Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

Chapter 53 Blood and Flesh Flying

"You recognize this spell?!"

The old monk was horrified; even the bone bead he was holding stopped spinning.

Even after wandering the world for decades and traveling all over the world, he has only managed to find two or three powerful individuals who can completely ignore the curse.

It's important to understand that ignoring something and detaching yourself from it are two different things.

The mantra of the Otherworldly Demon, which he chants, gives the listener no choice whatsoever. As soon as they hear it, they are forcibly pulled into an inner vision, where their desires are amplified infinitely and realized eternally within a near-frozen time.

While there are certainly many capable people who can relinquish desires and break free from the shackles of temptation, they are still far from being able to completely ignore them.

Not only was he surprised, but even the ten experts, including Cui Yanqing, Yu Qiantuo, and Aunt Wu, felt that this was a difficult situation.

They tacitly agreed on a certain consensus: the madman before them was undoubtedly the strongest member of the Sanyi Sect after Zuo Ruotong.

"A crooked-mouthed monk chants evil scriptures."

Jiang Mo's eyes were like cold stars, and he was surrounded by exploding flames. He was radiant and said, "I do know similar methods. I'll cripple you and let you hear them to your heart's content."

"How dare you, you brat!"

The elderly monk, as if enraged by a Vajra, raised his right hand, which was as dry as firewood. A vast expanse of gray light emanated from it, transforming into a huge string of Buddhist beads, which pressed down like a tight band.

"Take action and finish him off."

Cui Yanqing's right hand was draped with countless black substances, while his left hand was completely different, with deep blue light swirling around it, and the flow of Qi pressing down on the clouds and wind, filled with overwhelming killing intent.

"Leave the smaller one to me."

The master of external martial arts had an arrogant smile on his lips. Like a hunter, his eyes were fixed on Lu Jin behind Jiang Mo, and his hands, which were as big as palm fans, were filled with Qi.

“Brother Fu, I’ll go with you.” Gao Huzi’s eyes were sinister. He saw the corpse at Lu Jin’s feet and could not suppress his anger.

"boom!!!"

Under Cui Yanqing's control, large swamps of black mud spread wildly, like a torrent of water. The rock strata along the way disintegrated and cracked, unable to withstand the terrifying binding force.

Even the natural fires that have been ignited are being gradually consumed, and the two are locked in a tug-of-war.

The gray prayer beads were densely packed and varied, pressing down step by step, while ten silver chains shot out and collided with them.

"Ah!"

Jiang Mo's eyes sharpened, and a surge of intense, powerful energy erupted from beneath his feet, instantly forming a silvery-white barrier that burned and evaporated the black substance.

"Water-tainted thunder? No... it's also mixed with Nine Fiend Yin Earth, greatly enhancing its binding force and corrosive effect."

The sticky black substance surged endlessly as Cui Yanqing leaped forward. His left hand, filled with deep blue Qi, had a transparent phantom gathering—a ferocious tiger with a gaping maw.

"boom--!"

Undeterred, Jiang Mo's blood boiled, and he gripped the spiked club tightly to meet the attack head-on.

The giant tiger that had materialized instantly crumbled. Cui Yanqing's expression changed drastically, his entire left arm trembled, covered in blood vessels, and his veins twitched severely.

"Boo--!"

A thick black swamp shot into the sky, only hindering the spiked club for a moment before Cui Yanqing took the opportunity to retreat rapidly.

In their first encounter, he went all out but suffered a great loss.

"Roar!!!"

Just then, a roar that shook the surrounding area erupted, creating a shockwave.

The old woman in the red scarf, leaning on a cane, opened a leather bag, and ferocious beasts leaped out: a python tens of meters long, a venomous spider with a mask as big as a water buffalo, and a giant ape wielding an iron rod, all dark and dense like a small iron mountain.

Mr. Huang dared not hold back, raising his hands as if a transparent piano was floating in the air for him to play music, his ten fingers dancing and falling continuously.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One invisible impact after another crashed down, as if a colossal creature were wielding a pestle and pounding the ground madly.

A deep pit appeared at the bottom of the valley. Jiang Mo stepped calmly, and the fierce energy was nothing more than a breeze to him.

"kill--!"

Led by the old monk, everyone attacked together, unleashing a barrage of killing moves constructed and derived from Qi, mixed with physical techniques.

Especially those strange beasts, with their terrifying physiques and enormous size, obstructed Jiang Mo's view.

"You beast, come here!"

Jiang Mo leaped up in an instant, raised his hands high, and with full force, smashed his spiked club down on the python's head.

"Oh!"

A long whip-like snake tail lashed out, moving so fast that it left a trail of afterimages, but to no avail. The snake's head was smashed through by a single blow, completely shattering it.

"Do not!!"

The old woman screamed, her face twisted with gloom. The strange beast she had spent half her life nurturing had died so tragically, and the sound of its mournful cry made her heart bleed.

"Stop him!"

The old monk, wielding a powerful and heavy vajra, attempted to confront Jiang Mo head-on, but was instantly defeated.

"boom--!"

The moment the spiked club and the vajra clashed, a terrifying force rebounded, and the old monk was unable to control his body at all. He was forced back dozens of meters, his blood and qi were in turmoil, and his internal organs were aching.

"Roar!!" The several-meter-tall ape roared, its eyes bloodshot, and swung its iron rod down.

"call out--!"

Jiang Mo sped away like a streak of light, dodging the killing move, and landed on the ape's head. His left hand glowed with a shimmering white light, and he decisively brought down his five fingers.

Crimson gold Dao traces appeared in his eyes as the Three Ones True Law was activated.

The ape let out a shrill roar and struggled frantically. In less than an instant, the enormous beast head was transformed into a sky full of fluorescent light, blood mist filled the air, and the corpse crashed to the ground.

"boom!"

The demons present all felt a chill run down their spines; their methods, which were nothing short of evil, made them tremble with fear.

The spiked club was deeply embedded in the ground by Jiang Mo, gradually dissipating. His hands flowed with shimmering light, completely losing their physical form.

"!"

Witnessing the brutal scene, Yu Qiantuo, a master of alchemy, panicked and abandoned the attack. He turned around and unleashed his ultimate speed, trying to leap over the rock wall and leave the mountain stronghold.

"call out!!!"

The twelve silver chains pursued and dragged Yu Qiantuo, smashing him to the ground where he coughed up blood.

Jiang Mo then engaged in a fierce battle with Cui Yanqing and the old monk.

One after another, some of the less powerful grandmasters, in the moment of heightened tension, made a mistake and were touched by the shimmering white palm. Half of their bodies began to disintegrate, and the light spots dissipated.

"what!!"

More painful than the burning of flames, the lost body cannot heal, and life withers away in an instant.

"boom!!!"

At the same time, Lu Jin was continuously worn down by the master of external martial arts, and was forced into a desperate situation. The blue and white aura around his body became increasingly dim and could be extinguished at any time. His reversal state was on the verge of collapse.

To be honest, the man in front of her was far superior to the succubus in terms of physical skills, and he had suppressed Lu Jin at one point, not to mention that Gao Huzi was also there to restrain him from time to time.

"boom!"

After another clash of powerful punches, Lu Jin's right arm spasmed, his finger bones cracked slightly, and he staggered back more than ten steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Give me back my brother's life!" the tall-bearded man, his eyes bloodshot with hysteria.

"Hmph, I'll cripple you this time."

The aura of the master of external martial arts surged once again, his body covered by a faint red aura, and his physical defense and attack power more than doubled.

Despite being attacked from both sides and suffering from injuries and bleeding profusely, Lu Jin swiftly reached into his robes with his left hand to retrieve the talisman.

The crimson, transparent talisman contained immense and violent energy. Lu Jin channeled his Qi to activate it, as if breaking a seal, and a raging flame instantly engulfed the talisman.

Thirty-six Qi swords forged from raging flames were released, their terrifying sharpness aimed directly at Gao Huzi and the master of horizontal martial arts.

"boom!!"

Before their sneers could even solidify, the Qi sword went berserk, instantly tearing through the air and piercing their bodies, leaving them riddled with blood and flesh, their organs shattered, almost like sieves.

Chapter 54 Suppressing Demons and Slaying Monsters

The shocking power instantly killed two demons. Lu Jin took a short breath, took out the talisman again, and cautiously stared at the battlefield ahead.

The thick, black swamp was gradually receding under the pressure of his master's fiery silver qi. The old man with the goat beard they had encountered earlier was now pinned to the ground by chains and unable to move.

The other six demons were even more outmatched, without even a chance to fight back.

"boom!"

At the center of the battlefield, Jiang Mo, with gray-brown rock energy flowing from his five fingers, slammed his palm into the massive body of the Ghost-Faced Poison Spider the moment he approached it.

"Pfft!"

Flesh and blood shattered, and huge, sharp rock spikes grew from its body, piercing vital organs and annihilating this monstrous beast.

The fire engulfed the mountain village, growing increasingly intense and out of control.

Cui Yanqing and the others looked grim. The valley floor was littered with charred corpses, and more than a hundred bandits and dozens of Quanxing experts were burned to near carbonization.

The old monk's bone beads and demon-subduing pestle shattered one after another during the fierce battle, bearing the brunt of Jiang Mo's relentless bombardment.

"This can't go on, everyone, let's not hold back."

With a long roar, his aged body underwent an astonishing transformation, and endless gray Qi flowed out, rapidly reviving a dark gray Vajra Buddha statue whose face had been corroded to the bone.

Seeing him fight desperately, Cui Yanqing no longer held back. All the black matter was drawn back into his body and then covered his internal organs, limbs and bones.

As the Qi flowed towards several key acupoints, his body was enveloped in dark armor, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he became brutal and bloodthirsty, resembling a demon described in ancient texts.

Mr. Huang, Aunt Wu, and the other three masters felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They clearly felt that the old monk and Cui Yanqing's strength had increased dramatically, creating a huge gap between them and the old monk.

"kill--!"

With a sharp shout, Cui Yanqing vanished from his spot in such a short time that it was impossible to catch his breath. When he reappeared, he was already delivering a heavy punch to Jiang Mo's cheek.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo raised his hand to block, dragged his arm, grabbed his face with his right hand, and smashed him against the hard rock wall, instantly shattering him into a spider web pattern.

"boom!"

The Qi flowing between his fingers burned like flames, and the charred, bloody flesh made Cui Yanqing scream in agony.

Just moments before his eyes were gouged out, the old monk attacked, his massive Vajra fist swung downwards, aimed directly at Jiang Mo.

"die--!"

Another master, who had somehow circled around to the back, suddenly took a deep breath, his abdomen bulging high. Qi flowed through his meridians and lungs, then erupted in a raging torrent of deep purple flames, engulfing everything in its path.

However, a dazzling, pure white barrier rose from the ground, protecting Jiang Mo's entire body and trapping Cui Yanqing inside as well.

"Boom!"

The Vajra Fist Mudra rained down like raindrops, burning with purple flames, causing the spherical barrier to tremble and roar, yet no cracks appeared.

Cui Yanqing, who was pinned to the ground, almost had his head ripped open. He fought desperately, but was still no match for him.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Mo suddenly increased his strength, and while restraining the demon, his left hand pierced through Cui Yanqing's chest like a spear tip, and grabbed the violently beating heart.

"Wow——!"

The five fingers flowed with shimmering light, instantly refining the heart and shattering it into fragments of Qi.

With his heart no longer supplying energy, Cui Yanqing's strength gradually weakened, and his fierce, tiger-like eyes became dull and lifeless.

The roaring sound continued, and the old monk and the four masters who were besieging them felt a strange tremor.

When the barrier dissipated, their pupils shrank and their flesh trembled. Cui Yanqing, a senior member of the Quanxing sect, had fallen. His head, along with his spine, was held in Jiang Mo's hand, filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"boom!"

With heads tossed around casually, Jiang Mo continued forward, countless blazing silver chains evolving to hunt down the last five demons.