Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 366 - 240: Realization! Fire Fist! Thousand Heroic Fire Lotus Blossoms! (Subscription Request)_3
Chapter 366: Chapter 240: Realization! Fire Fist! Thousand Heroic Fire Lotus Blossoms! (Subscription Request)_3
And at almost the same time, the lotus leaves had been shattered by the fist wind, while the petals of the lotuses, still intact, instantly turned around.
They were like gaping mouths, some spewing green poison liquid at Duan Yun, while others even broke free from the mud and pounced towards him, attempting to bite him.
At this moment, Duan Yun finally understood why these lotuses looked so strange and disgusting.
It wasn’t just because they were unusually tall, but they had a greasy sensation of flesh and blood.
But now, this wasn’t his concern.
He was more concerned about the two lotuses on the old nun’s head!
The lotuses through which Qing intended to grow stronger!
After ripping off her nose, the old nun, despite being severely injured, had suddenly become extremely agile, attempting to use this chance to escape!
"Run, my ass!"
"Rotate!"
"Damn it!"
"Ten million Electromagnetic Sword Fields! Rotate!"
Almost simultaneously, a Netherworld female Sword Immortal Dharma attired in Black Silk appeared.
As she appeared, she brought with her fearsome electric currents!
The electric currents shot forth explosively, turning the dim cave as bright as day.
The Electromagnetic Sword Field expanded in an instant, enveloping everything around.
Thus, the old nun who was jumping upwards was caught in the python-like electric currents mid-air, struggling, yet unable to escape.
And those flesh-colored lotuses were also shattered by the electric currents, and directly ignited.
The lotus field, which originally grew underwater, burst into flames in an instant, forming a sea of fire.
Duan Yun’s feet were dragged by the currents as if he was stepping on electric stairways, approaching step by step towards the old nun entangled in mid-air.
On the old nun’s ragged mummy-like face, a look of extreme fear was spread all over.
She believed that having cultivated three Primordial Spirit Lotuses and enduring so many years, she had the makings of becoming an immortal sitting in meditation.
But the person in front of her, was he a god, a demon?
Duan Yun looked at her and the lotuses on her head, his handsome face breaking into a smile.
The light from the Fire Lotus inferno reflected on his smiling face, making him look so harmless, yet so terrifying.
"Evil Demon, hand them over!"
Saying this, Duan Yun had already grabbed the two lotuses on the head of the old nun.
White smoke rose from the old nun’s corpse-like face, emitting a desperate and painful shriek.
"Be at ease, only I can make them turn away from evil and return to the righteous path."
"And only I can make them great again!"
Saying this, the two Primordial Spirit Black Lotuses were plucked out.
Duan Yun’s blood-stained hand held the two black lotuses, and the Little Qing Dharma behind him also cradled them.
The two black lotuses rotated, gradually disappearing into Duan Yun’s hands, while on Qing’s twin ponytails, two beautiful lotuses fluttered out.
Only they were green.
The green-colored lotuses, reflected by the sea of fire, also turned half crimson.
And after losing the last two Primordial Spirit Black Lotuses, the old nun’s body emitted white smoke, as if a paper figurine, burning away and disintegrating.
"You can’t die like this!"
Saying this, Duan Yun had already pulled her down from the electric currents, placing his palm over her head, and began to absorb!
The old nun’s face, which was already starting to burn and collapse, became even more twisted in an instant, like a lump of kneaded dough.
"I want to be a Hero!"
The old nun’s one eye became fixed, and as she shouted this sentence, her entire body completely collapsed, dispersing in the air.
Duan Yun’s hand still maintained the Beiming Divine Skill absorption posture, but his eyes were shining.
The firelight reflected in his eyes, as if a burning Fire Lotus was growing in his pupils.
At this moment, the old nun’s many years of Fist Technique memories had merged into his Sea of Consciousness, clashing and turning into fragments with his own Fist Technique essence, then restructured by Extraordinary Wisdom.
"This Young Hero has gained enlightenment!"
"Fire Fist! Thousand Heroic Fire Lotus Blossoms!"
With a loud bang, his arms burst into flames, the firelight soaring to the sky!
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