CHAPTER 405: CHAPTER 204 "HOW ABOUT WORKING UNDER ME?

The golden Buddha Light illuminated the night, while also illuminating the ruins within a few dozen miles.

Rushing here swiftly, the Bodhisattva standing on the auspicious clouds frowned as he looked at the surrounding devastation, a look of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He clearly arrived here as fast as he could, but how did the two people fighting here disappear without a trace in such a short time?

Just like how that Demon Path practitioner suddenly disappeared earlier.

Moreover...who was that Demon Path practitioner fighting against?

And how did they quickly conceal their presence?

The Bodhisattva pondered for several seconds, and with a solemn expression, he took out a golden Dharma Bell, murmured a spell, and lightly shook his wrist.

Jingle jingle...

Visible sound waves spread like ripples in all directions, quickly covering the entire area of the battle.

This item is the Immortal Artifact Vajra Bell, with the effect of ’surprising the venerable ones, alerting all sentient beings’. One of its auxiliary effects is the ability to extract the energy left by the Cultivator who has already disappeared from the battle site, thereby tracking the Cultivator’s identity information.

But at this moment, Guangli Bodhisattva was surprised to find that the Vajra Bell could not collect the energy here.

Is it because my mana is insufficient?

No, the energy remaining at the scene has already become rootless, and unless it’s an Immortal, it should be detectable.

So...the other party must also have an Immortal Artifact with them, and it must be a more advanced Immortal Artifact than the Vajra Bell.

It could also be that they are protected by an Immortal.

Guangli Bodhisattva stopped shaking the bell, observed the surroundings once more, and then turned back.

The situation is becoming more troublesome; I must ask the Buddha for help.

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Bang bang bang...

Descending into the darkness under the mountain path at night, beneath the swirling cloak, the sound of flesh hitting flesh was like raindrops, mixed occasionally with different muffled groans.

Bang!

After a sound resembling a muffled thunder, Lu Jin’an forcefully shook off the hand reaching for his lower body, and unhesitatingly applied the same method to its owner, while asking: "Do you always use such underhanded tactics?"

Beside him, her expressionless face slapped away the attacking large hand, her fair palm carrying a gentle breeze, as if it could tear anything apart.

"When facing a powerful enemy, naturally one must use every possible means." She said calmly: "You’re the first, after taking you down, you’ll be the last."

She no longer accidentally bit her tongue like before, for her head was no longer dizzy.

The swollen bump on her forehead from the headbutt had also long disappeared without a trace.

Lu Jin’an, while feeling her breath, chuckled lightly and deliberately said: "Trying to kill me softly?"

She remained silent for a moment, then suddenly sidestepped, lifting her right leg for a fierce knee strike.

The suddenly lifted left leg still carried the sharp, piercing wind sound, the leg moving fast as a fleeting shadow.

Lu Jin’an’s pupils slightly contracted, facing her attack again targeting his lower body, he did not dodge but instead his left hand swiftly reached out from her lower back, simultaneously striking towards her lower body.

It’s not only men who would feel pain when attacked down there.

Lu Jin’an could bet that she definitely wouldn’t accept such ’Mutual Destruction’.

As expected, as she retracted her leg, her left hand lifted from below, aligning her palm against Lu Jin’an’s fist, blocking his assault.

Lu Jin’an chuckled lightly and teased: "Fellow Daoist, I dare to be a eunuch, don’t you?"

She flicked away his large hand, expressionless, without a word.

Seeing she had no intention of continuing her attack, Lu Jin’an tilted his head to glance at her side profile.

Could this person be arranged ’intentionally’ or ’unintentionally’ by his older sister?

Moreover, despite her outstanding achievement in Body Refinement, why is she so unknown?

Likewise, she didn’t recognize him as the Wandao Sect Saint Heir.

Even if she originated from the Small Domain, being able to achieve this level in Body Refinement couldn’t have been achieved just by staying in a Small Domain.

Because a Small Domain’s resources couldn’t support a Body Cultivation comparable to the Tribulation Crossing Realm.

Even if her Breathing Technique is exquisite, without the aid of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures or Spiritual Elixirs, one cannot refine their physique.

Lu Jin’an subtly started probing: "Why does the demon beast from Minbao Mountain want to kill you?"

"None of your business."

"I see..." Lu Jin’an nodded, with a laughing expression: "The demon beast from Lingbao Mountain also wants to kill me... In the end, a Dog Demon even had to sacrifice itself to hide a smaller Dog Demon..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jin’an suddenly felt a fierce wind rushing towards his abdomen, she directly used a simple yet powerful elbow strike.

Lu Jin’an retreated to dodge her attack, and she also moved out of the cloak’s coverage.

"So anxious about that Dog Demon, huh?" Lu Jin’an chuckled lightly: "What, is it your Spiritual Pet?"

"Keeping a Spiritual Pet in the land of Lingshan, fellow Daoist’s method is indeed unconventional."

"May I ask a question." She slightly twisted her wrist, the Vigorous Force around her body faintly appearing, exuding a menacing aura like a tiger coming down the mountain: "How did you kill it?"

"And then you want to kill me the same way?" Lu Jin’an leisurely watched her: "I don’t think you’re that merciful."

"Fine, I understand." She nodded: "I will disable you first, then dig a pit, bury you until only your head is left... the feeling of centipedes crawling into your seven orifices, you’ve probably never experienced."

Lu Jin’an chuckled: "How far is it from where you’re talking about?"

She started moving swiftly through the forest, and as she exerted force with her calves, the flexible curve delineated on the silk pants caught Lu Jin’an’s attention for a couple of extra seconds.