Until the smoke and dust dissipated.

Lin Heng, who had stood with his hands behind his back from beginning to end, appeared in everyone's view, completely unscathed.

All cultivators were stunned on the spot.

What's going on?

Lin Heng still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and collected, his demeanor composed throughout, without a trace of panic.

Including the arrival of that palm.

He paid it no mind.

As if it wasn't a forceful blow, but just a breeze passing by.

"What... what's going on?"

Old Four looked incredulously at the opponent, then glanced suspiciously at his own palm.

Indeed, that palm had only been used with thirty percent of his strength.

But it was a palm from a Grandmaster realm powerhouse!

Even if he used just ten percent, it shouldn't be something a cultivator in the Profound Communication Realm could withstand!

"Could it be... Qi Body Origin Flow?"

The Great Vajra Monk frowned.

In the earlier video of Du'e's fight with this Daoist, Du'e's Great Celestial Sound Palm hit the opponent, without any effect!

At that time, he suspected that the Daoist might possess Qi Body Origin Flow.

And now, without a doubt, his suspicions were strengthened.

"Rumor has it that Qi Body Origin Flow can dissolve and transform others' divine techniques and spells!"

"To deal with him, a direct physical assault is needed!"

The Great Vajra Monk said in a deep voice.

"Let me!"

Old Three was already eager; he grinned savagely, his figure suddenly disappearing from its original place.

In the blink of an eye.

He appeared in front of Lin Heng.

"You damned Daoist, die!"

Old Three glared ferociously, swinging a massive punch down, gusts of wind whistling, causing the void to crackle faintly.

From beginning to end, Lin Heng had maintained a blank expression; now a touch of coldness finally curled at the corner of his lips.

Watching the fierce punch come down.

Lin Heng made no attempt to dodge, he simply returned the punch in the same manner.

The two fists collided.

No battle ripples erupted.

Nor was there any stalemate.

There was only a tremendously dull sound, followed by Old Three's arm going limp.

Simultaneously, Lin Heng's punch continued onward, aiming for his bald head.

In this instant.

All the hairs on Old Three's body stood on end, a massive sense of unease and terror surged through him.

He hurriedly chanted Zen sounds, attempting to activate the Unmoving Bright King.

But it was already too late.

Boom!

Lin Heng's punch, simple and domineering, lightly yet casually shattered Old Three's head.

Then, as if discarding trash, he tossed Old Three's body into the air, following up with a finger of golden light, reducing this Furious Vajra Monk, feared by countless of the Demon Race, directly into ashes.

At that moment.

The entire Qingfeng Temple fell into a silence where a needle dropping could be heard.

Three Vajra Monks stood wide-eyed, mouths agape, as if turned to stone.

From afar, those observing, whether cultivators or demons, all widened their eyes and opened their mouths at this moment.

"What... what just happened?"

"Instant kill? Vajra Monk... was instantly killed?"

"Whoa!!!"

"My heavens, how is this possible? That was a Furious Vajra of the Buddhist Sect, an existence at the Grandmaster realm!"

"Just one punch, that Daoist shattered the Vajra Monk's head with a single punch, am I dreaming? Am I dreaming?"

"Brother, whether you are dreaming or not, pinch your own thigh, I, a simple Postnatal Cultivator, cannot endure such pinching!"

"Sorry, sorry, got carried away..."

The scene in front of the Daoist Temple was truly shocking.

Making all the cultivators inhale in disbelief.

They couldn't fathom how this was possible!

To know that Vajra Monks primarily cultivate physical strength, although that one didn't manage to activate the Unmoving Bright King, yet his Grandmaster realm physique is still recognized there.

But even so, he didn't withstand a single punch from the Daoist.

Was directly killed, how can one believe this?

"Wait..."

"He might be... a Grandmaster?"

A cultivator speculated uncertainly, causing shock to ripple through the audience.

And at that moment in front of Qingfeng Temple.

The three Vajra Monks gradually came to their senses.

Looking again at the calm and collected Daoist, the contempt and disdain on their faces was nowhere to be seen.

Replaced by extreme fear!

"Activate Unmoving Bright King!!"

Without any hesitation.

The three Vajra Monks hurriedly chanted.

Waves of Zen sound echoed, transforming into substantial scriptures in the air, raining down like light, enveloping the three of them.

But even so.

The three were still incredibly tense.

They stared intently at the Daoist before them, deep in their eyes an unhidden tension.

Because only monks who follow the Vajra Path know just how powerful their physique truly is!

Which is precisely why the scene where Old Three's head was smashed with a punch provoked such fear in them!

"You are not in the Profound Communication Realm..."

"Grandmaster, you are a Grandmaster!!"

The Great Vajra Monk shouted in shock and anger, his tone laced with faint trembling.

And the usually hot-tempered Old Four couldn't even muster the courage to speak.

He couldn't understand at all.

Why this young Daoist possessed such terrifying power?

Old Four's face turned pale, and amidst his terrified thoughts, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Because if Old Three hadn't attacked first.

Then the head to be smashed would have been his!

However, whose head got smashed.

Actually, to Lin Heng it was all the same.

For when they insisted on causing trouble, their fate was already sealed.

"Wouldn't it be better for you to stay home, recite Buddhist scriptures, worship the Buddha?"

"Why must you provoke this humble Daoist?"

Lin Heng lightly sighed, his tone filled with helplessness.

The three Vajra Monks swallowed nervously, stealing glances at the Nine Pearl Monk's battle at the side.

Now they only prayed that the Nine Pearl Elder could swiftly deal with the Black Bear Spirit.

However, that Black Bear Spirit, capable of entering and exiting Jinshan Temple repeatedly, was a formidable character, fighting with full power—how could the Nine Pearl Monk resolve it so quickly?

"Actually, actually us monks just wanted to exchange Daoist skills with you, Daoist..."

"But didn't expect that you had demons on this mountain."

"But now it seems, Daoist, you are filled with righteousness, surely not someone who would collude with demons."

"So perhaps between us, this is just a misunderstanding, wouldn't you say Daoist?"

The Great Vajra Monk said awkwardly, his expression looking somewhat tense.

He must buy time now!

"Exchange Daoist skills?"

"Ha..."

Lin Heng upon hearing this couldn't help but laugh, a mocking laughter.

Truth be told.

These four so-called eminent monks of the Buddhist Sect are truly masters of shamelessness.

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