204: A chaotic battle erupts! Swords flash!
Originally, under the influence of the Red Dust Ultimate Bliss Barrier, Zhao Ming's guards had fallen into a severe disadvantage.
However, with the intrusion of the monks from Joyful Chan, the situation took a turn.
"Get lost for This Buddha!"
Guang Liang the monk let out a violent roar, his demon subduing pestle dancing so densely that not even air could pass through, as golden light carried a thick and lecherous Evil Qi.
The members of the White Lotus Sect, who were dealing with Zhao Ming's guards, had to divert most of their energy to deal with this group of mad-dog-like evil monks.
"Stop them!"
The Scholar Protector waved his folding fan, and several streaks of poisonous smoke shot toward the monks, but they were endured by several warrior monks using their Physical Body.
Taking advantage of the chaos within the White Lotus Sect's ranks.
The guards felt their sanity gradually returning; upon noticing the corpses of their companions, fury instantly filled their eyes.
"Kill!"
Someone roared, charging with all their might toward the White Lotus Sect members.
Guang Liang didn't care at all about the state of the battle; his purpose for this trip remained very clear.
His squinted eyes were fixed intently on Su Qingqian.
"Beauty, This Buddha is here to deliver you!"
Guang Liang gave a sinister laugh as layers of pink-gold halos rippled around him.
The Ultimate Bliss Sanskrit Sound, a unique Secret Art of Joyful Chan, echoed through the mountains.
Unlike Su Qingqian's method, which was subtle and silent, gradually stirring up the desires in one's heart.
This Sanskrit sound was crude, wild, and naked, like oil poured onto a fire, striking directly at one's primal instincts.
Su Qingqian's breath hitched as she was struck by the Sanskrit sound.
She turned her head, looking at the lecherous-eyed Guang Liang, her pretty face full of undisguised disgust.
"Filthy thing."
Su Qingqian gave a cold snort; her white clothes were as white as snow as she suddenly flicked her long sleeve.
Boom!
A streak of white silk, seemingly soft and boneless but actually containing terrifying force, swept out and struck heavily against Guang Liang's demon subduing pestle.
Guang Liang felt a violent shock in the web of his thumb, and his fat shook violently like waves.
He was sent flying backward through the air by the force of that sleeve, stabilizing himself wretchedly.
It was at this moment.
Zhao Ming had already come to his senses, his body shaking violently.
The Imperial Dragon Qi within his body let out an angry roar, instantly breaking through the barrier in his heart.
His eyes burst with sharp light, and looking at Su Qingqian nearby, cold sweat broke out on his back.
Just a little more!
He had almost fallen for the enchantress's trick.
"Enchantress! How dare you bewitch my mind!"
Having come to his senses, Zhao Ming's humiliation and killing intent instantly reached their peak.
As a Prince of Great Gan, when had he ever suffered such a great humiliation?
"Die!"
Zhao Ming let out a violent roar, his fists clenched tight as his golden True Qi burned like fire; instead of retreating, he advanced, throwing a punch toward Su Qingqian's face.
This punch was heavy and powerful, the air compressing and letting out a sonic boom; he was clearly truly enraged.
Su Qingqian had just repelled Guang Liang; her old strength was spent while her new strength had yet to arise.
Facing Zhao Ming's wrathful strike, her figure once again drifted backward like a willow catkin.
"Oh, gently! Don't go hurting this beauty!"
Seeing this, Guang Liang, who had just stabilized himself, immediately grew anxious and shouted as he rushed forward.
He held his demon subduing pestle horizontally, wanting to help Su Qingqian block this strike.
"For such a top-grade Cauldron, if the physical vessel is damaged, that would be a waste of God's gifts!" the Fat Monk shrieked.
"Get lost!"
Zhao Ming looked at the approaching Fat Monk, the disgust in his eyes even greater than what he felt for Su Qingqian.
In his view, this group of lecherous monks was even more repulsive than the White Lotus Sect; they simply fouled his sight.
"Do you think you are worthy of teaching this Prince how to do things?"
Zhao Ming laughed from extreme anger, his punch suddenly shifting in mid-air as the golden fist print, like a giant dragon swinging its tail, smashed hard toward Guang Liang's bald head.
"You brat, you don't know what's good for you!"
Guang Liang was also enraged; although he wanted to capture Su Qingqian, it didn't mean he would allow Zhao Ming to attack him at will.
For a time, the situation became a complete mess.
Zhao Ming attacked with fury, his golden Fist Intent fierce and unmatchable, simultaneously attacking Su Qingqian and Guang Liang.
Su Qingqian's movement technique was eerie, and her white silk was like a blade, every move lethal.
Guang Liang shouted foul language while waving his demon subduing pestle, trying to find a weakness between the two.
Energy crisscrossed, and the sound of explosions was constant.
The decadent Sanskrit sounds mixed with the fragrance of ultimate bliss, causing others nearby to feel weak from time to time.
Rumble!
As the three fought, the battlefield continuously moved deeper into the Taihang Mountains.
Violent aftershocks scattered; everywhere they passed, century-old trees were uprooted, and massive rocks were ground into powder.
The lush green mountain forest was forcibly plowed into a ravine hundreds of zhang wide.
Those ordinary beasts and minor demons lurking underground or hiding in tree hollows had no time to escape before they were turned into pools of bloody pulp by the terrifying battle aftershocks, unable to even let out a scream... In the distance, atop a high cliff.
Several Elders of the Demon Alliance took advantage of the terrain to coldly watch the chaotic battle in the distance.
"These Human Race Cultivators are truly never-ending."
Red Maiden leaned against a bluestone, watching the expanding range of destruction from the battlefield, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. "First one group, then another, and now a three-way melee, fighting inextricably. Looking at this momentum, that Fat Monk and that woman in white are both tough characters."
"Hmph, who cares where they come from!"
Bronze Bull crossed his arms, two thick breaths snorting from his nostrils as a fierce light flashed in his eyes. "This is the Great King's territory; I don't care if they fight to the death outside, but since they've entered the mountains and dare to destroy the forest and slaughter living beings so recklessly, they are simply showing no respect for the Great King!"
He pointed at the mess of the forest below and said in a heavy voice, "Look, how much have those bastards destroyed?"
"Bronze Bull is right."
Another Elder also spoke solemnly, "We can't let them fight any deeper. Further ahead is the Taihang Main Peak; if they disturb the Great King's wives and concubines, none of us will escape the blame."
"In that case, let's move."
Red Maiden stood up straight, her charming eyes instantly becoming as cold as blades. "It's the perfect time to use the blood of these Human Race Cultivators to show our loyalty to the Great King."
As the Great Demon Elders from the Demon Alliance reached a consensus.
Powerful surges of Demonic Qi erupted without reservation from the high cliff, shooting straight into the clouds.
The Elders of the Demon Alliance were all Great Demons with profound Cultivation Levels.
Not one of them had a Cultivation Level below four thousand years!
Among them, formidable characters like Bronze Bull and Red Maiden had Cultivation Levels above five thousand years.
They were not far from the Fourth Grade Realm and were outstanding figures among the Fifth Grade!
Rolling demonic clouds gathered, blotting out the sun, and the entire forest trembled under this pressure.
Bronze Bull took out his Mountain-Cleaving Great Axe, Red Maiden summoned her Natal Red Silk, and the other Elders also brought out their weapons.
Fierce and brutal Auras crisscrossed as the group of Great Demons prepared to enter the fray.
However.
At the very moment they were about to move.
Clang!!!
A clear, high-pitched sword chime filled with endless sharp intent appeared.
It seemed to come from beyond the Nine Heavens, instantly penetrating the sky-filling battle cries and Demonic Qi, clearly echoing in the ears of every living being in the Taihang Mountains.
The sound was not loud, but it carried a sharp will that could cut through everything and destroy all laws.
"Hmm?"
Bronze Bull, who was about to charge down the high cliff, suddenly froze, his hair standing on end as he subconsciously looked up toward the direction outside the Taihang Mountains.
Not just him, but Red Maiden and all the Great Demons present felt that terrifying Aura rapidly approaching.
On the far horizon, a flash of cold glint appeared.
Immediately following.
That cold glint expanded rapidly, turning into a magnificent White Rainbow that tore through the sky and cut through the clouds, heading toward the Taihang Mountains at extreme speed with an unstoppable Aura!
That was no ordinary light, but a Sword Rainbow condensed purely from Sword Intent!