Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 1377 - 807 He Is Still Hiding

Below the four heroic peaks.

Li Shan, accompanied by a group of Three Immortals Sect disciples, instinctively held his breath.

They gazed at the figure surrounded by Immortal Light, with Shen Yi standing suspended in the sky. The endless black clouds no longer surged tumultuously, but transformed into a tranquil universe, and he wielded a long spear, as if the master of this realm.

Clearly, he was no longer bullying younger disciples with Golden Immortal cultivation, but was participating in a duel of equal level, even facing a foremost existence among the Great Freedom Bodhisattvas.

Yet the aura of this chief disciple of the Three Immortals Sect showed no sign of diminishing; instead, it was even more impressive compared to the previous duel.

In their attempt to forcibly dismiss him, Bodhi Sect seemed as though they had removed the scabbard from a sharp sword.

As soon as the senior brother stood there, it created a multitude of sharpness in the sky, making it painful for anyone to look at.

"Hmm?"

Emperor Dongji raised an eyebrow, completely surprised that Shen Yi could actually give him a surprise.

Even though Lotus Pearl Monk acted too rashly earlier, unprepared and barehanded, making a move only to suffer a significant loss in front of Shen Yi’s array of Spiritual Treasures.

But don’t forget, Shen Yi also did not choose the usual dueling method of cultivators, instead giving Lotus Pearl Monk a chance to meet strength with strength.

To severely injure the monk with a single strike in such circumstances already demonstrates this youth’s formidable strength.

Earlier, when Emperor Dongji stepped in for him, he felt somewhat grudged about being schemed against but now it seems like he actually gained a great deal.

"..."

Also an Emperor, Lady Houtu’s face showed not only surprise but also some concern.

Clearly, Shen Yi had not heeded the advice she offered that day.

Of course, Lady Houtu would not get angry over such a matter, knowing that the youth had been concealing his strength till the last moment; his words and actions certainly had his own reasoning and could not be swayed by just her words.

She wasn’t that boastful.

What truly concerned Lady Houtu was the escalating tension around them.

From the moment Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva was blasted into the horizon, Bodhi Sect had no way of retreating. They schemed to force Shen Yi out, and if unable to subdue him, even the Buddha deep within Sumeru Mountain might become angry.

This great calamity seems too complicated to easily conclude.

"..."

Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva trembled as he climbed up from the yellow clouds, subjected to scorching gazes from all directions, making him feel as if he was falling into purgatory.

His pupils slightly dilated, looking at his numb palms.

This was the Dharma Body forged by Heavenly Dao, embodying a lifetime of arduous cultivation, yet just now, it had been mercilessly struck aside by a seemingly feeble cultivator.

His breath grew heavier, not only due to the significant grievance of his disciple Miao Yin, but also because he realized... if defeated, a tragic fate awaited him.

Among the myriad of gazes shrouding Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva, the gaze of Joyful True Buddha revealed a hint of coldness.

The previous teaching demonstrated Tai Xu True Monarch’s overwhelming superiority over Bodhi Sect’s younger generation.

After just uncovering the opponent’s true face, has the teaching been resumed only to allow this Primordial Great Luo Jade Void Universe Golden Immortal to suppress various Great Freedom Bodhisattvas once again?

"By myself!"

Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva suddenly lifted his head, his features contorted, releasing a long shout.

The Purple Gold Alms Bowl swiftly swept down from the horizon, falling into his grasp, along with Zen Sticks and Monk’s Robes, Buddha Beads and Dharma Wheel, several Buddha Treasures overflowing with immense Tribulation Power manifesting simultaneously.

Twelve eyes instantly filled with Golden Liquid, as if containing a blazing sun ready to burst out at any moment!

The response was a deafening roar!

Clang—

The Big Spear again soared across the sky, igniting a sea of flames wherever it passed, the Tribulation Power within the Six Tempering Spiritual Treasure erupted in full force.

It struck heavily upon Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva’s chest but failed to blast him away like before, instead, another deep reverberation followed.

Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva grasped the Purple Gold Alms Bowl, shielding it in front, the small bowl as if an endless abyss swallowed the raging sea of flames completely.

A savage smile appeared on his face, golden liquid overflowed from his eyes.

At this moment, the figure in the dark attire dashed through the sky, forcing the long boots upon the spear shaft, instead of retreating into the universe, boldly advancing like a beast.

Clad in elegantly furious garments, Shen Yi extended his right hand, slender fingers abruptly locking onto Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva’s protruding forehead.

Splat.

Both figures appeared not particularly muscular, yet upon contact erupted an unimaginably shocking power.

Shen Yi’s thin lips were tightly pressed, fiercely overturning the monk.

Simultaneously, the golden liquid in Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva’s eyes finally turned into beams soaring skyward, resembling over ten sharp Immortal Swords, tearing through the sky curtain effortlessly with a destructive aura.

Under such a terrifying aura, Shen Yi did not evade, his fingers tightened further, digging into the monk’s forehead.

Amidst the golden liquid, his fingertips instantly dissolved but swiftly transformed into a white jade texture, repeatedly until a shrill scream echoed in the field.

"Roar—"

Great Freedom Lotus Pearl Bodhisattva retreated step by step, his face overflowing with blood plasma from the eyes.

He seemed like a beast with roused ferocity, clenching the Purple Gold Bowl and swinging it toward the youth before him, but before this, Shen Yi had already withdrawn his palm, delivering a fierce whip kick that heavily struck the monk’s shoulder, sending him flying.