The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1011: Eradicating the Water Bandits

Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011: Eradicating the Water Bandits

Lin Shanshan watched with a heavy heart, thinking to herself, "What kind of weird spell has the Songshan Sect Leader cultivated?"

Although dressed as a Daoist, he was using all the moves of a monk.

A total of eighteen Dharma Laksana appeared, causing her to immediately sweat bullets for her brother-in-law.

Long Fei made his move simultaneously, holding a Bodhi Seed and sporting a Monk Dharma Laksana of a Sixteen-foot Golden Body above his head.

Matching Buddhist Law with Buddhist Law, he displayed the Dharma Laksana of Patriarch Buddha.

With a shout of "Amitabha," the Sixteen-foot Golden Body’s palm struck out, growing larger in the air and completely enveloping the eighteen Arhat Dharma Laksana.

With a thunderous roar, the outcome of Arhat vs. Buddha was clear.

The large hand of the Sixteen-foot Golden Body directly shattered the eighteen Arhat Dharma Laksana into pieces, disappearing in mid-air with a humming vibration.

"You..."

Zuo Ci spat out blood, never expecting to be completely suppressed by a junior, nor expecting this junior to be versed in Buddhist Law.

Long Fei smiled faintly, "Surprised?"

He smashed down with his Iron Pestle, taking advantage of the disruption in Zuo Ci’s Divine Sea, transforming his figure, and vanishing in a flash.

When he reappeared, the Iron Pestle crushed down towards Zuo Ci’s head.

Zuo Ci’s mind was rattled. Though his Divine Sea was severely damaged, the Nascent Soul in his head still managed to raise the Bodhidharma staff it held and block fiercely.

With a loud bang, the two Magical Treasures collided.

The power of the Azure Dragon surged from the Iron Pestle, specifically targeting the weakest parts of the Bodhidharma staff.

These weak spots were where impurities were most concentrated during the artifact’s refinement, the most fragile areas.

Even an Immortal Grade Level Magical Treasure couldn’t be perfect.

If it’s made by human hands and not an Innate Spiritual Treasure, all have their weaknesses.

This Iron Pestle seemed like it was specifically designed to counter Magical Treasures.

With a bang, the end of the staff where the carving was, suddenly snapped.

Zuo Ci’s fingers cracked audibly, as the shock of the tremendous force shattered them entirely.

A sense of impending doom overwhelmed him as he held the broken staff and cried out in panic, "You can’t kill me, I am a disciple of Bodhidharma. If you kill me, you are challenging the entire Buddhist Sect and the Third Prince of the court."

Long Fei scoffed with laughter, "What do I have to fear from the Buddhist Sect? What do I have to fear from the Third Prince? When I decide to kill, no one can stop me!"

He again swung the Iron Pestle, unleashing the entire force of the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana.

With a fierce smash, the surrounding space trembled.

Zuo Ci thought to escape, but as his figure flickered, Long Fei immediately followed closely, appearing from nowhere.

A bang resonated on Zuo Ci’s head as he took a solid hit.

Since the Iron Pestle could find a Magical Treasure’s weak spots, it could naturally find the body’s weak points too.

Zuo Ci screamed as his body was enveloped by a tremendous Azure Dragon force, causing all his flesh to flutter and then explosively disintegrate.

His Nascent Soul fled, shooting out a golden light towards his disciples as it tried to escape.

Long Fei pointed in the Void, solidifying the space around the Nascent Soul, then sealed it inside a Storage Ring.

Usually, cultivators focus only on strengthening their spiritual power and pay little attention to the physical aspect.

Thus, their bodies are quite fragile, and even if the body perishes, the Nascent Soul retains at least eighty percent of its Cultivation Level.

But without a physical body, there is no Divine Sea.

A Nascent Soul can no longer cultivate and must remain in this state.

If it wishes to cultivate again, it must either seize another person’s body or seal itself and reincarnate into an infant’s body.

Seizing another’s body carries certain risks.

Since it’s a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivation Level, ordinary human bodies can hardly bear it and might even burst from mishandling.

Only by reincarnating into an infant’s body and growing up with it can one fully possess that body.

It was clear that Zuo Ci’s Nascent Soul was heading for Li Xuan – Li Xuan could see that his master wanted his body.

If Long Fei hadn’t intervened, Li Xuan might no longer be himself.

Ji Wanyu shouted excitedly, "Zuo Ci is dead. Why don’t you all surrender quickly?"

The water bandits below, already terrified by the booming sounds of Long Fei and Zuo Ci battling,

either knelt down to surrender or discarded their weapons and fled the city.

Of the more than three hundred elite disciples from the Songshan Sect, only half remained.

When Long Fei landed from the sky, they all stepped back in shock, their faces full of fear.

Even their master was no match; even less could they be.

Long Fei stared at them and said, "Your master is dead, there’s still time to surrender!"

A resolute disciple, holding a sword, cursed fiercely, "Monster, I will fight you to the death."

He made a move, leading a dozen disciples as they rushed towards Long Fei at high speed.

Long Fei raised his hand and instantly restrained them all before him.

With the Spatial Law, handling his peers was more than sufficient, let alone these disciples who were a level lower.

"Why must it be this way!"

His eyes calm, he waved his hand.

The space confining the Songshan Sect’s disciples trembled, and the immense power of the space crushed the people inside into a mist of blood.

Their Golden Cores flew out, and Long Fei captured them in one go.

Everyone present was shocked; Li Xuan was the first to cry out in alarm, "Junior brother!"

"Is this the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Murong Chong was full of shock, not expecting Long Fei to be so powerful that he could kill more than a dozen Core Formation disciples with a wave of his hand.

The group of disciples looked at each other, all somewhat at a loss.

Eventually, everyone turned to Li Xuan. Although he was the third senior brother, he was the disciple most favored by their master.

He had led them in this battle.

Long Fei looked at Li Xuan and said, "You know what your master was trying to do just now. The situation is against you; surrender is the only option left for you."

One quick-witted disciple exchanged glances with his fellow disciples, then tried to escape.

The Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana flew out from Long Fei’s body, quickly blocked them, and swallowed them all.

Screams like thunder, and in an instant, another dozen disciples perished.

The disciples trembled with fear, unable to escape or fight, left with no choice but to surrender.

Li Xuan, red-faced and furious, held his sword aloft and shouted, "Master has treated me with kindness like a mountain. Even if he betrayed me, I cannot betray him. Release my junior brothers, and I will apologize with my life."

He drew his sword across his own neck.

Long Fei waved his hand, and with a bang, the longsword in his hand was knocked away.

A group of junior brothers screamed in terror, "Senior brother, no!"

Li Xuan’s wrist shook, and a crack appeared in his bone.

"Why won’t you let me die?"

He supported his right hand, staring despondently at Long Fei.

Long Fei said indifferently, "So many have already died, why throw your life away needlessly?"

Li Xuan reluctantly squatted on the ground, never having felt so suffocated before.

A group of junior brothers, to save their lives, looked at each other and threw their swords on the ground.

Ji Wanyu and the others exchanged smiles, all relieved.

Fighting against so many formidable Core Formation cultivators was not an easy task.

If not for their powerful magical treasures, they were no match for so many.

Once they surrendered, the water bandits had nothing to say; they hurriedly opened the city gate, obediently letting Long Fei and the others in.

Wang Shouren, never having had such glory before, laughed loudly after a deep breath, "May the Emperor and the heavens bless us, we have finally pacified the water bandits!"

He immediately used the Transmission Stone to report to the Governor of Yuzhou, asking the governor to send people to take over the area.

Although the Mystic Turtle Island water bandits had surrendered, many had already fled, and these captives also needed to be controlled immediately.

Otherwise, if they are let go,

within two days, they would gather again and create chaos.