Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 604 - 330 Conflict

Chapter 604: 330 Conflict

"Trouble comes!"

Xigou stepped forward a few paces, positioned himself in front of Fang Zhixing, bared his teeth and growled to intimidate with his loud voice.

Lian Sheng and the other two exchanged glances and, as if by tacit agreement, stood by Fang Zhixing’s side, ready to share their common enemy.

But Jing Xuan acted as if he saw nothing, simply sizing up Fang Zhixing, raised a single palm, and said indifferently, "Donor An, please hand over the Bodhi Fruit."

Fang Zhixing, calm and collected, hands behind his back, said, "Let’s not say I don’t have the Bodhi Fruit, even if I did, it should be my possession."

"You’re lying!"

Xuanming raged, shouting, "It’s easy to enter the bronze door, but hard to leave; one must possess the Bodhi Fruit to do so.

You were able to walk out alive from the bronze door, which means you must have picked at least one Bodhi Fruit."

Fang Zhixing spread his hands with a smile and said, "I did pick a Bodhi Fruit, but I have already eaten it."

At these words!

The faces of Jing Xuan and the others changed drastically.

"I don’t believe it, with that monster guarding, you wouldn’t have time to eat the Bodhi Fruit."

Xuanming stepped forward, reached out his hand towards Fang Zhixing, and bellowed, "I am going to search you."

"Woof Woof~"

All of a sudden, Xigou lunged, snapped at Xuanming’s right hand with his crimson fangs, fast and fierce!

"Hey, you beast!"

Xuanming winced in pain and, unable to contain his anger, reached out with his left hand and seized Xigou’s neck.

But Xigou wasn’t vegetarian either, immediately displaying "Mane Armor" to strengthen his defense.

Xuanming tried to shake him off desperately a few times but couldn’t get rid of Xigou.

He felt his skin was about to be punctured, and as his rage soared, his figure swelled violently.

The Angry Eyes Vajra Dharma Form revealed itself, radiant with golden light, his gold skin impregnable.

Xigou felt a bit of a grind on his teeth and madly scraped with his front paws.

"Blood Rain Claw!"

The furious swipe of his claws swept out, almost as if he was attacking from close to the face.

Chuff chuff~

Sparks flew off Xuanming’s body, and deep and shallow scratch marks appeared.

"You beast, courting death!"

Xuanming, utterly infuriated, whirled up the Vajra Pestle and smashed it down furiously.

"Damn it!"

Xigou tensed up all over, hastily let go of his bite and activated his Bloodline Divine Ability.

"Sound Shakes All!"

In an instant, rings of sound waves visible to the naked eye erupted.

Xigou locked onto all the monks, including Jing Xuan and the others.

In a moment!

The monks were like being struck hard, staggering backward, shaking.

Jing Xuan and the four Guardian Monks fared better, but the thirty-six copper men were in trouble; one by one, they bled from their mouths and noses, staggering, collapsing onto the ground.

"How dare you!"

Xuanxin rushed forward, the Immovable Ming King Dharma Form stood proudly, shielding the monks behind.

The Immovable Ming King Dharma Form, invulnerable in defense, naturally could resist the sonic attacks as well.

But!

The sound waves emitted by Xigou were out of the ordinary, quite special, and capable of ignoring any obstacles.

This meant that Xuanxin could only protect himself and not others.

The monks continued to vomit blood nonstop!

Jing Xuan saw this and couldn’t help but frown deeply.

He had not expected that a mere spiritual pet could cause such a scene.

"Suffering is the most precious medicine!"

At this moment, Xuanjian walked out, his face streaked with tears as he opened his arms wide, embodying the Endless Sea of Suffering Dharma Form.

Then, the unbelievable happened!

All the sonic waves suddenly converged on Xuanxin, who absorbed them all by himself.

Xuanxin’s orifices bled as he writhed in agony, yet his expression revealed a mad kind of pleasure.

The next moment, Xigou let out a tragic scream.

"Awoo~"

Xigou fell to the ground, convulsing and spitting out fresh blood.

He had been hit, his Bloodline Divine Ability countered, taken down by Xuanjian’s "recoil damage."

"Endless Sea of Suffering, why bring this hardship upon yourself!"

Xuanxin pressed his hands together in a prayer position, looking at Xigou with disdain and shaking his head.

But in the next instant, a golden palm swept out of nowhere.

Slap!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Xuanjian’s cheek bulged up, displaying the imprint of five fingers.

"You!"

Xuanjian was shocked, his pupils constricting sharply.

There stood Fang Zhixing before him, with the Tyrant Illusion above his head, and the Angry Eyes Vajra Dharma Form manifesting.

"Who gave you permission to strike my dog?"

Fang Zhixing’s eyes widened slightly as he pushed forth a palm.

The Vajra Palm struck like bamboo splitting through, imprinting on Xuanjian’s chest.

One force to overcome ten sessions!

The terrifying impact struck the body of the one embodying the Endless Sea of Suffering Dharma Form.

Xuanjian spat out blood, flew backward, smashing several pillars, landing outside the museum, and continued through three buildings.

This scene!

Xuanming and the other two were horrified, their skin crawling.

They never imagined that the gap in strength between them and Fang Zhixing was so vast.

"Ah what?!"

The abbot Jing Xuan’s breath caught, his face twitching wildly, filled with disbelief.

Fang Zhixing, a man of Taoism, had actually performed a Buddhist Dharma Form!

That meant that after viewing the Diamond Sutra, he had comprehended the true essence of Buddhist teachings.

Such Buddhist affinity was beyond imagination!

"Amitabha, everyone stop!"

Jing Xuan took a deep breath, quickly calming himself, and loudly said, "An Baopu has comprehended the authentic Buddhist teachings and is now one of our own Buddhist brethren. He is entitled to the Bodhi Fruit."

The monks lowered their heads, pressed their palms together towards Fang Zhixing, all animosity in their expressions gone.

In the face of this situation, Fang Zhixing was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Xigou finally recovered, getting up and glaring at the monks.

"Dammit, if it hadn’t been for that trick, I would have taken you all down one by one."

Leaving behind a few resentful barks, Xigou walked off to the side to lick the blood off his body.

A short time later, an hour had passed.

Fang Zhixing had been delayed by the incident, resulting in a less fruitful Treasure Hunting session, ending up with just one Bodhi Fruit from start to finish.

Of course, this gain was quite significant. This round was definitely a profitable one.