Chapter 207: Chapter 129: The Might of the Demon Evil God (Part 2)
The words instantly threw the crowd, whose sleep had been disturbed, into an uproar.
The Vice Sect Leader of the Flower Moon Sect, a woman of such high status, was now humbling herself, serving the white-haired man in the chair with the deference of a vassal.
’This man’s identity is anything but simple!’
For a moment, the crowd exchanged glances. Then, someone spoke.
"This is no place to linger!"
With that, he turned and left, vanishing from sight in a few quick leaps.
But most of the crowd remained, eager to see what was going on.
Just then, the Unclean Monk from the Joyful Zen Temple stepped forward, pressed his palms together, and sighed.
"Amitabha Buddha. You are truly worthy of the name Demon Evil God. Such tyrannical Palm Power!"
"What? That young man is the Demon Evil God of legend, Fang Shuwen?"
"He’s not some giant... In fact, he looks quite refined. How can he be one of the Evil Gods and Demons?"
The Great Monk’s words left the crowd dumbfounded once more.
"Great Monk, enough with the nonsense."
A bewitching woman standing nearby spoke up.
"That group of good-for-nothings is dead. It’s our turn now. Let’s show the Young Master what we’re really made of."
As she finished speaking, she looked up at Fang Shuwen, but in the next instant, her pupils constricted.
On the opposite rooftop, only Fang Lingxin and Shui Qianrou remained.
’Fang Shuwen was gone?’
"Watch out!!"
The Great Monk cried out in alarm, spinning around to block the woman’s path, pressing his palms together.
A golden light instantly began to flow around his body.
"Paradise Dharma Body!!" someone cried out in alarm.
But just then, a hand pierced straight through the golden light with a sickening squelch. The palm struck the Unclean Monk’s chest and burst out from his back.
Fang Shuwen’s brow twitched. He unleashed a surge of Palm Power, and a sharp tearing sound, like ripping silk, echoed.
The Great Monk’s body was instantly torn to pieces.
The scene was utterly shocking. Everyone had expected Fang Shuwen and this group to at least exchange a few words first.
Instead, Fang Shuwen had attacked without a single word. From his stance, his target had clearly been Du Hanjuan. The Unclean Monk had intervened, relying on his Paradise Dharma Body, only to be killed by a single palm strike.
The Paradise Dharma Body had been as useless as paper. It offered no protection whatsoever. Fang Shuwen had even used his Inner Strength to shatter the body, leaving not even a complete corpse behind!
"AHHH!!!"
The scene not only shocked the onlookers on the inn’s roof but also made Du Hanjuan’s eyes burn with fury.
"I’ll kill you!!!"
She strode forward, her Inner Breath churning around her. Her fist, crackling with the sound of wind and thunder, shot toward the vital points on Fang Shuwen’s chest.
Fang Shuwen was still frowning at the fresh blood on his palm. He didn’t even glance at the incoming fist. With a flick of his fingers, he executed the Plum Blossom Scattering Hand, effortlessly catching Du Hanjuan’s wrist.
He then activated the North Nether Divine Technique.
Her Inner Strength instantly poured out of her like water from a burst dam, drained completely dry by Fang Shuwen.
He casually released her wrist and struck out with the Demon-Suppressing Seal.
BANG!
Her head exploded into pieces.
In a single exchange, the two masters from the Flower Moon Sect and the Joyful Zen Temple were both dead.
The onlookers and the other Demon Dao masters were all completely stunned.
’But their shock had nothing to do with him. Fang Shuwen didn’t know who any of these people were... All he knew was that they were here to take Shui Qianrou.’
’And with members of the Flower Moon Sect and the Joyful Zen Temple among them, it was obvious they were up to no good.’
’Once he knew that, what more was there to say?’
’Just kill them.’
So, after killing Du Hanjuan, he didn’t hesitate. His right hand struck out with the Broken Stream, aiming straight for the throat of Blood-robed Leng Changkong.
Leng Changkong’s face fell. He didn’t dare to clash head-on with Fang Shuwen.
He tapped his foot and shot backward. A blood-red glint appeared in his eyes as he secretly gathered his Inner Strength, planning to strike when the others surrounded Fang Shuwen.
But just then, Fang Shuwen suddenly shifted his palm into a claw. With a hook of his five fingers, Leng Changkong felt an immense force lock onto him, dragging him toward Fang Shuwen with a power he was utterly unable to resist.
Sheer terror gripped him!
SWOOSH! A pitch-black claw took advantage of the opening, striking at Fang Shuwen’s chest.
The attacker was Black Heart Granny.
Though she was old, her reflexes were lightning-fast.
’Fang Shuwen had already killed two people in quick succession. If he was allowed to continue, how could any of them hope to survive?’
So, as she struck, she also shouted:
"Attack together!!!"
Instantly, Ghost-Handed Sikong Jue and Thousand Cuts and Hundred Slashes Mo Liusheng attacked as well.
Ghost-Handed Sikong Jue was actually famous for his Body Technique. His title, "Ghost Hand," referred to a Palm Technique that, when combined with his footwork, made him as elusive as a phantom.
His figure flickered, and he instantly appeared behind Fang Shuwen. His palm descended, striking even before Black Heart Granny’s attack could land.
Meanwhile, the gleam of a saber appeared overhead—it was Thousand Cuts and Hundred Slashes Mo Liusheng!
His Saber Technique was incredibly fast, a silent style that left no sound.
But he was bloodthirsty by nature, and his methods were exceptionally cruel and vicious.
Years ago, a famous hero of the Jianghu, unable to stomach his vile deeds, had tried to deliver heaven’s justice.
But after a single exchange, that hero lay dead on the spot.
From the chest up, all the way to the top of his head, the hero had been flayed of all flesh, leaving only stark white bone.
It was a gruesome death, the likes of which had never been seen before.
Though their attacks were staggered, the three of them unleashed their ultimate techniques in the same instant, causing all who watched to hold their breath.
