Yang Kun gritted his teeth and pulled his body hard. The veins on his forehead and neck popped out. He thought that Yang Kun could pull himself out with the anger in his heart, but it turned out to be completely useless.
No matter how hard Yang Kun tried, the attraction in the painting increased, leaving Yang Kun stuck in this stalemate, unable to pull himself out.
“Damn it!”
Yang Kun suddenly pulled out the water-breaking knife, and then chopped at the painting along the pulling force in the painting. The power of the water-breaking knife exploded in an instant, successfully splitting the painting into two.
Yang Kun's body that was trapped in the painting was freed and then he was successfully pulled out of the painting.
Yang Kun looked at the person in the painting who suddenly stopped moving, and couldn't help but want to pick up the knife and continue chopping.
However, just as Yang Kun was looking at the painting, an accident happened.
The painting, which had been split into two, suddenly twisted rapidly, and then the characters in the painting changed their appearance, becoming extremely terrifying, and then looked at Yang Kun and pounced towards him.
Yang Kun dodged quickly, but found that the painting that was split into two merged into one again, and then became extremely terrifying and pounced on him again.
If the previous scene in the painting was a quiet and peaceful view of a town in the snowy mountains, now it has become extremely terrifying and can be called a purgatory on earth.
Yang Kun felt that something was not good, as this situation was obviously supernatural, so he replaced the Water-Breaking Knife with the Demon-Subduing Pestle, and then switched his martial arts method, using the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism given to him by Monk Xuyun to deal with this strange portrait.
When the portrait saw the demon-subduing pestle in Yang Kun's hand, it paused for a moment, and then pounced towards Yang Kun again.
Yang Kun took the demon-subduing pestle and recited the Diamond Sutra, and hit the portrait hard. As he hit it, a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came out from the painting. The people in the painting looked at Yang Kun viciously, as if they wanted to tear him apart and eat him.
Yang Kun took a step forward with the demon-subduing pestle, and the painting took a step back.
It seemed that the painting had become a spirit, and when it saw the demon-subduing pestle in Yang Kun's hand, it actually backed away in fear.
Yang Kun thought of the feeling he had when half of his body was pulled into the painting, so he just picked up the demon-subduing pestle and continued to hit him.
The painting dodged left and right, and finally made a sneak attack. If Yang Kun hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been successfully attacked by the painting.
If the sneak attack with this painting was successful, Yang Kun would be completely disgraced, and would be laughed at if the news got out.
When Yang Kun thought of this, his face turned dark. He took out the demon-subduing pestle and used the Diamond Sutra to hit the painting so hard that it fled everywhere.
Seeing that its range of movement was restricted in the room, the painting seized the opportunity and flew out of the door.
Yang Kun quickly caught up with it, then took the demon-subduing pestle and hit the painting when he saw the right opportunity, making the painting suffer terribly.
If the painting could speak, it would probably curse at Yang Kun, but it couldn't, so it could only run away.
Yang Kun chased the painting to the street. The painting relied on its familiarity with the environment, turned left and right, and finally disappeared in front of Yang Kun.
Yang Kun looked at the deserted street and observed his surroundings carefully and vigilantly, trying to find the hidden painting from the snow-covered street.
In a corner where Yang Kun couldn't see, the portrait was hiding at the foot of the wall like a person, observing Yang Kun. The person in the painting was staring at Yang Kun's back with a very sad look in his eyes.