Chapter 437: The Four-Eyed Illegitimate God! The Arhat Manifestation! The Mysterious Coffin, and the Immaculate Body!
It was obvious that the two old men had practiced a combined attack technique. And since they were twin brothers, their minds and qi were perfectly in sync, so their combined arts would surely unleash tremendous power.
Bang!
The hemp ropes at their waists snapped through the air, producing sharp sonic booms. These ropes, soaked in cinnabar and rooster’s blood, and refined through a special artifact-forging ritual using the Earth’s core fire, were Corpse-Binding Cords, which were highly effective against vicious corpses and undead beings.
With that, the brothers attacked the half-destroyed Daoist in unison. The Daoist pulled out a peachwood branch, and its edge sliced sharply through the air again and again, each stroke brimming with lethal precision.
At the same time, a wave of pure yang qi radiated outward. This was not the yin-heavy miasma of an evil corpse at all, but rather the upright and righteous power of Daoist arts!
As the two old men struck, the others could no longer restrain themselves; they too unleashed their techniques and charged forward. In total, more than a dozen cultivators attacked simultaneously, their combined might shaking heaven and earth.
The half-bodied Daoist’s eyes ignited with golden flames, and the peachwood branch in his hand suddenly transformed into a massive sword.
Boom!
A towering monk with a skull for a head was struck by the giant sword. The skull shattered, and his body was cleaved cleanly in half, his entrails spilling across the ground. He died on the spot! The sheer speed and efficiency of the kill sent chills down everyone’s spine.
Among the crowd, a fat monk with a constant, gentle smile on his face, who until now had seemed unconcerned with anything, suddenly had his eyes flash with greed as he caught sight of the alchemy furnace. Without hesitation, he sent his primordial spirit out of his body, manifesting an enormous Asura Dharma form that charged furiously toward the furnace!
“Bastard! Trying to snatch the prize for yourself!?” Several cultivators shouted furiously.
In an instant, countless primordial spirit manifestations flared to life, their auras soaring sky-high.