Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 1008 - 543: The Fall of the Black Hidden Buddha, The Shock of the Master of Soldiers, Yi Taoist, Forget it, Forget it, the Nine Heaven and Earth Spirit Mechanisms._2

The eternal and indestructible Pure Yang Holy Fire blazes fiercely, creating boundless masculine power, which propels the Taoist's fearsome fists, unleashing a terrifying force capable of grinding heaven and earth into oblivion.

In an instant, a hundred fist seals strike, each punch embodying Yi Chen's prior Pure Yang Forbidden Move—Mirror Flower Water Moon.

Amidst the thunderous roar of Extreme Origin, a hundred Forbidden Move fist seals burst forth, enveloping Black Hidden Buddha's form like an eclipsing sky, intent on crushing him alive!

At this moment, Black Hidden Buddha's face undergoes a drastic change, momentarily filled with regret for taking on the task to appease his ally's wrath by confronting Yi Chen.

He had thought it would only cost him a bit more, to guard against a joint attack from the Master of Soldiers and the Taoist when his allies retreated. Yet now, upon their encounter, his years of arduous cultivation in Spiritual Sense were going haywire with warnings.

But even with regrets, it was already too late.

None of his allies would possibly step forward to take his place.

Suppressing the unease in his heart, Black Hidden Buddha furiously summons his Evil Essence, revealing a heaven-penetrating Dharma Aspect, as a black Thousand-Armed Buddha form materializes in the firmament.

This Buddha shows eight faces, each displaying different expressions—only one vaguely retains a semblance of compassion, while the rest are filled with resentment, wrath, and hatred.

"Yi Chengzi, you bastard!"

"Spewing foul language, what kind of character are you to emerge among us? Truly disgusting to the extreme."

"As fellow Dao Fruits, I am ashamed to be placed in the same category as you."

With an angry shout, Black Hidden Buddha immediately invokes the Thousand-Armed Aspect, clashing furiously with Yi Chen's Pure Yang Holy Fist.

But the might of the Pure Yang Forbidden Fist is so vast, the black Yin Fruit atop Black Hidden Buddha's head shakes violently, casting beams of black light into the Thousand-Armed Buddha's arms, yet often requiring a dozen or more forces to break through a single Yi Chen's fist seal.

For a while, a spectacle unfolds—old seals have yet to dissipate as new ones are already forming, and upon engagement, Black Hidden Buddha begins to succumb, retreating step by step.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"All heretical powers and Evil Abilities are calamities born of worldly involvement!"

"Curse your own mother!"

"Eh! Black Hidden Buddha, is this all the attack power you have?"

"If you can't curse properly, so be it, but you don't even have the strength to fight, is this the might of Yin Fruit wielders? Truly laughable!"

"Not strong enough, not strong enough, if you don't attack me, then it's my turn to keep attacking!"

"!@#￥%"

As Yi Chen's fighting spirit soars, suddenly the Da Qin Elegance erupts throughout the Yin Land.

Unbeknownst to anyone, inside Yi Chen, the Pure Yang Flame Prison was already a cacophonous mess, in utter chaos.

The voices of prominence were naturally the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits within Yi Chen, the siblings representing vices: gambling, drugs, and debauchery—Peng Zhi, Peng Jiao, and Peng Hou.

"Quack, strength, strength! Beat him to death, our main body! Beat him, it's so powerful!"

"Main body, what on earth did you do? Why, why is there such a sudden surge of negative forces? Your Master Peng Jiao feels like he's about to explode!"

"Eh, that's right, it's so exhilarating, so exhilarating. Main body, your Grandfather Peng Zhi feels like he's about to soar. No matter what you do in the future, as long as you maintain this state, your Grandfather Peng Zhi will never betray you, mwah~!"

"Indeed, the two elder brothers are right, compared to now, my previous self was like a rusty gear, turned by brute force so awkwardly smooth!"

"And now, I'm so excited I could tear down a flag!"

Regardless of the commotion within, Yi Chen remains cold in expression, bestial in soul and body.

Within the Pure Yang Flame Prison, as Yi Chen absorbs alien forces concentrated by the power of electromagnetic decay, along with these forces entering his body comes a plethora of bizarre emotions, those negative forces, ink-like, all converge into the mouths of the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits within him.

Inexhaustible, utterly inexhaustible.

Burp~

Having feasted mightily, the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits swallow the horrifying negative forces that could plunge Yi Chen into madness, transforming them into their own strength, blazing furiously, fueling the Pure Yang Holy Fire once more!

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In the world, all things have magnetic fields, in the material realm, the forces of electricity and magnetism are omnipresent, harboring various pheromones, bearing many strange powers.

Gathering numerous terrifying alien forces by the means of electromagnetic decay and convergence, to further fuel the Pure Yang Holy Fire, is, of course, wonderful in every way.

But then, Dang Egg, what's the price?

Everything has its cost; cook with a tire as your fuel, and you risk poisoning, for no one can have all the advantages in the world.

On this Yin Land, the ultimate destination of all things, the resentment of countless creatures accumulated over millions of years, no one knows how strong the negative magnetic field concealed within this land truly is.

Cultivators consciously or unconsciously shield themselves from this force, filtering it out, to prevent instability in their Tao Heart and the rise of distracting thoughts.

But for Yi Chen, no, for Shen Hong, anything that can fuel a fire is good material!

With Shen Hong's astonishing wisdom, the 27th layer of Yi Chen's Pure Yang Refining Extreme Technique was masterly designed from the top down.

And the key hidden behind this breakthrough is none other than what Yi Chen has long berated and regarded as the blemish of his career—the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits, the siblings of vice.

The myriad resentments and negative emotions within the magnetic field, all swallowed by the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits, transformed into their own strength, fueling Yi Chen's Pure Yang Holy Fire vehemently.

Of course, the same principle applies.

Everything has its cost.

As the main body, Yi Chen paid the price for channeling the power of the magnetic field through the Three Corpse Primordial Spirits within him, avoiding falling into madness.

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