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Chapter 563 - 239: Pile Driver

Chapter 563: Chapter 239: Pile Driver

The unnamed tune echoed in the Buddha hall, with its gentle melody carrying the solemnity of a bell’s toll.

As the tune resonated, a fearsome monster descended, one that inspired dread.

"Is this what an Extraordinary Soldier feels like...There’s actually such a long-lost Transcendent among the players?" The old monk looked at the ancient warrior a few steps away, feeling as if a terrifying mad demon was about to burst out of him.

His hands couldn’t help but tremble, an instinctive repulsion towards a killer, with every muscle and bone in his body screaming.

His entire being was warning him to stay away from this dangerous man.

To stay away from this... killing madman!

That was an Extraordinary Soldier!

"This deadly sense of danger... I haven’t felt it since encountering a Taoist Transcendent seven years ago. How rare." The old monk suppressed his unease, for he had encountered a Taoist Transcendent after becoming one himself.

The other party was very strong and saw through his secret right away. They claimed to want to eradicate him for the sake of the people.

Unfortunately, she failed and lost her life in vain.

Seeing her unwilling face and angry eyes,

The old monk felt disgust, not knowing if it was for himself or simply not wanting to see outsiders revealing such expressions and eyes towards him.

So, he spent three days eating that Transcendent. As long as he ate her... he wouldn’t have to see her again.

He didn’t know if it was a curse or a psychological distortion.

Ever since eating that Transcendent, he could no longer ingest normal food and had a strong urge to devour humans.

That was also the reason he remained in Rain Village, where those who obtained the black umbrellas sought redemption.

Successful ones increased their attributes, became False Transcendents, and changed their lives.

Those who failed became unhumanlike monsters and, at the same time, his food.

To him, the flesh of the failed ones was not as desirable as a Transcendent but still quite good.

Remembering some dreadful scenes, saliva rapidly secreted in his mouth.

The old monk suppressed the natural aversion towards the Extraordinary Soldier, and roared deeply, "I... haven’t tasted an Extraordinary Soldier yet!"

He took a step forward, waving his Six-Ring Cane. His white beard fluttered in the windless air, terrifying beyond measure.

Li Changhe chuckled, and the Mo Blade in his hand spewed dazzling azure flames.

Ever since Li Changhe raised his Physique to 13 points, he had never used his full strength as an Extraordinary Soldier.

It wasn’t good to go all out during sparring with his companions. But now, a suitable opponent had arrived.

"Then today, I, as the Extraordinary Soldier, shall slay the evil Buddha." Li Changhe exhaled, lightning surging around him.

The old monk’s gaze flickered, though he had a trump card.

But the man before him was not someone who could be easily defeated.

The Killing Aura on him was far stronger than his own, and he had no idea how many people he had killed.

Li Changhe swung his left hand like a whip, unleashing a cold radiance.

The cold radiance struck the left column but created a bizarre refraction, turning around and piercing towards the old monk’s chest.

Not knowing whether it was too late to react or not worth reacting to, the old monk stayed still and watched as the cold radiance hit his chest.

’Bang’

A strong airflow stirred up a layer of dust.

In the dust, the old monk was forced back several steps, his robes torn apart. A deep gash appeared on his chest, but an ugly lump of flesh quivered, soon covering the wound.

He actually managed to withstand a strike from the Sanction Nails with the Hundred-Headed Shooter Effect. The price was only being pushed back several steps. His Defense Force was nothing short of horrifying.

However, the attack wasn’t over, as the floating dust in front of him was disturbed.

The Mo Blade, accompanied by the splendid Azure Flame, slashed down in an arc.

Li Changhe rushed forward and swung down after throwing the Sanction Nails.

The old monk wanted to block the blade, but the Mo Blade was too fast. Before he could swing his Six-Ring Cane,

The blade had already cut into the old monk’s left shoulder, producing the sound of metal cutting.

The edge of the Mo Blade penetrated about two centimeters into the old monk’s shoulder and then couldn’t advance any further.

Li Changhe didn’t try to pull out the Mo Blade but decisively let go, closing the distance with the old monk.

His right fist smashed the old monk’s facial bones while a tiger’s roar resounded in the Buddha hall.

This was the Ferocious Tiger Hard Climb!

With a tremendous force, the old monk was forced back.

The attack wasn’t over yet. In the instant Li Changhe’s left hand paused, his right hand pulled the Mo Blade stuck in the monk’s shoulder.

He aimed the blade at the old monk’s exposed neck and slashed down once more, intending to behead the monk in one swift stroke.

But this time, the old monk reacted. He protected his neck with his arms and took another knife.

"Bang!"

The old monk stepped back several steps, his arms full of blood.

Hundred-Headed Shooter, Jet Mo Blade, Ferocious Tiger Hard Climb, followed by Jet Mo Blade decapitation. This smooth and menacing series of moves made the old monk experience the long-lost feeling of lethal danger.

However, as the flesh bulged, his wounds healed.

Pinching his broken nose back into place, the old monk was on high alert.

Since his battle with a Transcendent from the Daoist sect, he had never been injured again.

When dealing with the black-clothed priest who was a [Player] last night, he had driven him off without a single injury.

At this moment, Li Changhe’s attack had drawn blood, and he was indeed very strong.

"Extraordinary Soldiers are indeed terrifying, but... the time an Extraordinary Soldier can maintain this state is too short. Especially in a situation where all transcendent systems are defeated, how long can an Extraordinary Soldier last?" he quickly calculated in his heart: "During this time, I just need to protect my vital areas. He won’t be able to break my Glass Body, and victory will belong to me."

Extraordinary Soldiers... I wonder if their taste would be better than that of the Daoist Transcendent.

The old monk was expecting it in his heart.

But suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back when a silver nail had unknowingly pierced it. The wound was not deep and did not hit any vital points.

"When did this happen?" The old monk’s face changed. He hadn’t noticed Li Changhe throwing the second long nail.

He wanted to remove the nail and recover quickly.

But he heard a laugh, and the figure of the madman asked with a grin,

"Have you... ever heard of a pile driver?"

Then, the madman snapped his fingers.

’Snap’

Magnetic Gloves pulled, followed by Weapon Micro-Control!

The nail in the old monk’s back was subjected to an additional force, and then...

"Puff!" The old monk spat out blood, feeling a powerful force coming from within his body, and the nail in his back sunk three centimeters deeper.

"Benefactor, I..."

’Snap’

The old monk bled from his orifices, his voice hoarse, "Weren’t you... looking for Luo Qiao? I’ll tell you..."

"Don’t stop." Yun Ting’s calm voice came from his mind: "Keep going."

Li Changhe nodded silently and snapped his fingers again.

’Snap’

The old monk’s gray-white skin turned red with blood, and he involuntarily knelt on both knees.

Lowering his head to look at the tip of the nail that had pierced through his chest.

As if he were already dead.

It was at the moment when Li Changhe put down his arm.

He suddenly raised his hand, and a black shadow quickly stabbed out from his shattered cassock.

"Demonic Breaker Club!"

It was a sharp weapon about twenty centimeters long, like a short sword.

It pierced toward Li Changhe’s forehead with lightning-fast speed.

This was the old monk’s last resort, which he had used to break through the black-clothed priest’s defense skill yesterday.

At this moment, he was waiting for Li Changhe to think he was dead and relax his guard.

"Big Lead!"

But Li Changhe remembered, he had analyzed from the beginning that the old monk had a dangerous long-range attack method.

He threw Old Lead, accurately hitting the Demonic Breaker Club.

Even though he had Arrow-avoiding Protection and didn’t need to worry about long-range attacks, it was better to be cautious and avoid being attacked by some mysterious system.

The old monk saw the black sphere suddenly open its mouth full of sharp teeth from the crevice.

It bit and crushed the Demonic Breaker Club in one bite... Those sharp teeth were really terrifying.

Perhaps, before being eaten by him, the child who wanted to take him out of the valley years ago also thought the same thing?

Master of Confession couldn’t think of anything else.

That’s because the nail in his body was pushed again, and the powerful force blasted him into two pieces.