Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

"Chant my divine sovereign’s true name of eternal life! Master Jiang, why do you spare no effort in pursuing a poor monk?"

At this moment, Jiang Dali couldn’t detect Bu Jingyun’s presence. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but laugh in anger, his eyes gleaming with unfathomable brilliance, penetrating as he gazed at Fa Zhi. Shaking his head, he said, "Monk, you are indeed bold, daring to intrude into my Divine Iron City and take away my disciple Bu Jingyun, now questioning my relentless pursuit?"

Fa Zhi unperturbedly responded, "Young Master Bu is not originally from your Divine Iron City but a descendant of the Bu’s Divine Clan. Finding him is to help him return to his clan. Master Jiang, if you truly care for your disciple, you should allow him to choose to return to his clan."

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Dali suddenly burst into laughter, abruptly opening his eyes, sending two radiant beams through his disheveled hair onto Fa Zhi’s face, coldly saying, "I don’t care which clan he belongs to. Once he’s under my command, without my permission, he can’t leave, and outsiders, like you, shouldn’t take him away without consent. If I’m correct, you must be the Law Enforcement Elder of the God-searching Palace."

Fa Zhi’s heart trembled, surprised that Jiang Dali could discern his identity.

He hadn’t stepped into the martial world for many years, his identity as the Law Enforcement Elder of the God-searching Palace should be unknown.

How then did the Black Wind Village Chief know?

Unless there’s a traitor within the Divine Palace, divulging its secrets to this person, which would be a huge oversight. If reported to God, it would be a great achievement.

But before this suspicion lingered for long, he had no time to ponder.

For Jiang Dali had already roared, suddenly flipping mid-air, charging down with unparalleled force, a finger thrusting towards Fa Zhi’s brow.

This strike, Jiang Dali didn’t hold back, using his full power in a normal state. The Qi Force of the Vigorous God Finger tore through the air, carrying the shock of Primordial Spirit instantly piercing Fa Zhi’s brow.

Shh!——

Fa Zhi’s figure eerily faded into the air, merely an afterimage.

In the instant Jiang Dali struck, Fa Zhi had already moved away, showcasing an extraordinary expertise in Qinggong, so swift even Jiang Dali couldn’t see clearly, appearing as afterimages all around.

As Fa Hai’s third-generation disciple, his master is Fa Hai. Fa Zhi’s prowess, compared to Fa Hai back then, only differs in power realm, his Qinggong artistry is unparalleled, bewildering even gods and spirits.

Even as Jiang Dali landed, Fa Zhi’s afterimage instantaneously acted from all sides spontaneously.

One twisting waist, turning to point, one hands clasped together, chanting Daluo Mantra, one body bent to kick, one swung a fist from above...

In an instant, it seemed as if several avatars of Fa Zhi appeared from all directions, like multiple Buddha Arhats, each striking, each invoking an unstoppable illusion of reality.

Yet Jiang Dali remained indifferent to such flashy assaults.

He snorted, bending both arms, sketching a perfect circle, transforming into a huge Qi momentum like a wall, remotely locking onto Fa Zhi’s silhouettes from all directions.

At the moment the assaults landed on him, he suddenly erupted with a strong golden Qi Shield.

Clang!!

The Golden Bell Qi Shield leisurely spun forth, emitting multiple sounds, completely blocking the assaults from all directions, causing the ground of Chaotic Stone Ridge to shake violently, stones and Qi force flew wildly.

Fa Zhi felt his hands tremble, knowing even if not the opponent, he must strive to buy time for Bu Jingyun’s escape.

A palm strike did not succeed, instantly borrowing force, spinning around, hands gathered all power, turned into countless palm shadows, enveloped in fierce Qi force, covering Jiang Dali, akin to a small golden sun.

At once, chaotic stones rolled into the sky, surrounding airflow churned, shattered stones shot madly in all directions, hitting the ground creating a honeycomb-like mess, hitting trees making them explode into scattered wood chips.

Yet even over a dozen strikes failed to breach the opponent’s protection, Fa Zhi sensed danger.

If this continued, his momentum would be exhausted, defeat was inevitable.

He immediately roared, leveraged himself upward, rising into the air, feet shifting from crossed to upright, both hands opened, fingertips touching, palms outward, rapidly chanting, forming a Dharma Seal.

"World Venerable Ksitigarbha! Daluo Mantra! Great Mighty Sky Dragon! Zhen!"

Fa Zhi glared, veins protruded, Spirit condensed, accompanied by Heaven and Earth Power, Yin Yang Two Gods, projected the Dharma Seal ahead, forming a powerful torrent, pushing towards Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali coldly laughed, retracting both palms.

A surge of Purple Energy suddenly erupted from his majestic body at this moment, not only devouring the shockwaves sent by Fa Zhi but sucking Fa Zhi’s image fiercely down.

"Ah!!"

Fa Zhi was terrified, glaring, veins bulged, mobilizing his utmost power to resist the suction, if not bald, hair would’ve stood on end, he roared, "Bodhi Buddhas, Bodhisattva!!!"

His palms swelled in the wind, turning crimson.

Esoteric Great Handprint!

"Bodhisattva is no match for my mountain-busting bomb!"

Jiang Dali shouted, as his immense body brimming with Purple Energy abruptly moved.

Like an ancient devil statue leaning forward, shoulder sharply lifted, akin to a spear, spine twisted like a snake, cracking the vertebrae, transmitting immense force.

Chain Whip, Twin Cannon, Triple Mountain-Busting Bomb!!

"Boom!"

Palm and shoulder connected!

Fa Zhi’s body instantly trembled as if struck by lightning, face ashen, bones cracking incessantly, as though hit by overwhelming power, body internally exploded but kept intact by immense suction.

"Hehehe..."

Behind Jiang Dali, the Black Cloak flapped wildly in the Qi force, his eyes full of Purple Energy stared into Fa Zhi’s desperate, terrified eyes, seemingly electric sparks flowing between their gazes.

His Essence Qi streamed continuously into Fa Zhi’s body, rapidly circulating through his meridians, instantly analyzing his cultivation routes, grasping the essentials of his techniques.

Such life-consuming methods are characteristic of the Absorption Skill.

Once Iron Gall Divine Constable Zhu Wushi relied on this ability, not only absorbing all the Eight Great Sects’ experts’ power but learning their martial arts, exploring the power circulation of the whole body, uncovering cultivation secrets.

At this moment, Fa Zhi seemed as if welded onto Jiang Dali’s shoulder by the concentrated Purple Energy of the palm, but soon, Jiang Dali’s Essence Qi retreated.

Fa Zhi let out a cry of agony, body rapidly twisted, eerily shrank, finally transforming into a warped mass of flesh, swiftly absorbed by Jiang Dali’s body, completing the final offering of Spirit, squeezing the last value.

Jiang Dali’s robust body suddenly stood tall, arms spread wide, releasing a roar shattering the skies, beneath his skin, a mass of blood and Purple Qi was rolling.

Finally, he opened his mouth wide, spewing it out.

Puff!——

The ground suddenly had a pile of blood-reeking, shredded flesh and mud.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Dali’s face flashed with Purple Qi, the divine glow in his eyes dissipated.

He raised both hands before his chest, slowly pressing down, the turbulent aura swiftly calmed down.

The Essence Qi absorbed by the Absorption Method aggregated at various points like Yongquan, Blood Sea, Fu Tu, Xuanzhong, Three Yin Crossing, Zu San Li, nourishing his legs, solidifying the lower base, strengthening leg power and speed.

In this instant, he already mastered Fa Zhi’s Qinggong essentials, although the technique called "Dharma Venerable Demon Chasing" was potent, it mainly emphasized lightness and agility, which required cultivators to maintain nimbleness, not fitting Jiang Dali.

However, as the saying goes, the ultimate path, despite different approaches, leads to the same outcome.

With this understanding, using Fa Zhi’s power to nourish and enhance his legs, Jiang Dali envisioned further perfecting his lightweight movement technique...

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