The mind is out of balance and internal demons fill the heart.
This was Yuan Zhen’s situation at this time. The suffering of not being able to find a way out extends to endless despair, and this despair, in turn, affects Yuan Zhen’s body.
The qi and blood that had been released by the “Kurenai Meditation” once again began to fail, and this time it was not hidden within as in the case of the “Kurenai Meditation”, but was truly irrecoverable and depleted.
The golden light emanating from “Vajra Wu Neng Sheng” also began to dim, and the whole person, the whole person, suddenly seemed to return to the same withered and old state as before.
The imbalance in the state of mind made the invisible wall in the heart disappear. Qing Yu’s ‘Tortoise Mirror’ could reflect the endless suffering in Yuan Zhen’s heart at this time, as if there was really an ocean of suffering that was hiding in Yuan Zhen’s heart at this time.
It was as if there was a real sea of bitterness hiding in Yuan Zhen’s heart. This kind of bitterness made Qing Yu, who could see the reflection of Yuan Zhen’s heart, feel greatly affected and did not dare to peep into it.
On the other hand, due to the unknown influence, Yuan Zhen’s ‘Vajra Impotent Victory’ was much less powerful, and no longer had any weaknesses to be found, as it did before.
‘In that case, let your weakness be greater.’
So thought Qing Yu, as ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Enlightenment’ chopped off one arm of the badly wounded Kong Hai with one stroke of his sword.
“Ah…”
With one arm chopped off, Khang Hai screamed loudly and miserably, causing Yuan Zhen to turn around.
‘The emotions in his heart have become even more raging.’
Even without the use of the ‘Turtle Mirror’, Qingyu could sense the negative emotions that were constantly scattered in all directions by Yuan Zhen.
At this moment, Yuan Zhen had been concentrating on dealing with the endless suffering that had inexplicably come to her, when she first heard the scream of Kong Hai, she immediately turned around and saw Kong Hai on the ground, holding her arms, and could not help but be disturbed, allowing that inexplicable suffering to take advantage of it and invade her mind.
At that very moment, the light of the sword rose, and Qing Yu leapt into the air with a bitterly sharp edge and a misty flying fairy, competing with each other.
“Hundred Steps Flying Sword – Flying Immortal from the Sky”.
Due to Qing Yu’s alteration of “Flying Immortal in the Sky”, it resulted in its sword qi being overwhelming, but the human intent far overpowered the sword intent. This overwhelming sword qi, even if Qing Yu used a sword to make it, would be equally overwhelming.
It can be said that the “Flying Immortal from the Sky”, as applied to Qing Yu, can no longer be called a mere sword move.
However, when combined with the “Hundred Steps Flying Sword”, the sharpness of the sword can be comparable to that of a human being, making up for the lack of sword intent. At this moment, the two are in balance, revealing a celestial form.
The light of the sword is like a white rainbow that pa*ses in a flash, but it leaves an endless splendour in the eyes of others.
A sword that
pierced into Yuan Zhen’s fragile eye socket and penetrated his brain, killing him.
The red and white mixture slowly flowed out of Yuan Zhen’s corpse as he gently pulled it out, and his majestic body, still glowing with golden light, fell to the sky, sending a huge cloud of dust onto the ground.
But then something amazing happened.
After falling to the ground, Yuan Zhen’s body quickly dried up, his qi and blood depleted as quickly as they had fallen, and in the blink of an eye, he was a dry corpse.
Qing Yu immediately turned his eyes towards Shi Jue and his intuition told him that this was the result of Shi Jue’s strange seal technique.
The “Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique” also observed that Shi Jue’s body was also filled with that strange aura.
Shi Jue slowly pulled his feet out of the ground, with a dark aura still on his face, and folded his hands to Yuan Zhen’s corpse, saying, “Amitabha Buddha, I never thought that poor monk would be forced to use this “Seven Bitterness Seals” that he had created so recently.
‘”Seven Bitterness Seals”?’ Qing Yu caught the word very keenly.
Buddhism divided the sufferings of life into seven types, namely birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, and desire.
This ‘Seal of the Seven Sufferings’ should be a means of using the seven sufferings of life as a means of opposing the enemy, triggering the seven sufferings and making them fall into an ocean of boundless suffering, making it difficult to seek liberation.
Yuan Zhen should have been suffering from an imbalance in her mind because her future was cut off, and her body was also suffering from the premature decay of her qi and blood, which also caused her to suffer from old age and illness.
After all, as a person who has the martial arts insights of dozens of martial artists and is proficient in the art of medicine and poison, Qing Yu immediately thought of the effect of this “Seven Bitterness Seals” and could not help but feel scorn for Monk Shi Jue in his heart.
The “Seven Bitterness Seals” can be said to be a powerful weapon against all people, who could not be afraid of it.
Of course, despite the fear in his heart, Qing Yu still smiled and praised, “Monk Shi Jue is so talented to have created such a martial art.”
At this moment, Shi Jue also just put down the black air on his face and said, “Master Gong Zi Yu has praised you, this kung fu is created in draft, and the seven sufferings of life are difficult to control, if not for the threat to life, poor monk would not dare to use this extremely threatening kung fu.”
“Oh,” said Qing Yu, raising an eyebrow, “monks are afraid of death?”
“Who in the world is not afraid of death?” Shi Jue returned.
“You, monk, are indeed different from the ordinary.”
The Buddhist sect preaches that all the Four Great Things are empty, excluding those fake monks, the more Buddhist monks move, the more they are indifferent to life and death, like Shi Jue, a monk with profound Buddhist teachings who is afraid of death like a layman, is not an ordinary rarity.
After sighing at the extraordinary nature of Monk Shi Jue, Qingyu turned his attention to Khang Hai who was on the ground at the moment. This Tantric monk was equally amazing, but he was not as unique and amazing as Shi Jue, but rather his status.
Qing Yu was curious as to what kind of status it took to make a martial artist, who was expected to reach the True Dan realm, give up hope just to keep him alive.
The True Dan realm was already an extremely rare expert among the powers under heaven. The four second-in-command of Department Six, the largest violent institution in the dynasty outside of the military, are at the True Dan realm. President Zhuge of the Mountain River Academy was also at the True Dan realm before he broke through. With the Tong Shen realm having a tacit agreement not to come out, the True Dan realm was already the strongest expert.
But even so, Yuan Zhen, a martial artist who was expected to be a True Dan, sacrificed himself for the sake of the Empty Sea. The reason for this is really curious.
However, Qing Yu knew that “curiosity killed the cat”, so it was better to leave the questioning of Kong Hai to the Zen monk, a sworn enemy of the Tantric sect.
Who knows what kind of backstabbing a man of this status might have? Qing Yu had been in this situation twice before, and this third time, it was better to be careful.
“Master Shi Jue, please. You can now avenge your Senior Brother Shiyi.” Qing Yu stretched his hand in the direction of the empty sea in a gesture of invitation.
Shi Jue folded his hands, “Amitabha Buddha.”
As he walked away, he said, “It is better to torture some information about the Tantric Sect first, and the poor monk is extremely interested in the Tantric Sect’s plans.”
I guess the only monk who could say torture straight out was Shi Jue.
As he watched in horror as Shi Jue slowly approached, the look in Kong Hai’s eyes shifted and eventually turned into one look, that of determination.
“Eh? Retreat!” Qing Yu was keen enough to notice Kong Hai’s determination and immediately dodged and quickly retreated.
