Chapter 041: Beating

Among the several martial arts that came with the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Wang Bo liked the Nine Yang Sword Qi the most. It was not only convenient to use but also had astonishing lethality.

More importantly, it was cool.

Killing a person with a flick of a finger, unstoppable, and when it landed in the enemy's eyes, it naturally exuded full style.

Next was this set of Fire Cloud Palm.

Although the power of Fire Cloud Palm was less than that of Nine Yang Thunderbolt, it was equally stylish and its lethality was equally astonishing.

When Wang Bo struck out with this palm, the temperature in the air suddenly rose to an unbearable level, and the surrounding houses were ignited, blazing fiercely.

The surging fire energy poured out like a landslide, burning everything in its path.

Although Fahai's alms bowl was powerful, it paled in comparison to Wang Bo's Fire Cloud Palm.

Mainly because Wang Bo's strength was too great, combined with the power of Fire Cloud Palm, its momentum was earth-shattering and unstoppable.

The alms bowl inverted over Fahai's head was instantly sent flying by Wang Bo's palm. The mana inside was instantly burned away by Wang Bo's fire energy, and the endless fire energy traveled along the bowl into Fahai's body.

Fahai immediately activated his mana to expel the fire energy from his body.

But before he could relax, Wang Bo lightly struck out another palm. It seemed gentle, but once the fire energy contained in his palm erupted, it was enough to scorch the earth and destroy everything.

In an instant, Fahai felt he had encountered the greatest crisis of his life. His heart raced, his spirit trembled, and with a roar, he pushed his mana to its peak.

Then, he slowly pushed out both hands, with a swastika turning in his palms.

This move was as heavy as a mountain, compressing the air inch by inch, producing a series of harsh explosions.

Wang Bo vaguely saw that what Fahai pushed out seemed not to be hands, but a heavy mountain, a towering peak.

At that moment, he was certain that Fahai's push was not an ordinary move, but a spell, or rather a divine skill, a divine skill powered by mana.

This was like Wang Bo's Fire Cloud Palm.

Its power was enough to shock the world.

But Wang Bo was not afraid. His light right hand easily struck Fahai's pushed-out hands, producing a low, muffled thud.

But the next second, something astonishing happened.

A terrible shockwave swept out from the point where their hands met, shaking the void. The ground beneath their feet instantly cracked, bluestone slabs shattered, earth rolled out like waves, and everything around was completely destroyed.

The ground within hundreds of meters sank by more than three feet.

The surrounding houses were instantly leveled. Fire energy spread in all directions, the earth was scorched, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell.

Fortunately, this was a mirror space; even if the fighting inside was earth-shattering, there would be no reaction outside.

After Fahai's mana and Wang Bo's fire energy stalemated for a moment, Wang Bo's Nine Yang True Qi defeated it. The fire energy drove straight in, almost igniting all the meridians in Fahai's body.

Fahai let out a wild roar, instinctively retreating while pushing his mana to expel the fire energy and repair the damaged meridians.

In the moment of retreat, his cassock moved without wind, detached from his body, and turned into a huge wall blocking Wang Bo, preventing him from pursuing.

Wang Bo shot out Nine Yang Sword Qi. The hot sword qi was unstoppable, but when it hit the cassock, the cassock lightly shook and neutralized the qi. He struck out Fire Cloud Palm, and waves of fire rolled, burning the void, but the cassock emitted golden light, blocking the fierce fire energy, preventing it from approaching the cassock.

Seeing this, Wang Bo couldn't help but sigh, "What a treasure."

But it couldn't stop Wang Bo. Since Nine Yang True Qi and Nine Yang Sword Qi were useless, he decisively activated his magic power, teleported, and directly appeared behind the cassock, in front of Fahai.

Seeing this, Fahai quickly threw the alms bowl he had just retrieved.

The alms bowl rapidly grew larger, like a huge golden bell, descending toward Wang Bo.

Wang Bo teleported again, bypassing the descending golden bell, and appeared once more before Fahai.

Then, he pointed out a finger.

Brilliant Nine Yang Sword Qi burst forth, leaving a dazzling trail in the air, rushing toward Fahai's brow.

Fahai naturally would not sit idly by. He pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist invocation.

Amitabha.

His body emitted a great golden light, with countless small swastikas turning faintly visible, blocking the Nine Yang Sword Qi.

Wang Bo strode forward, pressing the attack. He reached out with one hand toward Fahai, but it was blocked by the golden light, as if an invisible wall prevented Wang Bo's attack.

Wang Bo sneered a few times and increased his strength. A sound of unbearable strain came from the void.

Crack, crack... as if something was breaking.

Wang Bo's Nine Yang True Qi erupted, and fire energy spewed out. The overwhelming fire energy instantly shattered the invisible wall. His right hand drove straight in and grabbed Fahai's throat.

With just a little force, he could crush Fahai to death.

Although the other had profound mana, he was still human and had human vulnerabilities.

The heart, brain, and throat were all his fatal points.

But at this moment, Fahai still did not give up. He reached out one hand and placed it on Wang Bo's chest, ready to release his mana and shatter Wang Bo's heart, taking them both down together.

Of course, that was Fahai's thought.

In reality, Wang Bo didn't care at all. His steel body was extremely hard; even if Fahai's power was immense, it would be difficult to penetrate the steel body and harm Wang Bo's heart.

Even if, hypothetically, Fahai could penetrate the steel body and harm Wang Bo's heart, Wang Bo still wouldn't care, because the heart had never been Wang Bo's weakness.

He had the blood of Sparta; even if his heart was pierced, it could heal. Being shattered into pieces wouldn't kill Wang Bo.

So he could completely ignore Fahai and just crush him to death.

But the problem was that Wang Bo's job was to send transmigrators home, not to kill them.

The reason he attacked Fahai, instead of reasoning with the transmigrator as before, was mainly because he was angry that Fahai had hurt Xiaoqing as soon as he arrived.

So he intended to teach Fahai a harsh lesson.

But he wouldn't kill him easily, because that would bring Wang Bo no benefit at all.

Bang!

The next second, Wang Bo turned his grab into a slap, sending Fahai flying. He teleported to follow up and gave him a thorough beating. Although Fahai fought back with all his might, the result did not change.

Wang Bo pinned him down and rubbed him against the ground several times before letting Fahai go.

He knocked him unconscious with a slap, then dragged the monk out of the mirror space.