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Chapter 568 - 613: Facing the Heavenly Level!

Chapter 568: Chapter 613: Facing the Heavenly Level!

Fang Yi was under immense pressure.

At the present, Fang Yi was at the Earth Level fifth stage, with faint tendencies of breaking through to the Earth Level sixth stage, and reaching the Earth Level sixth stage would allow him to truly start sprinting towards the Heavenly Level.

However, Fang Yi had always remained at the Earth Level fifth stage, stuck at a threshold and unable to step forward, let alone confront a Heavenly Level master in battle.

Even though Fang Yi was arrogant, he lacked the confidence to battle a Heavenly Level master and survive, which would be nothing short of a miracle.

Fang Yi was wild, but not foolishly arrogant.

Under the watchful gaze of Blood Buddha in meditation, Fang Yi admitted that he was terrified, a natural human reaction.

However, Fang Yi’s Martial Arts spirit was not so easily broken. After adjusting for a while, Fang Yi’s inner state returned to normal.

The next moment, Fang Yi suddenly spoke, "Greetings, Master Blood Buddha!"

Blood Buddha slightly paused, then slowly responded, "Fang donor, there’s no need for such politeness. I can hear from your tone that you despise me and even wish to kill me."

Fang Yi showed no awareness of facing a Heavenly Level master, nodding and saying, "Hmm, I wonder if you could let me try."

Blood Buddha brought his hands from behind his back to the front, joined them in prayer, and said, "Amitabha, I will stand right here, come and try to kill me."

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

Blood Buddha replied, "Really!" and then he actually closed his eyes.

With his eyes closed, Blood Buddha seemed genuinely committed to his words. He stood there, hands joined in prayer, like a high monk obtaining enlightenment, leaving himself open for Fang Yi to attack.

But that was a Heavenly Level master, and not just an ordinary one. Fang Yi felt uneasy.

But Fang Yi was not one to shy away from challenges. Blood Buddha’s current pose seemed like a ploy, but Fang Yi was no Sima Yi to be fooled and halted by fear. Regardless of the dangers, he had to try.

Fang Yi gathered his energy and walked towards Blood Buddha.

Step by step, Fang Yi approached. Blood Buddha truly seemed like an old monk in deep meditation, his eyes closed, completely still.

The next moment, Fang Yi suddenly threw a punch!

The fist brought a rush of wind, and like a lion charging, Fang Yi lunged towards Blood Buddha’s forehead with his fist.

The Eighth Extreme of the Eight Extremes Fist!

Right from the start, Fang Yi used his strongest technique. He didn’t care for subtleties, and although he felt that it might not be enough to defeat Blood Buddha, Fang Yi still wanted to give it a shot.

As the fist drew close, just one centimeter away from hitting Blood Buddha’s forehead, his figure suddenly shifted.

With that shift, Fang Yi’s punch missed, striking nothing but air.

Fang Yi’s expression hardened, then he executed the Divine Travel Steps, charging at Blood Buddha, his fists flailing like raindrops. Yet, although Blood Buddha’s eyes were closed, his body seemed to have eyes of its own. Every time Fang Yi thought he could land a hit, Blood Buddha managed to dodge again and again, not even leaving his robe’s edge for Fang Yi.

This was the ability of a Heavenly Level master. Even with his eyes closed, he could sense everything around him, even the slightest movement wasn’t hidden from him. Not to mention, Blood Buddha had long been a Heavenly Level master, and he might now be at the second or even third intensity.

The Heavenly Level is divided into three intensities: the first, second, and third, with the third being the peak of Heavenly Level.

As for what lay beyond Heavenly Level great perfection, Fang Yi didn’t know, but he could imagine that those who surpassed Heavenly Level great perfection were likely legendary Martial Arts masters who would be remembered for generations.

"Too slow... too slow..." Mie Nian suddenly exclaimed.

Yet this phrase, if Fang Yi’s mind weren’t strong, might have already affected him.

"It’s not that I’m too slow, it’s that you’re too fast!" Fang Yi responded coldly, "If I were also a Heavenly Level master, my speed would not be less than yours!"

With his eyes closed, Mie Nian slightly smiled and said, "Unfortunately, Master Fang, to break through from Earth Level to Heavenly Level requires more effort than you can imagine."

Fang Yi was stirred and said, "Then I’m very curious, how did you break through from Earth Level to Heavenly Level?"

"This matter is a personal affair of this poor monk and cannot be disclosed," Mie Nian replied.

"Isn’t Buddhism all about emptiness? Monks do not lie; speak up," Fang Yi pressed on.

Although the opponent was a Heavenly Level Master and the Blood Buddha, Fang Yi was unafraid.

"Whether I speak or not is my affair and it’s none of your business," Mie Nian said.

"Ha! Blood Buddha? I thought you acted without apprehensions, but it turns out you have your concerns too," Fang Yi mocked, hoping to provoke Mie Nian.

Mie Nian’s eyes suddenly snapped open, and two sword-sharp beams shot from them, landing on Fang Yi.

In an instant, Fang Yi felt an icy chill in his body.

This was an oppressive force from Mie Nian, the Heavenly Level master.

"Fang Yi, the layman, are you looking to die?" Mie Nian said coldly, his intent to kill apparent.

Fang Yi took a deep breath, enduring the pressure from Mie Nian. His face slightly pale, he forced a smile and mocked, "It seems I’ve hit a sore spot. There must have been numerous twists when you ascended to Heavenly Level."

Mie Nian’s expression suddenly turned grim, like a wrathful Arhat, he said, "Master Fang, let me send you on your way."

Fang Yi said, "So you’ve finally resorted to killing thoughts, Master Mie Nian. As a disciple of Buddhism, your heart is filled with slaughter. Indeed, it suits the title of Blood Buddha very well. Oh, by the way, how did you come by this title of Blood Buddha?"

Suddenly, Mie Nian’s eyebrows stood on end, his anger boiling.

"I’ll send you on your way!" Mie Nian approached rapidly, his speed extremely fast.

Just like the night Fang Yi snuck into the mansion and was caught by Mie Nian, this palm was aimed directly at Fang Yi, accurate and unavoidable. Fang Yi wanted to dodge, but how could he escape a Heavenly Level master?

The speed had reached its limit, yet it was still useless!

Fang Yi took the palm to the chest and felt his internal organs shake; a rush of blood soared to his head, Fang Yi stumbling back repeatedly, blood spurting from his mouth.

From the second floor, Lin Zheng sighed, "As expected, the fourth master Fang is capable, even managing to invite such a formidable Heavenly Level master."

Fang Jupeng gazed down from the upstairs, looking at the weakened Fang Yi with a look of triumph on his face, more filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"Tian Qi, he broke your legs, so I will let him lose his life; your revenge... your father has avenged for you!" Fang Jupeng murmured softly to himself, lost in thought.

Seeing his own son in pain in a wheelchair, Fang Jupeng had always harbored hatred towards Fang Yi. Coupled with Fang Yi’s ’bastard’ status, Fang Jupeng wanted even more to get rid of Fang Yi.

From the current situation, a result had been achieved—in front of a Heavenly Level master, Earth Level could only be devastated!

With Mie Nian’s move, in Fang Jupeng’s heart, Fang Yi was no different from a dead man.