nucmednet Chapter 100 This Damn Feeling of Wealth
Chapter 100 This Damn Feeling of Wealth
The smiling Taoist hurriedly parried with his palm, his robes billowing in the rain, clearly indicating that he had pushed his evil energy to its limit.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Ding Yi's fist slammed into the smiling Taoist's arm with a dull thud.
Ding Yi's punches were slow and appeared weak, but the smiling Taoist took a step back with each punch he received. His sleeves were shattered into powder by the impact of the force, and even his shirt looked like it was about to fall off.
With the final punch, the Smiling Taoist could no longer defend himself. He let out a scream and flew through the air, crashing heavily to the ground and sliding several meters away.
From the moment the smiling Taoist took the initiative to attack until he was knocked away, only two or three breaths had passed, leaving the two Taoists behind him stunned in place.
They knew best what level of strength the Smiling Taoist possessed, but what was happening before their eyes was beyond their comprehension.
The person who made the move was incredibly young, and since no blood signs appeared amidst the surging of his qi and blood, he was clearly not a master of blood exchange.
But this young lad, with just three punches, left the Smiling Taoist in a state of near death, displaying incredible ferocity.
However, they had no time to think, as the evil-dispelling talisman had already arrived in front of them, bursting with intense light around them.
"Ahhhhh!!"
One of them was at the Lesser Completion of the Xuanji Realm, and the other was only at the Greater Completion of the Fetal Realm. Now, both of them were hit head-on by the Shattering Talisman, and immediately let out screams in the flames.
On the other side, Ding Yi looked at the smiling Taoist flying through the air, then at his own fist, and his expression was also somewhat strange.
When he threw the punch, he didn't seem to feel any malevolent energy from his opponent. It was so simple that it felt like he was fighting a child.
One punch, one hit; the opponent can't even reach you.
"This is the perfected White Ape Turning Python Fist?"
Ding Yi raised an eyebrow, but then stood still without making a move.
According to Liu Xun, the people of the Seven Absolutes Palace all possess a secret technique, somewhat similar to the human face on the chest of the Blood and Flesh Temple, which is unique to the worship of gods.
The worshipers at the Seven Absolutes Palace will choose one of the seven emotions to cultivate. The more expressions a person has on their face, the higher their level of cultivation.
Although the smiling Taoist was highly skilled, he clearly didn't know how to properly worship the gods, as he only had one expression on his face, which puzzled Ding Yi greatly.
Just then, the smiling Taoist priest, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly flipped over and leaped to his feet. A strange expression appeared on his smiling face, and he suddenly let out a bizarre laugh:
"Hahahahahaha!!"
The laughter was incredibly captivating. Upon hearing it, Ding Yi felt his internal energy flow suddenly stagnate, and his circulation became somewhat impaired.
The next moment, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly on his otherwise calm face, as if he was about to smile.
Remembering the information Liu Xun had given him, Ding Yi immediately circulated the Evergreen True Qi within his body, then took out two wads of cotton and stuffed them into his ears. Only then did the restless blood and qi slowly calm down, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.
"Damn! That was close!"
Ding Yi recalled the scene where his mind went blank just now, and he was still a little scared.
Once you've successfully laughed, the smiling Taoist priest will steal your laughter. This is the evil nature of worshipping gods, and it sounds like some kind of esoteric scripture.
"It's my turn!"
Ding Yi squinted at the laughing Taoist priest who was still chuckling, then gripped the hilt of the knife hanging at his waist, pulled it out sharply, and took a step forward, instantly covering several meters in an instant, and slashed down at the evil Taoist priest.
A flash of white light, like a bolt of lightning, streaked past.
"you?!"
The smiling Taoist's laughter abruptly stopped, and countless fine lines of blood suddenly burst from his body before he fell straight backward.
[Defeat the demonic cultivator from the Seven Absolutes Palace and gain 38 years and 7 days of lifespan.]
"Hahaha! That's great!! That's so satisfying!!"
Upon seeing the prompt, Ding Yi burst into a joyful laugh. He then turned his blade and swung it at the two Taoists who had just escaped from the exorcism talisman.
The visualization diagram of Ding Yi's sword technique is an ancient tree, originating from the evergreen true energy within its body.
At this moment, his swordsmanship was perfected, giving birth to the sword intent of "Pine Valley Flowing Wind". With a single slash, it was like a pine tree swaying in the wind. The sword energy, carrying the force of the wind, transformed into an ancient evergreen giant tree, suppressing everything in front of him.
In an instant, the drizzle in the void ahead was shattered by this sword intent, creating a huge vacuum zone in the void. The two demonic cultivators were also drawn into it, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist that merged into the rain.
[Defeat the demonic cultivator from the Seven Absolutes Palace and gain 13 years and 12 days of lifespan.]
[Defeat the demonic cultivator from the Seven Absolutes Palace and gain 22 years and 31 days of lifespan.]
The pungent smell of blood couldn't be extinguished even by the rain, and the gushing blood flowed along the ground into the low-lying areas.
At this moment, Ding Yi stood with his knife in hand, his body constantly emitting white steam due to the sudden burst of blood and qi, making him look like a steam engine.
"Too weak! Too weak!! I haven't even used my full strength yet!!"
Ding Yi muttered a curse under his breath, then sheathed his long sword and walked towards the smiling Taoist priest lying on the ground.
As was his habit, Ding Yi put on a pair of gloves that he had prepared beforehand, squatted down, and began to search the person.
Before long, Ding Yi took out some loose silver and some bottles and jars from the Taoist priest, and naturally stuffed them all into his pocket. Then Ding Yi took out a book, and upon closer inspection, he saw that it had the four big characters "Little Thunderclap Palm" written on it.
"This is martial arts? How could someone who worships gods possess such a thing?"
Ding Yi was puzzled, but he still smiled and put it into his arms.
Turning his head to look at the spot where the two Taoists, whose flesh he had just torn to shreds by his sword energy, stood, Ding Yi felt a pang of regret.
If I had known these evil Taoists were carrying many valuable items, I wouldn't have attacked them so ruthlessly.
Ultimately, it's because these people are too weak.
"In the end, I did become a little stronger through hard work."
Ding Yi chuckled, then looked around, opened the quicksand map to confirm, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket.
The porcelain bottle was inscribed with the three small characters "Corpse Dissolving Powder," which Ding Yi had specially prepared before his arrival.
However, his lifespan was short back then, and Ding Yi didn't strengthen himself. But now he's taking off like a rocket, and he immediately selected "yes" from the pop-up message.
【Nine Netherworld Corpse-Dissolving Water】
[A single drop of Yin and Yang cannot meet. This corpse-dissolving water is made by combining water from the Nine Nether Spring with the Death-Calculating Grass. Give it a try, you'll love it.]
Ding Yi looked at the prompt and immediately grumbled inwardly.
This thing took 24 days of my lifespan to produce, and I don't know how effective it is.
Then Ding Yi opened the bottle and poured a drop onto the corpse at his feet.
As the corpse-dissolving liquid dripped onto the body, the smiling Taoist's corpse instantly dissolved at a visible speed, turning into a puddle of foul water along with the bones inside, which flowed away with the rain.
"Holy crap, this thing..."
Ding Yi looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and thought to himself, "Wow, that's awesome!" At the same time, a question arose in his mind: how effective would this stuff be on a living person?
If it works on living people, then wouldn't this corpse-dissolving water be even more poisonous than poison itself?