The Great Vajra Monk was taken aback, his face turning pale as he murmured:

"He really does have... the Qi Body Origin Flow..."

Bang!

Lin Heng's Palm Thunder descended, and at the Grandmaster Realm, its power was incomparable.

The golden Buddhist scriptures above the head of the Great Vajra Monk, already near collapse,

finally crumbled under this thunderbolt.

The golden scriptures shattered entirely, turning into a rain of light that fell in torrents.

"Pfft..."

The Great Vajra Monk, whose Unmoving Bright King was broken, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood on the spot, looking up in terror.

The Daoist's face was expressionless, cold and decisive, as he hurled down another Palm Thunder.

"No!!!"

The Great Vajra Monk's pupils contracted sharply, and with the rumbling thunder, he let out a final, piercing, unwilling scream.

The highest combat power of Guangming Temple was thus extinguished!

In the last moments before death, his mind had only one phrase for the Abbot's mother: "Fuck your mother!"

Profound Communication?

You call this Profound Communication?

...

Everyone was dumbfounded.

All who observed this battle, whether human or demon, were equally stunned.

A Grandmaster strongman who practiced the Vajra Path, unleashed the Unmoving Bright King, and burned his own essence blood to counterattack with Angry Divine Light,

just like that,

was effortlessly and calmly turned to ashes by that Daoist.

From start to finish, the Daoist's expression didn't change in the slightest.

It was as if what died at his hands wasn't a high monk of the Buddhist Sect, but an insignificant ant.

If the first one killed was due to carelessness,

then the sudden death of the Great Vajra Monk proved what a world of difference means!

This wasn't even a contest on the same level!

Vajra Physique? Unmoving Bright King?

He shattered them with a few punches!

Angry Divine Light? Bound to kill?

He couldn't even be bothered to dodge, with the Qi Body Origin Flow activated, the final trump card of these Vajra Monks was as laughable as a mayfly shaking a tree!

Couldn't withstand the physical, couldn't match the divine techniques.

How could you fight?

You couldn't!

"Is that the Supreme Divine Technique of Qingcheng Mountain, the Qi Body Origin Flow? Oh my god..."

"I've heard of it forever, today, I finally witnessed it."

"Vajra's Furious Gaze, the Vajra Monks' ultimate move, couldn't even stir a wave under the Qi Body Origin Flow, this is just too terrifying..."

"By the way, who on earth is this Daoist? Not only does he have the Qi Body Origin Flow, but also the Palm Thunder, Heaven-Reaching Talisman, Golden Light Spell, and other great divine techniques of Daoism. How come we've never heard of such a person before?"

"The top supreme divine techniques of the Daoist Holy Land, aren't they supposed to be kept secret? Yet he manages to master so many, whose disciple is he?"

"Not sure, locals here say it seems to be a Daoist named Master Qingxu."

"Master Qingxu?"

"Never heard of him, but now he seems to be an incredibly terrifying existence!"

"Absolutely is!"

...

Meanwhile, in front of Qingfeng Temple,

with the miserable death of their senior brother, the second and fourth were already trembling.

Their faces were very pale, partly out of fear, partly from burning too much essence blood.

In their angry, ferocious eyes, a red glow occasionally flashed.

But it was destined to be in vain.

Lin Heng's Qi Body Origin Flow filled them with despair.

"Earlier you said that the items in my Daoist Temple have a connection with your Buddhist Sect?"

At this moment, Lin Heng had already fixed his gaze on the fourth brother.

His eyes were indifferent and expressionless.

"I... I..."

The normally fiery-tempered fourth brother, at this moment, seemed deflated, unable to say a harsh word in front of Lin Heng.

Seeing him in this cowardly state, Lin Heng shook his head with contempt.

Without further ado,

Lin Heng struck, shattering the protective Buddha scriptures of these two Vajra Monks.

Then he sent them to the Western Heaven.

From the start to the finish, the process flowed seamlessly, taking less than the time of an incense stick.

Four divine monks of Guangming Temple, who had been invincible all the way south, gaining countless believers,

just like that, turned to ashes in front of Qingfeng Temple.

And this scene was captured by the journalists down the mountain.

In the Great Brightness Temple,

in the Buddhist Hall watching the live broadcast, there was already a silent gloom.

From the Abbot to the head seat, to the elders, all the high-ranking members now had faces pale without a single trace of blood.

...

After dealing with the four Vajra Monks, Lin Heng turned his gaze to the Black Bear Spirit's side.

At that moment, the Black Bear Spirit, towering over a hundred feet, exuded a demonic aura that dyed the sky crimson.

In contrast stood the Nine Pearl Monk.

His entire body surged with Buddha Light, making the surrounding sky radiant with gold.

In terms of realm, both the Nine Pearl Monk and the Black Bear Spirit were in the Grandmaster Realm, though the Nine Pearl Monk might be slightly inferior by a couple of minor realms.

However, the Buddhist Sect is second only to Daoism in dealing with demons and monsters.

So even if slightly inferior in realm, the Nine Pearl Monk consistently suppressed the Black Bear Spirit.

Of course, it's just suppression.

The Black Bear Spirit repeatedly escaping from Jinshan Temple speaks volumes not just of its combat prowess but its survival skills, which aren't to be underestimated.

Not to mention, its Seventh Grade Protective Kasaya, played a crucial role in its struggle against the Nine Pearl Monk, helping it withstand multiple attacks.

And blocking attacks was just a secondary capability.

A Black Bear Spirit wearing a kasaya and fiercely battling the Nine Pearl Monk had a huge impact on the Nine Pearl Monk's mentality!

On top of that, this damn Black Bear Spirit occasionally threw a Buddhist Magical Artifact into the fight.

One of them, a Purple Gold Alms Bowl, even struck the Nine Pearl Monk on the head.

This infuriated the Nine Pearl Monk almost to madness, turning his solemn, venerable face into a shade resembling liver.

Of course, this wasn't because the Nine Pearl Monk lacked composure.

But because the scene before him was genuinely infuriating.

A demon using Buddhist Magical Artifacts to fight Buddhist high monks head-on.

The insult was palpable.

"Beast, beast!"

"This old monk must kill you today to assert the might of Jinshan Temple!"

Seeing the Black Bear Spirit pull out yet another Buddha Light-brightened Zen Staff and swing it his way, the Nine Pearl Monk was utterly enraged.

He began rapidly chanting.

His hands continuously formed Buddhist Hand Seals.

The surrounding Spiritual Qi stirred, converging in front of him, and under the blessing of Buddha Light, gradually manifested into a giant hand seal the size of a mountain!

The Black Bear Spirit clearly sensed the terrifying aura within, and its expression turned somewhat tense, but it still cursed brazenly:

"You bald donkey, if you have the guts, take down Master Xiong!"

Whether it could win or not, it aimed to unsettle the opponent first!

"Beast, you're the stupid one!!"

The Nine Pearl Monk roared, pushing forward with both palms carrying tremendous force.

The mountain-like hand seal rumbled with thunder as it pressed down on the Black Bear Spirit.

The Black Bear Spirit's expression turned grave, its entire demonic aura quickly congealing in front of it, preparing for an all-out effort.

However, at this moment, a slender figure appeared before it.

Lin Heng nonchalantly said, "I'll handle this."

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