Hyperdimensional Player

Chapter 296 The Young Man, the Jade-Faced Lady, and the Mount
Although she also had a five-star silver-gray marking, the Jade-Faced Lady's combat ability was far inferior to that of the Xuan Yin Sect elder.

That beautiful woman in palace attire was capable of going toe-to-toe with Lord Lushan. When the dragon of Dangshan was born, she was one of the top experts who besieged the black dragon at that time.

The Jade-Faced Lady's cultivation was mostly in her superb lightness skill.

—Hehuan Sect Successor (Yin Yang Secret Manual) (Wu Xiang Demonic Power) (Soul-Capturing Spell) (Five-Star Gold)

This guy was originally marked with a five-star silver-gray mark, but after the 'Innocent Demonic Power' was activated, it directly turned into a five-star gold mark, similar to Lu Shanjun, but his strength is probably a bit weaker, since Lu Shanjun achieved his five-star gold mark by practicing third-rate martial arts techniques.

However, this also served as a reminder to Duncan that there are people in the East who can suddenly unleash their full potential, and there are many secret techniques that can temporarily boost one's strength.

It is said that when the Hehuan Sect split up, their lineage's patriarch took the Yin version of the Yin-Yang Secret Manual, while the Yang version remained within the Yin-Yang Sect. However, the secrets of the demonic sect are difficult to trace, and whether they are true or false is impossible to ascertain. The Hehuan Sect is more like a secular sect that was pushed out.

This true disciple of the Hehuan Sect is surnamed Hou, but his real name is unknown. He often uses aliases when traveling the martial arts world. Even his disciples only know one of his commonly used aliases, which is the pseudonym "Dragon".

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With the seven emotions and six desires severed, all pain throughout the body is gone.

Although the secret methods of the Hehuan Sect involve absorbing yin to replenish yang, they follow a ruthless path. Just like scumbags and scumbags have no real feelings, the Hehuan Sect's goal is to take other people's bodies, use them, and then discard them like worn-out shoes. Some even go so far as to take people's lives directly.

The black-clad man's eyes gradually turned bloodshot. Once the Demonic Power of No Thought was activated, some things were no longer under his control.

He was just bluffing. The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is a secret manual of the Demonic Sect. For a sect like his, which is one of the six branches of the Demonic Sect, to comprehend the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique, it would be impossible unless he made some great contribution.

This guy's kung fu is very strange. His true qi is clashed with water and earth, and he has a very bad temper. However, when he uses the secret method of the demonic sect, he can transform his true qi and turn the false into the true.

This method of practice can easily lead to demonic possession.

He let out a sharp shriek, its power overwhelming and terrifying, like a lion's roar, but the sound was extremely shrill. If it were the sound of scratching glass amplified dozens of times, it would be hard to imagine how a human throat could produce such a sound.

"careful!"

"He has become a demon."

The monk Bujie, with his greater knowledge, said in a deep voice, "He used a secret method to enter the demonic path, and his true energy is running rampant. It no longer belongs to the martial arts of the Jianghu."

The great monk chanted mantras, and his figure was surrounded by a faint golden light invisible to the naked eye.

"The mighty Tianlong!"

"Daluo spell!"

"Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Padma Hung."

The monk Bujie also knew the Lion's Roar technique. He recited the truth that the boy had jokingly said that day. The boy had said it casually, but he had kept it in his heart. When he recited it today, it was indeed quite powerful. At least in terms of momentum, it was no less than that of the demon.

At this moment, the figure was so fast that it was like a blur, directly flying through the air to pounce on the Jade-Faced Lady.

It is well known that even masters of external martial arts are very difficult to kill.

Whether it was the handsome young man or the monk Bujie, they were all thick-skinned and their protective inner energy was several times stronger than that of others.

The young man was even more unyielding, his hands surrounded by a protective aura that could not harm his heart meridian unless his protective true energy was broken.

However, the Jade-Faced Lady was not easy to deal with. Although she was delicate and soft, she possessed profound Yin energy and was extremely skilled in movement techniques. When she saw the demon attacking, she did not confront him head-on, but instead dodged and weaved. At first glance, she actually had some of the divine grace of the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique).

"Would you like the Flying Dragon Staff, benefactor?"

The monk Bujie held the slightly bent Flying Dragon Staff, no longer caring about the pain. A person possessed by demons had terrifying potential, and he had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

The boy shook his head and said, "No need, I can't catch up at all."

He wasn't afraid of those experts who went head-to-head, but he had a headache when he encountered those with superb agility, because his short legs couldn't keep up. He was just like Lu Shanjun.

Upon hearing this, Monk Bujie immediately used his Demon-Subduing Staff Technique to help. Perhaps because he had spent so much time with the boy, he had also picked up the same chaotic ways. Just as Lord Lushan had taught him recklessly back then, the young man was now acting recklessly. Monk Bujie was influenced by this and his Demon-Subduing Staff Technique was transformed into a chaotic and unrestrained display of power.

The main idea is to do whatever you want, without being bound by any particular moves, because miracles happen with sheer force.

The boy unleashed a palm strike from a distance; with his true qi protecting him, he was now able to deliver a palm strike that could cleave through the air.

But the man was extremely fast. His palm strike cleaved through a bamboo grove, yet he couldn't even touch the hem of the boy's clothes. To hit him, the man would have to launch a sneak attack on the boy. Only when the boy was within a zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) could his movements be completely disrupted.

The closer the distance between each other, the less space there is for movement techniques to be used.

"Son!"

“Hold me!”

The man used the Demonic Power of No Thought to unleash his true energy, and even the Jade-Faced Lady dared not confront him head-on. However, she was, after all, a seasoned veteran of the martial world, and after a brief exchange, she had already formed a plan in her mind.

She used her lightness skill to dart to the young man's side, a fragrant breeze swirling around her. She reached out and wrapped her arms around the young man's waist, whispering, "I am extremely skilled in lightness skill. Young master, you don't need to worry about my luck while you're holding me."

Huh?
That's one way to do it.

The young man decisively reached out and wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the Jade-Faced Lady. Her waist was like a willow swaying in the wind, and it felt somewhat plump and fleshy to the touch. Facing the demonic person who was attacking him, the young man did not hesitate. He gathered his Blood Fiend True Qi in his palm and directly clashed with the other party.

boom!
The fierce energy raged.

The man felt no pain, but he had a broken finger. There are many powerful and domineering martial arts in the world, but only the most powerful and masculine martial arts can withstand the young man's palm strike.

The Jade-Faced Lady's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. It was the force that made her dissipate it, which was quite difficult for her.

In comparison, the boy's physical strength was frighteningly strong.

Is it made of steel?
The Jade-Faced Lady, accompanied by another person, was able to traverse the air with incredible speed and agility, far surpassing Lu Shanjun's abilities. Her toes touched bamboo leaves, and even a small bamboo leaf was enough for her to catch her breath, just as astonishing as when she stood on a withered flower that day.

The boy didn't need to use any movement techniques.

If the Jade-Faced Lady pauses even for a moment, even just a brief pause in mid-air, she can raise her hand and unleash a palm strike, her true qi and blood essence flowing freely, causing the demon-possessed man to vomit blood.

Although his internal energy was not particularly strong, his Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin was fully open, and all his acupoints were refined into orifices, allowing him to recover his internal energy far beyond that of others.

In the martial arts world, this is called 'getting it'.

His true energy surged, no longer confined to the dantian; the acupoints on his body became miniature dantians.

"Can the power of Vajra replenish energy this quickly?"

The monk Bujie followed closely with his Chaotic Cloak and Staff Technique. He could also unleash a splitting palm strike, but he could only manage a few moves before he couldn't muster any more energy. That young man was simply a monster; he had never seen anyone's true energy grow so quickly.

Even the innate virginity technique isn't this exaggerated!
boom!
Seeing an opportunity, the Jade-Faced Lady suddenly slowed down and, the moment she landed, teleported directly behind the boy, shielding him in front of her.

At this moment, the demon rushed up, gathering obscure true energy in his palms, and using the method of urging to draw upon the powerful true energy, he wanted to shatter his heart meridian.

A master of external martial arts is invulnerable to swords and spears; one must inflict internal injuries.

But at this moment.

The Jade-Faced Lady placed a palm against the boy's vital point. It was only because the boy was bold that he dared to do this; anyone else would not have dared to do it. If the Jade-Faced Lady had harbored ill intentions, she could have shattered his heart meridian with a single palm strike.

But the green markings are very reliable.

The Jade-Faced Lady used her palm to transfer Qi, sending a stream of pure Xuan Yin True Qi into the young man's body. She thought her cultivation was quite good and dared not send too much True Qi, but she did not expect that the True Qi would sink into the other party's body and disappear without a trace.

Her cultivation was also refined, and she believed that her acupoints were fully opened, but compared with the boy's meridians, it was worlds apart.

The Jade-Faced Lady was merely a narrow, winding path, while the Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin, which the young man had opened up, was a mighty river.

She was utterly astonished. Could the meridians really be expanded to this extent?
Don't most people open one meridian before opening another?
Who would spend decades obsessively trying to open up a single meridian?
Metal and water generate each other.

The true qi and blood energy surrounding the young man's hands changed instantly. This method of transferring qi through the palms was not something to be done carelessly; if the true qi clashed, it would be fatal.

Rumble!
The True Qi Blood Fiend turned from dark gold to black ink. The Jade-Faced Lady's true qi was actually stronger, but it was completely transformed after entering the boy's body. Fiend Qi was originally of the Yin nature, and the boy transformed it using the five elements of metal, using the tiger shape to condense killing energy.

This is a method that Lu Shanjun comprehended, originating from a tiger-shaped military talisman, which transforms true qi into military qi.

But now, the malevolent aura has turned to its extreme, the bloodthirstiness of the military has faded, revealing its true nature.

Yin Sha!

Extremely cold and extreme yin.

The person who fell into demonic possession arrived as fast as they flew away; it wasn't just a stroke of luck, it was like hitting a high-speed train.

The Jade-Faced Lady made up for the boy's two shortcomings: lightness skill and internal energy.

Just as the monk Bujie thought, if the boy were to reverse his innate nature after birth, he would probably be able to kill even ghosts and gods. The Jade-Faced Lady sent a wisp of innate Xuan Yin True Qi into the boy's body, and the power that erupted was simply astonishing to both gods and ghosts.

"How is this possible?" The person who had fallen into demonic possession still had some sense of reason. He shouldn't have regained consciousness so quickly. He needed to be awakened from the state of true demonic delusion by blood sacrifice. By then, he would have usually killed everyone nearby.

But now he was woken up prematurely because the bones in his hands were shattered.

"go!"

At the young man's command, the Jade-Faced Lady immediately flew up and embraced him. Her true energy burst forth from her toes, causing bamboo leaves to fly wildly. She flew almost close to the ground, transferring another stream of innate true energy into the young man's body. Then came a deafening muffled sound, and all the bamboo within a radius of more than ten feet snapped.

The boy, along with his mount and a power bank, directly overwhelmed the demonic sect disciple, preventing him from raising his head. When they clashed again, the Jade-Faced Lady's figure flickered, using her ghostly movements to penetrate within a ten-foot radius. As if they were of one mind, the Jade-Faced Lady released her arm and transferred her power with her palm. The boy, like a tiger leaping over a ravine, directly invaded the area three feet in front of the demon.

If a master of external martial arts gets close, then it depends on how strong your bones are.

Dislocating tendons and bones technique!
The boy's attack was as fast as lightning. His five fingers formed claws, dislocating tendons and bones, and directly piercing into the enemy's flesh. With just a light grab and pull, the enemy's muscles, bones, and skin were torn apart. Both of the enemy's arms were rendered useless, and the enemy seemed to regain his senses. His true energy surged, trying to shake him off and escape.

Mighty Vajra Finger!
The boy, without any formal instruction or regard for any cultivation techniques, transformed his powerful "Stone-Splitting Hand" into a Vajra Finger. With a crack, bones broke, and the demon-possessed person, who had no sense of pain, seemed to regain it, letting out a shrill scream.

Crotch kick.

Yama's Feet.

The boy kicked and broke the man's kneecap, the bone piercing through flesh and blood. The man's protective aura was shattered. The kick was as fast as a blur, directly hitting the man's groin and shattering his testicles. Even the monk Bujie, who was following behind, felt a chill in his groin.

It doesn't matter if there aren't many techniques, as long as they are useful.

Eye-poking hand.

The boy used his five fingers as claws, striking while the man was still weak, and pierced his eyeballs. Then he took a half step back, assumed a fighting stance, and unleashed his tiger-shaped fist amidst a blood-red aura.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

This move pierced straight through the enemy's chest, emerging from his body and tearing out his bloody heart.

Too brutal.

Why are all of this benefactor's techniques so ruthless?
No.

I'll have to teach him some Buddhist martial arts later to neutralize the murderous aura around him.

For the first time, Monk Bujie had the idea of ​​taking the initiative to teach martial arts.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The boy slowly withdrew his tiger claws, crushed the heart in his hand, and then leisurely wiped away the blood and bits of flesh.

Lu Shanjun has misled me!

After killing someone with this technique, you have to wash your hands for half a day.

The Jade-Faced Lady stepped forward, her eyes like water, and used her fragrant handkerchief to wipe the bloodstains from the boy's palm. She didn't care that her white palace dress was stained with blood. Her gaze towards the boy was like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

The enchantress didn't care about any of that.

When a demoness encounters a demon, she'll kill people and then help them set fires.

"Miss."

The woman in black hurried over, glanced at him from afar, and obediently stopped where she was.

not good.

The Empress is probably in grave danger.

She had witnessed the scene just now. It was the first time she had seen the Jade-Faced Lady kill other top experts and make them flee in disarray. She had always won by using her agility. When she encountered a strong enemy, if she couldn't win by fighting, she would most likely retreat quickly.

This young man's martial arts skills are incredibly powerful.

The monk Bujie was single-mindedly thinking about how to save people, and he didn't know if this benefactor was interested in Buddhist scriptures. If he could calm down and study Buddhism, he would surely be able to neutralize the bloodthirsty true energy in his body.

Metal generates water; no regrets.

The Jade-Faced Lady's peach-blossom eyes were practically glued to the young man. She had been captivated by him since their last meeting at the Dragon Pool in Dangshan, finding him perfectly suited to her cultivation methods. Today, facing a formidable foe, and after some testing, it was clear that practice had proven true: their compatibility, temperament, and martial arts were all remarkably aligned.

Unfortunately, she encountered a heartless person.

His heart is harder than diamond.

Lu Shanjun clearly stated that young people must preserve their primordial yang fire so that they can reverse their innate nature in the future. They can generate yang from yin and yin from yang. Innate true qi also has strength. None of those who practice the Boy's Skill in the martial arts world are simple characters.

Lu Shanjun did not advocate extreme Yin and Yang, believing that the harmony of Yin and Yang was in accordance with the Great Dao. However, he also admonished the young man that his courage and progress depended on his overflowing primordial Yang essence.

All those vixens should stay away from that brother.

The young man listened to advice, and having seen all sorts of situations, he could distinguish between what was important and what was not. What Lu Shanjun taught him was not the martial arts of the Jianghu, but he was already showing signs of entering the Dao.

If it were just martial arts from the Jianghu (江湖, the martial arts world), there wouldn't be so many taboos.

"One punch can open the heavens and the earth, two palms can divide yin and yang."

I dare not say anything else, but Lu Shanjun is a rare master in the world when it comes to fist and palm skills, and he started his career with second- or third-rate martial arts techniques.

Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March.

Several more people gathered around the young man. The Jade-Faced Lady could see him but not touch him. It didn't matter; she could at least smell him. The young man's masculine energy was like poison to her.

The monk Bujie was very hostile towards her.

Witch!

Evil witch.

This senior monk is single-mindedly focused on recruiting people into Buddhism. Now, the young man has a demoness by his side, along with a large group of beautiful women. He feels threatened. The young man is infatuated with her, so how can he compete with her?

No.

We have to bet big.

The monk Bujie entered the city, found a temple, and then secretly sent someone to contact the elders, hoping to try to use Buddhist techniques to guide the young man into Buddhism.

Judging from his appearance, he also seems to be a martial arts fanatic.

The boy believed that martial arts had nothing to do with temperament, but in the eyes of the world, the techniques were evil, and people who practiced them became evil. They affected the meridians and the body, indirectly influencing temperament and personality. Moreover, there were many cases where the qi and blood clashed, causing significant changes in temperament. Many people experienced personality changes because of the techniques.

But the boy believed that merit is merit, and a person is a person, and they cannot be generalized.

Just right.

If he could practice some Buddhist techniques, things would definitely change, that's what Monk Bujie thought, but there are some things he can't control.

Just as he returned to the inn.

Suddenly, the monk stopped and looked at a man at a street stall not far away. He took out some silver from his pocket and said with a wry smile, "Brother Bu Tan."

"What brings you to Yangzhou?"

Ahead stood a large, fat monk, as plump as a pig, with a fat head and big ears, and an endearingly simple-minded appearance. He ate without restraint, his mouth dripping with oil, his enormous belly resembling that of a sumo wrestler, and his ears unusually large, which somewhat resembled a Buddha statue.

The monk Bu Tan raised his head, his mouth still stuffed with steamed buns, and muttered, "Oh? It's Brother Bu Jie!"

"Come quickly."

"Pay for me."

"They wouldn't let me leave after I ate just over thirty steamed buns from him."

This man was tall but excessively obese, with a heavy belly like that of Maitreya Buddha. When he saw the monk Bujie paying, he smiled and stretched out his hand, not caring about the heat. He ate and took, first eating more than ten steamed buns one after another, and then stuffing them into his clothes, saying as he did so, "I'll save these for tonight's midnight snack."

"Junior Brother Bujie."

"I'm so glad I met you."

This monk, Bu Tan, was highly favored by Buddhist masters. As for his martial arts skills, outsiders knew nothing about him, because he neither chanted scriptures nor meditated, and he was rarely seen practicing. He spent his days eating, drinking, and sleeping, and all the food offered by the temple ended up in his stomach.

But the monk Bujie treated him with great respect, and after he paid, he even packed a portion for him.

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(End of this chapter)