yi stood sideways, holding the spear, the blade slowly raised, pointing at the Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva, his fair and handsome face as calm as ever.