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Chapter 259 - 260 The Ugly Monk’s Identity

Chapter 259: Chapter 260 The Ugly Monk’s Identity

"Young master, be careful!" the Blood Wolf and others exclaimed in horror.

Ye Wudao’s pupils flashed with a cold light as he boldly drew his blade!

Bang!

A dull sound echoed.

Ye Wudao managed to fend off the Arhat’s strike, cracking the floor beneath his feet!

"Hiss, could the young master really have provoked the eighteen Arhats?"

"Impossible... That’s too bizarre!" the members of the Death Dagger exclaimed in shock.

Roar!

Just then, another Arhat moved, striking with a palm.

"Seeking death!" Ye Wudao’s blade swirled with True Qi as he swung it forcefully.

Boom!

A loud explosion sound came as the Arhat’s arm burst apart, accompanied by a scream; "Ahh!"

Ye Wudao’s blade pointed directly at the eighteen Arhats, he sneered, "In this desolate wilderness, how much longer do you vermin intend to keep up this charade?"

What?

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, everyone was shocked, "Young master, are you saying that these Arhats are fake?"

"Hmph, of course, these Arhats are all impostors!" Ye Wudao sneered.

"Kill!"

The eighteen Arhats within the hall’s eyes glowed red, and they moved simultaneously, some wielding blades, others swords, or iron staves, rushing towards Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao, undaunted, swung the Beiwang Blade all around him!

Boom!

A deafening collision rang out!

Bang!

Bang!

Several Arhats instantly shattered, numerous figures flying backwards, crashing to the ground, spitting blood!

"These are truly villains!" Xu Yuanyuan exclaimed in shock.

Blood Wolf shouted angrily, "Death Dagger, heed my command, kill!"

"Kill!"

Lei Hu, Xiong Fei, and others, already unable to wait, charged forward.

In the blink of an eye, the eighteen Arhats within the hall were all knocked down, smashed to pieces.

The mysterious men disguised as Arhats, resigned to their fate, actually bit their tongues and committed suicide!

"Ugly monk, what more do you have to say now?" Ye Wudao’s blade pointed directly at the ugly monk sitting cross-legged, he said coldly.

"Amitabha, hehe, benefactor, by destroying the statues of the eighteen Arhats, you will descend into hell!" the ugly monk recited the Buddha’s name.

"Still daring to fool around? I’ll split you with one blow!" Ye Wudao swung the Beiwang Blade, slashing towards the ugly monk.

The ugly monk, eyes closed, continued to recite the Buddha’s name.

His body suddenly released a golden Gang Qi, akin to a Vajra shield, emitting the presence of a seventh-rank nobility.

Clang!

Ye Wudao’s blade struck the golden Gang Qi, generating a deafening noise.

The golden Gang Qi on the ugly monk’s body remained unscathed.

"Damn, this ugly monk’s Gang Qi is too strong!"

"To think it could withstand the young master’s Beiwang Blade!"

The ugly monk, sitting within the golden Gang Qi, smiled and said, "Benefactor, the sea of bitterness is boundless; turn back to the shore!"

"Nonsense!" Ye Wudao’s eyes bristled with killing intent, "You think you can hide in your turtle shell, and I can’t deal with you?"

"Hehe, Amitabha, lay down the butcher knife and immediately become a Buddha!" the ugly monk said, closing his eyes.

"Dragon Collapse Slash!"

Ye Wudao let out a low shout, the Beiwang Blade enwrapped in Dragon Qi, its power greatly enhanced!

Roar!

A dragon’s roar sounded!

Boom!

A terrifying impact sound reverberated.

"Crack!"

The Arhat’s Golden Shield instantly shattered.

The Arhat’s pupils suddenly contracted, tremblingly, he exclaimed, "This, this legendary Beiwang Blade!"

Bang!

Ye Wudao, holding the Beiwang Blade to the Arhat’s neck, said with icy eyes, "Speak, who exactly are you?"

The Arhat’s eyes dodged, and he was silent.

"The group of university students who went sketching and mysteriously disappeared, is that also related to you?" Ye Wudao interrogated.

The Arhat remained silent, simply playing dead!

"Not talking, huh? Heh, I have ways to make you talk!" Ye Wudao sneered, "Qian Lei!"

"Present!" Qian Lei cupped his fists.

"Use your most ruthless methods, I want to make him spill everything!" Ye Wudao said indifferently.

"Alright, young master, this is my specialty!" Qian Lei said, and like magic, he pulled out scissors, a dagger, pliers, and a hammer from his body.

"You, what do you want to do?" The Arhat instinctively sensed danger.

"Heh, I’ll start by cutting up your mouth with scissors, then use the pliers to pull out your teeth one by one, don’t be scared, it won’t hurt at all!" Qian Lei smiled.

Boom!

The Arhat felt like he’d been struck by lightning, turning pale!

"You dare?"

"Wouldn’t I?" Qian Lei, holding a hammer, smashed it directly onto the Arhat’s head; "You playing tricks and scaring people in the temple in the dead of night, who are you trying to frighten?"

"Ah!" The Arhat’s head was broken and bleeding, he shouted in anger, "I am an elder of the Beimang faction, you dare to smash my head with a hammer?"

Beimang faction!

Upon hearing these three words, Ye Wudao signaled Qian Lei to step back and interrogated, "Arhat, are you from the Beimang faction?"

"Hmm, what harm is there in telling you?"

The Arhat stopped pretending and arrogantly said, "Big brother here is an elder of the Beimang faction, codenamed Monk! I swear, all of you present today will die just like those poor kids, ha ha ha!"

When Ye Wudao heard Monk’s words, he was furiously enraged and brazenly drew his sword!

Crack!

Blood sprayed as Monk’s arm flew off!

"Ah!" Monk let out a cry of pain, suffering greatly.

"The group of university students who went up the mountain to sketch, where are they?" Ye Wudao asked.

"Dead, all sacrificed to our master!" Monk covered his severed arm, showing his ferocity.

"No, no, Mengmeng!" Upon hearing this horrific news, Xu Yuanyuan collapsed on the spot.

"You beast, I’m going to kill you!" Ye Wudao’s eyes reddened, his murderous intent peaking.

"You, you dare to kill me, my Family Head won’t let you go!" Monk felt Ye Wudao’s murderous aura; his blood almost froze, his face tense.

"Die!" In a burst of rage, Ye Wudao executed a chop, and Monk’s head flew off, his body severed.

"Well killed!"

"Excellent!" Blood Wolf, Qian Lei, and others cheered.

"Ooh, Mengmeng, I’m sorry..." Xu Yuanyuan cried profusely, immensely sorrowful.

"Mengmeng won’t die, she’s so cute and kind, she can’t die!!" Ye Wudao roared, "Smash this rotten temple, even if you dig three feet into the ground, find her!"

"Yes, sir!" Death Dagger took the command.

"Oh, Ye Wudao, if Mengmeng is dead, I don’t want to live either!" Xu Yuanyuan cried, nearly fainting.

"She won’t be, Yuanyuan, I won’t let Mengmeng die!" Ye Wudao held Xu Yuanyuan, comforting her.

Just then, Blood Wolf came running, excitedly saying, "Young master, a vital clue!"

"Speak!"

"We’ve discovered that this decrepit temple conceals a secret door, apparently leading underground!" Blood Wolf reported.

Ye Wudao’s eyes flashed with a cold sharpness, "Let’s check it out!"