God-Level All-rounder Expert
Chapter 534 - 574, Eliminate Thoughts

Chapter 534: 574, Eliminate Thoughts

The Monk slapped down with a wind-breaking sound, showing how terrifying that palm was, likely even capable of shattering a rock.

Fang Yi immediately backed away, heading for the basement exit without a second thought.

As the Monk made his move, Fang Yi felt an immense danger and realized he was no match for the monk, so he chose to flee the place.

"Patron, you come and leave just like that, if I can’t keep you here, it will be a great loss of face for me," the Monk’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, "In the presence of Blood Buddha, you can’t escape."

"Blood Buddha? Fuck off, so you’re not a good monk after all!" Fang Yi cursed loudly, deducing that the monk with the name Blood Buddha was certainly no good.

This was not a place to linger, it didn’t matter if he couldn’t find Ma Yong, but he absolutely couldn’t afford to lose his life here.

Fang Yi instantly rushed out of the basement, heading straight for the exit of the villa. As soon as Fang Yi left, he immediately caught the attention of the patrollers outside, but when they saw the Monk, they consciously stood back, not pursuing.

Fang Yi charged towards the outside of Yunfei Mansion, heading straight for the main entrance. He knew he was no match for the Monk and thought it better to draw attention, hoping the Monk would have some reservations.

However, the Monk’s speed was beyond Fang Yi’s expectation. Just as Fang Yi sprinted a hundred meters, the Monk had already caught up.

"Patron," said the Monk, blocking Fang Yi’s way in a twist and turn, his hand transforming into an eagle’s claw as it reached for Fang Yi, "I have said I wish to discuss Buddhism with you, and you must engage in this discussion with me, or I will be very unhappy."

The Monk’s speed was too fast. His grasp came swiftly like lightning, and Fang Yi had no choice but to dodge.

As Fang Yi evaded, somehow, the Monk managed to grab his shoulder.

With a crunch, a sharp pain shot through Fang Yi’s shoulder.

Earth Level Six? No, that’s not it. It mustn’t be Earth Level Six!

It’s Heavenly Level!

Definitely Heavenly Level!

Fang Yi’s face changed dramatically, shocked in his heart. He never expected to encounter such a Heavenly Level expert, and it was very likely set up by the big shot behind Ma Yong.

Who exactly was that big shot, hiring a Heavenly Level expert to deal with him?

But now was not the time to think about that. The priority was to get away.

The Monk, clasping Fang Yi’s shoulder, said with a smile, "Patron, don’t force me to the point of killing intent. If you continue to struggle, don’t blame me for being harsh with you. You are merely at Earth Level Five, and for me to deal with you is truly too easy."

Fang Yi’s expression turned cold, and he angrily retorted, "Fuck your mother!"

Fang Yi was provoked. He immediately employed the defensive techniques of Eight Extremes Break, gripping the Monk’s wrist, attempting to crush his bones, but soon realized the Monk’s wrist was as hard as steel, completely immovable.

"I have already mastered Shaolin Temple’s ’Vajra Body,’" the Monk advised, "Patron, you should stop your futile resistance."

"Fuck your mother again!"

If that wasn’t successful, he’d have to go even harder!

Fang Yi instantly channeled his energy, focusing his true power into his right fist, and struck out.

Mountain Breaking!

Mountain Breaking!

As this punch thundered out, a flash of surprise and wariness crossed the monk’s face. He seemed to think of something immediately and countered with a palm strike, nullifying Fang Yi’s punch.

The monk said, "I didn’t expect you to know Mountain Breaking, which is that person’s signature technique. Yet in your hands, it’s utterly powerless."

The next moment, the monk casually flicked his hand, sending Fang Yi flying backward.

Hitting the ground, Fang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

The monk slowly walked towards Fang Yi, saying as he went, "Donor, you are no match for this monk. It’s better to lay down your butcher’s knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"Become your mother’s head!"

Fang Yi grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it at the monk before he turned to run!

He had to run. This was a Heavenly Level expert. In his eye, Fang Yi was nothing but a child. During their brief exchange of blows, Fang Yi hadn’t managed to inflict even a slight injury. How could he continue to fight?

Even the Mountain Breaking technique, which Fang Yi thought was his strongest move, was useless.

Run!

As long as he could escape and survive, there would still be hope. Fang Yi used the Divine Travel Steps to their utmost, fleeing as if his backside were on fire.

In the night, the monk stood there watching Fang Yi’s departure, not pursuing further. He slightly furrowed his brow and muttered to himself, "Mountain Breaking, Divine Travel Steps, even his style differs from that person’s. Could it truly be that he’s that person’s disciple?"

A hint of puzzlement settled between the monk’s eyebrows.

In that dark night, a middle-aged man approached the monk, saying in a heavy voice, "Master Mie Nian, I spent a fortune to employ you and even provided you with numerous beautiful cars and women. You going easy just now, did you have too little regard for me, Fang Jupeng?"

The monk glanced at him and said, "Fang Jupeng."

Fang Jupeng took a deep breath, "Here."

A sharp gleam flashed in Mie Nian’s eyes as he said, "This monk will forgive your disrespect this time, considering it’s your first offense. But I hope there isn’t a second time. I will kill that young man, but not yet. If you’re dissatisfied, feel free to seek someone else."

Fang Jupeng inhaled deeply again, slightly bowing his head, his body trembling as if he was clenching his teeth, "I was wrong just now, please forgive me, Master Mie Nian."

Mie Nian’s face showed a satisfied smile. Suddenly, he laughed heartily, hands clasped behind his back. He left Fang Jupeng standing in the night breeze, his robes swirling as he departed. Fang Jupeng watched Mie Nian leave, with anger slowly igniting in his eyes.

After leaving Yunfei Mansion, Fang Yi immediately made his way towards more crowded places. He felt genuinely frightened; that so-called Blood Buddha monk was too strong. A Heavenly Level expert, Fang Yi was no match for him right now. He could only head to a more populated area where the monk would hesitate to follow.

After running for a while, Fang Yi realized the monk was not in pursuit anymore and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Finding a spot to sit down by the side of the street, Fang Yi lit a cigarette, drawing a sharp breath of cool air as a sharp pain shot through his left shoulder.

"Damn baldy, once I reach the Heavenly Level, I’m going to beat you so badly, make you cry..." Fang Yi muttered to himself while smoking.

But Fang Yi was also aware of how difficult it was to advance to the Heavenly Level. Some martial artists were stuck at the sixth segment of the Earth Level for their entire lives, never advancing a step further. Fang Yi did not dare to claim with absolute certainty that he could ascend to the Heavenly Level.

It all depended on luck!

Fang Yi sat on the side street for a long time before getting up with his cigarette, thinking that no matter what, he would treat his injuries first.

Just as Fang Yi was about to leave, a problem suddenly occurred to him.