“Stop deceiving yourself. Everything you’ve done was for the Marrow Washing Scripture. You even used your own daughter’s corpse. You’ve lost all humanity.”
Yun Yi looked at the crazed Terror Angel, remaining calm as he spoke.
“Hey, Xiao Yi, won’t provoking him like this cause trouble?”
The Abbot couldn’t help but worry as he watched.
Since the Terror Angel had already broken through to the Innate Realm, this wouldn’t be easily resolved. Who knew if he might go berserk in his rage.
“No, the more frantic he gets, the better it is for us.”
Yun Yi shook his head with a smile.
Not everyone can go berserk. For most people, anger doesn’t lead to a surge of power, but rather a loss of judgment. A madman like the Terror Angel, however, would likely react that way.
“Xiao Yi’s right. The crazier he gets, the better it is for us.”
Mian Bi agreed with Yun Yi. A madman was much easier to deal with than a normal person.
“Then be careful.”
The Abbot nodded, unable to help much in his current state. He could only pray for Yun Yi and the others to succeed.
The Terror Angel, on the other hand, couldn’t hold back any longer. Provoked by Yun Yi, he charged towards him.
“I’ll take care of him!”
Mian Bi stepped in front of Yun Yi, thrusting his sword directly into the Terror Angel’s body.
However, to everyone’s shock, the sword pierced through the Terror Angel’s body without drawing a single drop of blood. Mian Bi also didn’t feel the sensation of piercing flesh.
“How is that possible?”
Everyone stared in shock. The Terror Angel’s body was no longer what a human should be.
“Hahaha! My divine skill is complete. I’ve achieved an immortal body. What can you do to me?”
The Terror Angel laughed cruelly at them.
Every Heavenly-grade martial art technique had unimaginable abilities when mastered. Like the Pure Yang Body of the Child-Preserving Art, the Golden Bell罡气 of the Golden Bell罩, or the endless internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing.
The special ability of the Heavenly-grade technique, Corpse Demon Scripture, upon reaching the Innate Realm was the Immortal Body.
The body of a Corpse Demon Scripture practitioner was like a corpse, no longer capable of bleeding or being injured. This was the secret of the Immortal Body, making fists, feet, blades, and swords useless against it.
“This is bad. Mian Bi’s attacks are doing nothing to the Terror Angel.”
The Abbot’s expression was heavy.
The Corpse Demon Scripture truly was the Devil Cult’s most powerful technique. Only someone as cold and unfeeling as the Terror Angel could achieve an Immortal Body by fusing with his daughter’s corpse.
“What do we do? Master and Uncle Mian Bi are in danger!”
Xiao Wen exclaimed in terror. The Immortal Body was simply too strange and terrifying. With that corpse-like body, it was no longer human. How could such a wicked technique exist?
“Is he really invincible?”
Xiao Long also looked concerned, trying to think of a way to break the Terror Angel’s Immortal Body.
The Abbot fell into thought, recalling his knowledge of the Corpse Demon Scripture and the Devil Cult.
“It’s not as exaggerated as you think. Master, what do you think is most effective against Yin邪 martial arts?”
Yun Yi, standing to the side, shook his head and asked the Abbot.
“Of course, it’s things that are supremely rigid and yang.”
The Abbot instinctively answered Yun Yi’s question.
Then he suddenly realized, slapping his own forehead. How could he forget something so simple.
“Supremely rigid and yang martial arts, even things like the urine of a virgin, black dog blood, or chicken blood can counter him.”
The Abbot said excitedly.
“I see.”
Xiao Wen and Xiao Long realized, then looked at each other and prepared to pee.
They might not have other things, but they had enough virgin urine.
“You two are enough. It’s not time for virgin urine yet.”
Yun Yi helplessly stopped the two youngsters.
If they really poured virgin urine all over the Terror Angel, he wouldn’t know what to do.
“Right. The martial art that Master cultivates just happens to counter the Terror Angel.”
Xiao Long also came to his senses.
“Great! That means the Terror Angel can’t do anything now.”
Xiao Wen also smiled.
The martial arts Yun Yi cultivated, whether the Child-Preserving Art or the Golden Bell罩, were all supremely rigid and yang, directly countering the Terror Angel.
Meanwhile, Mian Bi’s battle with the Terror Angel had fallen into a stalemate. No matter how he attacked, it had no effect on the Terror Angel.
The sword pierced or chopped as if into dry wood, fists and feet couldn’t inflict any damage. Mian Bi couldn’t deal with this power.
“Leave it to me.”
Yun Yi walked forward and said to Mian Bi.
Mian Bi could only nod. He was truly helpless.
“Bald donkey, you think you can fight me?”
The Terror Angel looked at Yun Yi with disdain. Clearly, he hadn’t paid attention to everyone’s conversation earlier.
Yun Yi shook his head with a smile, slowly walking towards the Terror Angel.
“You’re courting death!”
Seeing this, the Terror Angel was furious. It was the first time he’d seen such an arrogant youngster.
So he took the initiative. His claws, accompanied by corpse qi, slashed towards Yun Yi’s face.
Yun Yi slightly leaned to the side to dodge, then grabbed the Terror Angel’s arm with one hand.
“Sizzle～”
The Terror Angel’s arm, the moment it was grasped, sizzled like hot oil hitting cold water. He screamed and quickly pulled his arm back, retreating over ten meters.
“How is this possible? Innate Realm? And with supremely rigid and yang internal energy!”
The Terror Angel stared in shock at Yun Yi.
He dared to fight the Wulong Temple to the death because he had broken through to the Innate Realm.
Searching the entire Hong Kong, he couldn’t find anyone else who had achieved this realm. That alone showed how difficult it was to enter the Innate Realm.
And Mian Bi, who had originally been qualified to enter the Innate Realm in the Wulong Temple, had been destroyed by him. He thought the Wulong Temple was doomed, but who knew they had cultivated another Innate Realm expert in secret, one who seemed even more terrifying than Mian Bi.
“There’s nothing impossible.”
Yun Yi smiled, then unleashed a Great Sorrow Palm towards the Terror Angel.
The Terror Angel quickly dodged.
“The Child-Preserving Art, mastered?”
The Terror Angel felt that scorching, domineering power and cried out in shock.
He could endure the Child-Preserving Art, he could accept the Marrow Washing Scripture. But the Golden Bell罩 was supposedly long lost. How did he cultivate it to mastery?