A strange Qi Body instantly filled Lin Heng's entire being.

Watching the illusory Great Celestial Sound Palm about to crush him, Lin Heng curled his lips into a provocative cold smile, then proactively withdrew his Protective Golden Light under Du'e's dumbfounded gaze.

He stood there with hands behind his back, letting the Great Celestial Sound Palm approach.

His expression remained calm, unmoved.

"Are you courting death?"

Du'e was shocked and furious, clearly not expecting this Daoist to be so arrogant!

He actually withdrew his Golden Light Spell, intending to receive the Great Celestial Sound Palm with just his body?

This was simply reckless, blind to everything, careless beyond belief.

"Damn Daoist, you will pay for your arrogance!!"

Du'e could not tolerate such disdain; amidst the Zen Sound in the void, anger was faintly mixed.

The palm as grand as a small mountain carried the momentum to crush anyone in its path into powder!

However, when the Great Celestial Sound Hand Seal finally collided with the opponent.

The expected scream did not sound.

The vision of the Daoist being blasted into pulp did not appear.

On the contrary, Du'e had unleashed the Great Celestial Sound Palm with all his strength, but it was like drifting snow in winter falling into a furnace.

In silence, it melted away without a trace.

Du'e's pupils shrank dramatically, the ferocity and anger on his face disappeared, replaced by utter terror and disbelief.

"How is this possible?!"

He watched with wide eyes as the Great Celestial Sound Palm melted completely in front of the Daoist.

Throughout, the other stayed calm with hands behind his back, unperturbed.

From start to finish, he was never concerned or apprehensive about Du'e's Great Divine Techniques.

It was as if he were enjoying spring rain, savoring a breeze.

Du'e's proud Great Celestial Sound Palm seemed like a joke.

Not only did it leave him stunned.

It also left Kong Xing not far away utterly dumbfounded.

Now, Kong Xing's mind was filled with one thought: Did Kong Wen really hire the wrong person?

"The end of technique, Qi Body Origin Flow."

"This may be exaggerated, but it's indeed terrifying..."

At this moment, Lin Heng's face was alight with amusement.

Though aware of the Qi Body Origin Flow's effect.

Upon effortlessly dissolving others' divine techniques, Lin Heng couldn't help feeling amazed.

"Master, it seems your so-called Buddhist Divine Techniques aren't that impressive, huh?"

Lin Heng smirked, stabbing at the heart, showing no restraint in sarcasm.

Hearing this, Du'e's face reddened like pig liver, his inner fury and resentment making him feel about to explode.

"You brat, I must kill you today!"

"Must!!"

Du'e roared in rage, and the last bit of compassion vanished at that moment.

Even the faint Buddha Light on him was surrounded by an inexplicable Demonic Qi.

Hmm?

Feeling the Demonic Qi from his opponent, Lin Heng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Kong Xing was also stunned there, and the next second, he saw the Zen Master specially invited by the Abbot of Guangming Temple reach towards him.

Soon, a terrifying suction force pulled him over.

"Wait..."

"What's going on?"

"Zen Master, it's me, what are you doing?!!"

Kong Xing panicked.

He saw that Du'e was now covered in dark Qi.

This isn't the aura a Buddhist high monk should have.

This is clearly from practicing some Demon Skill!

Seeing Du'e's sinister and fierce expression, Kong Xing vaguely realized something, and he screamed in terror, trying to break free.

But a mere Postnatal Realm cultivator is no match for a Profound Communication Realm opponent, like an ant; how could he possibly escape?

As his body uncontrollably drew closer to the opponent, Kong Xing's face turned pale with fear; at this moment, he no longer cared who was a monk or Daoist, desperately crying out to Lin Heng:

"Observatory Master Lin, save me, Observatory Master Lin, save me!"

Lin Heng chuckled coldly: "Your Buddhist Sect matters, how could an outsider like me meddle?"

Kong Xing glanced fearfully at Du'e and quickly said:

"Observatory Master Lin, look closely, he's gone demonic, he's gone demonic!"

"This is Demon Cultivation, you are a Daoist, you must exterminate demons and eliminate evil!"

Kong Xing's pants were already wet, his face filled with terror.

He loudly pleaded with Lin Heng.

But Lin Heng shrugged, saying lightly:

"Has he gone demonic?"

"Let's see, if he truly commits Demon Cultivation acts, I will handle it."

Hearing this, Kong Xing started sobbing.

"Observatory Master Lin, if you don't act, this humble monk will die a death without burial!!"

Hearing this finally triggered a cold laugh from Lin Heng.

"Whether you live or die, what does it matter to me?"

Kong Xing froze, flaring up with anger: "You..."

An angry curse was abruptly halted.

He was grabbed to the front by Du'e, whose eyes were now blood-red, and without hesitation, pierced through Kong Xing's chest, pulling out a bloody mess and swallowing it.

Kong Xing's body slipped from Du'e's hand, his face filled with despair and disbelief.

He originally just wanted to see Du'e Zen Master tear the Daoist into pieces, avenging the humiliation from earlier.

Who could have thought, after suffering numerous defeats, Du'e turned to seize his heart?

This unexpected turn left him filled with regret.

If he had known, he would've stayed at Zen Spirit Temple with the Abbot and fellow brothers, waiting for news.

But who could've foreseen, just for witnessing a spectacle, he would throw his life away...

Kong Xing fell into a pool of blood, despondent and resentful.

Throughout, Lin Heng did not pay any attention.

As a Daoist, exterminating demons and eliminating evil, rescuing people is certainly a duty.

But that doesn't mean Daoists are living saints!

Zen Spirit Temple harbored ill intentions towards him, and Kong Xing's murderous intent was evident.

Even if he weren't begging for his life now!

Even if Du'e didn't kill him, Lin Heng would take care of him later!

Did he really think a Daoist had no temper?

Causing trouble in the morning is one thing, but coming at night to kill the Daoist—if either of them walked away from Qingfeng Temple alive today, Lin Heng wouldn't be true to himself!

Without looking at the dead Kong Xing, Lin Heng returned his gaze to Du'e.

By then, Du'e's eyes were crimson, face twisted, Demonic Qi coiling around him, transforming the former high monk image into an evil demon aura completely.

"I clandestinely practiced Demon Skill for twelve years, using it to break the Profound Communication barriers, never intending to reveal my Demon Cultivation prowess again!"

"But now, you've angered me greatly!"

"Therefore, you must die."

"You absolutely must die!!"

Du'e roared, amidst rolling sound waves, skeletal blade soldier shadows emerged, layer upon layer, fierce and savage, charging at Lin Heng.

Lin Heng looked speechless: "It's said that Daoists are experts at dealing with demons and monsters."

"Displaying Demon Skill in front of me, how dare you?"

With this remark, a celestial might descended with a roar.

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