I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 334: Let me teach you, why use a knife!

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Wow!

What's going on? Another "Yashan disciple" has appeared? !

And this tone...

mad!

It's so fucking crazy!

Who is the evil monk Shanxing

When he first came to Tomorrow's Star Sea, everyone just called him "Bald Monk", but later they found out that this monk was no worse than a real villain when it came to killing people. He was even more ruthless, more brutal, and his methods were more cruel!

In the eyes of good deeds, the word "reason" never exists.

In his eyes, there is only himself!

He killed people like crazy with cruel means.

Compared to Leng Guang, the deadly dart who often kills people for "business", Shan Xing Killer is more frightening. Because when he kills, it all depends on his mood at that moment, and there is no reason to check.

Therefore, the word "evil" is derived from impermanence.

It can be said that this person is evil to the core!

Countless people hate him to the core and fear him like a tiger.

Although the evil monk Shanxin is now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his actual combat power is already very close to that of the late Nascent Soul. This is because the technique he practices seems to be related to Buddhism, and is more profound and sophisticated than other techniques, and can often perform unexpectedly in battle.

But what about this female cultivator who just appeared

Everyone was stunned when they saw her: She was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, who gave her the courage to rush out and challenge the evil monk Shan Xing like this? !

"No?"

"The Nascent Soul Stage is not like the previous stages. The difference in strength between each stage is huge. Even if she is a disciple of Yashan, she wouldn't be so crazy, right?"

"Yeah, maybe she is a little angry?"

"Haha, my trip to the Silver Tower today was not in vain. I want to see how a weak woman like her can teach the evil monk how to behave!"

"Yeah, this female cultivator is really... eh?"

"What's wrong?"

“…Wait, a female cultivator?!”

The entire Silver Building was in a state of excitement that was almost exploding after Jianchou's "crazy" statement about his identity.

The moment everyone saw her level of cultivation, they all raised doubts at the same time.

However, when the word "female cultivator" was mentioned by chance, someone with a sharp mind finally reacted...

Is there something wrong

Female cultivator

Female cultivator?!

A female cultivator from Yashan Sect? !

"…How many female cultivators are there in Ya-Ya Mountain?"

At this moment, such a thought suddenly popped up in the minds of the few people who realized that something was wrong, like a piece of ice flowing through them, making them feel a chill and sweat all over their backs.

Since the first female cultivator appeared sixty years ago, many female disciples have subsequently entered Yashan.

However, the time for recruiting female disciples has not been long enough. Therefore, the number of female cultivators in Yashan is far from enough compared to male cultivators.

Not to mention his cultivation.

In the Nineteen Continents, where the cultivation time can easily be hundreds of years, how high can the cultivation of newly-entered cultivators be? Most of them are only at the Golden Core Stage...

And now this female cultivator standing on the platform across the river, claiming to be a disciple of Yashan, has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage

this…

There are cultivators who have a more thorough understanding of Zuo Sanqian's affairs in the Central Region, such as Zhou Jun, the Duobao Taoist from Saochenzhai, who have already started to sweat coldly.

"Daoist, what's wrong with you?"

In the private room, there were a few monks who came specially to get close to Saochenzhai. When they saw Zhou Jun's condition, they couldn't help but show concern.

Zhou Jun felt his eyelids twitching frequently, his gaze fixed on Jianchou in the field, unable to retract it: "Ya, Yashan, has any female cultivator broken through the Nascent Soul stage recently?"

“I’ve never heard of that.”

Several people thought about it and shook their heads.

So, at this moment, Zhou Jun, who was sitting beside the table, felt his calves go weak and he almost fell under the table out of fright! There was an indescribable fear on his face...

He mysteriously appeared at the Ghost Gate of the East China Sea, and the calamity cloud covered hundreds of miles. When he encountered a large ship sailing at night, he was furious and chased after it. Today, he reappeared at the Silver Tower, just because of someone else's insult to Yashan, just because of this Zuo Liu who once shone brightly at Zuo Sanqian's meeting...

Could it be that female cultivator

That, which led to the almost frozen relationship between the female cultivators of Yashan Kunwu for the past sixty years...

No one knew where she went.

But in these sixty years, the only legend about her was related to her cultivation: the name on the Fourth Heaven Monument that reached the top in an instant and disappeared in the next instant!

Yashan, see sorrow!

The most outstanding female cultivator in Yashan in recent years, she built her foundation on thirteen days and possessed the Heaven Plate. Her talent was comparable to that of Kunwu Xie Buchen. Zuo Sanqian made a stunning debut at the small meeting, stepped into the sky and ascended the high platform alone. With one palm strike, she overturned the day and night of the Nineteen Continents...

No one would doubt her potential.

Just as no one would doubt Yashan's choice.

However, she had been missing for sixty years since she went to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple. The numerous doubts about her cultivation and whereabouts always loomed over her, lingering...

Could this female cultivator standing solemnly on the platform across the river, claiming to be a nobody, be the final answer

Nobody knows.

Although most of the people present were from Xinghai, there were also people with wide information channels such as Shen Wenxing and Shen Yao. The moment Jianchou appeared, many speculations were already made.

But no one can be sure!

Including Bai Yin who was standing on the platform across the river.

He had never seen Jianchou since he joined the sect, but he had heard the description of her from his fellow disciples after communicating with Yashan, and he felt that she was very similar to the female cultivator in front of him.

However, the differences are extremely obvious.

The moon-white robe gave off an icy and clear feeling under the sunlight.

But what she held in her hand was not the magic axe that she had obtained from the Yashan Arsenal and became famous for her slash of the red sun at Zuo Sanqian's meeting, but a crescent-shaped knife that looked unremarkable.

As for cultivation, he couldn't understand it even more.

Completely confused, Bai Yin's expression at this moment revealed a rare kind of doubt and confusion.

Of course, you can sense the sorrow.

But at this moment, she had no intention of answering questions or even looking back. Her entire attention was on the opponent opposite her.

A pair of frozen eyes quietly revealed a trace of shocking murderous intent. But there was always a faint smile on her lips...

Not only is it not as good as facing a powerful enemy, but it is also filled with contempt from the bottom of the heart!

The evil monk did good deeds and has always been known for his "evil".

Over the past many years, he had seen too many looks of fear or hatred, but this was the first time he had ever seen such an expression as that shown by the female cultivator in front of him.

It's like...

I am just an ant who speaks rudely and makes the other party unhappy, but the other party does not take it seriously - it is a kind of disdain and contempt from the bottom of the heart.

At this moment, a nameless anger rose in Shanxing's heart.

He stared at Jianchou for a long time with a ferocious face, and finally laughed with a cruel look on his face: "Haha, good, good! You are a 'nameless person from Yashan', and you dare to say that you want to teach me a lesson! Today I want to see who teaches who a lesson!"

"Look at the stick!"

In a rage, Shanxing didn't even bother to wipe the blood off his face. He just let out a loud shout, stomped his right foot hard on the ground, then used the force to fly up, raising the copper stick high up to his eyebrows!

“Hula!”

Thousands of stick shadows once again surrounded the copper stick, spinning rapidly and making sharp whistling sounds. On the copper stick, which was as thick as a palm, countless runes flashing with golden light lit up.

Faintly, one can actually see a bit of the solemnity of Buddhism.

It was the same stick that had been used to target Bai Yin before!

But the power was more amazing than the last one, and the force was more powerful than the last one. This layer of blazing golden light concealed a kind of tyranny that made demons crawl for it!

When everyone saw it, they were shocked.

I thought that the previous blow was the ultimate manifestation of the evil monk's good deeds. I didn't expect that after being hit by the mysterious female cultivator's back, he became even stronger in anger!

Just now, Bai Yin, who was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, still had to avoid his sharp edge. Now this female cultivator was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, how could she resist

Many people became worried, guessing that Jianchou would also dodge like Bai Yin.

But the next moment, everyone took a deep breath.

No movement!

She didn't move at all. Facing the stick coming at her head, she didn't dodge or evade. She even faced the edge of the opponent's long stick and raised her head!

Edge

Pressure

Retreat

None of them exist!

After experiencing all kinds of life-and-death battles in the Extreme Domain Fight, Jianchou's state of mind has improved a lot compared to before.

Sixty years ago, she would not have backed down, so how could she possibly give in even half a step now? !

The five fingers were quietly clasped together and the wrist was gently turned.

It’s still a deer-cutting knife!

It’s still the back of the knife!

Between the eyebrows, a ray of golden light, like glass, quietly passed by.

Instead of taking a step back, Jianchou held the Deer-Cutting Knife and turned into a stream of light, heading straight towards the thousands of stick shadows, towards the eyebrow stick covered with golden runes, and towards Shanxing who was full of murderous intent!

How could Shanxing have expected that she would not hide

He was stunned for a moment, but then he was filled with even more anger and ecstasy. He was angry because the other party didn't know what was good for him and ignored his attack; he was happy because the other party didn't dodge or avoid, wasn't he just waiting for this heavy blow

A ball of fire burst out from his eyes, and all the strength in his body was poured into this stick in a more concentrated manner!

Howl!

The sound of the wind is right next to my ear!

The two people, located at the two ends of the platform across the shore, were like two rapidly falling meteors, each carrying an unstoppable and terrifying force, and they collided with each other with a loud bang!

"when!"

There is no time to react, and people can't even see clearly.

There was only a dull, loud noise in the field.

At this moment, the monks who were watching the battle around almost let out a low sigh at the same time.

Even those who had seen the power of the evil monk Shanxing's stick could not stop shaking their heads, expressing their deep regret for Jianchou: "How unwise, how unwise!"

However, before he finished speaking, there was already an uproar of exclamations from all around!

"What!"

"Hold!"

"How is it possible—"

"boom!"

The golden stick shadow was completely annihilated; the long stick covered with golden runes returned to its original appearance in an instant. The evil monk Shanxing only felt that the back of the knife that chopped the eyebrow stick was actually transmitted with a huge force of tens of millions of kilograms!

It’s overwhelming!

Like the ocean, comparable to the mountains!

It turned out to be a collision of strength!

In just a moment, he felt his palm burst open and a puff of blood splashed on his palm.

"Bang!"

Smoke and dust are everywhere!

Shanxing's whole sturdy body could not withstand this terrifying and inexplicable force. In an instant, he fell heavily to the ground like a torn sack full of things!

Covered in dust and dirt!

From the time the stick was thrown to the time it was smashed away, it was only a split second! It was even faster and more ferocious than the previous time when Jianchou's blade back "sneak attack" knocked Shanxing away!

In the blink of an eye, only Jianchou was still standing there.

The people present couldn’t believe what they saw and almost popped their eyes out: Crazy!

Is this fucking crazy?!

I can't sit still anymore.

I can't sit still at all.

Countless monks stood up at this moment, looking at the female monk who was still standing in the field as if she were a monster.

The Deer-Cutting Knife was still firmly held in her palm. Compared with the eyebrow-high barrel knife of the evil monk Shanxing, this sharp knife, which was more than a foot long, looked so inconspicuous and so weak!

To the extent that they simply couldn't connect the shocking scene just now with such a knife!

Xue Wujiu was completely stunned in front of the window, vaguely remembering something; Wang Que's pupils also suddenly shrank, shocked by Jianchou's power that was completely inconsistent with his cultivation; Bai Yin was even more stunned, in his mind, only the words of his fellow apprentices about the "senior sister" kept echoing...

In the field, only Jianchou still had a calm face.

It was as if everything she had just done was nothing big, neither beyond her ability nor beyond her expectations.

If I have to say something, it might be the strength of the opponent.

Jianchou looked at the good deeds on the ground.

This time, she poured her strength into the Deer Cutting Knife, but it was not as easy as the previous sneak attack. So at this moment, Shanxing had already spurted out a mouthful of blood and was looking at her with an extremely horrified and incomprehensible look.

Can't believe it

Jianchou couldn't help but laugh, and a hint of indifferent golden light appeared in his distant eyes. He actually just gently let go of the deer-cutting knife in his hand and let it fall vertically to the ground!

“Puff!”

The tip of the knife sank into the hard ground of the platform as easily as poking tofu.

Countless people were shocked.

Jianchou only raised her finger and gently touched her brow, and a golden scale appeared quietly, from light to dark. Then, like a blooming flower, the light golden scales covered her forehead, cheeks, and every part of her body!

"I overestimated it after all—I'm going to teach you, why bother using a knife!"