Just as the Black Robe Dharma King understood how incomparably formidable Meng Zhao's body was, and knew that ordinary methods would be difficult to make effective, Red Lotus Monk was naturally well aware of it too.
But unlike him, Red Lotus Monk also understood himself very well. The Sinful Red Lotus Scripture he cultivated was a Buddhist great law, exceptionally skilled at breaking hard-trained bodies, scorching qi and blood, and damaging the soul. It could be called the nemesis of body cultivators.
The reason he found it difficult to inflict massive wounds on Gebhu Dharma King was actually quite simple. Gebhu Dharma King was just like him, also a Buddhist practitioner. He cultivated the Dragon Elephant Golden Body, shrouded in Buddhist essence. The Sinful Red Lotus's strongest killing power did not have as great an effect as imagined against Buddhists, especially against this sort of Buddhist golden body. Naturally, he could gain little advantage.
Meng Zhao was different. Yes, his body was also powerful, his qi and blood as terrifying as a furnace, but he was not a Buddhist. His physical body was merely one benefit brought by a Special Physique, so his resistance to the Sinful Red Lotus Scripture should be insufficient.
That was why Red Lotus Monk was confident that with the force of this punch, enhanced by the marvels of the Sinful Red Lotus Flame, even if Meng Zhao was a top-tier master with an unparalleled body, he would be severely wounded even if he did not die.
In truth, even a light injury was not unacceptable to him. It was like a contest: when you were strong, I was weak; when you weakened, I strengthened. Who laughed last depended greatly on the accumulation of every advantage and the shifts in the situation.
Before Red Lotus Monk's