Vajra Samadhi, great accomplishment

Thump!!

The windows of the children's welfare home suddenly shattered into dust.

It made only a dull thud, not a sharp crack, and no shards of glass flew into the children's room.

It was a giant hand that reached in through the window and grabbed at the air.

The indoor lighting fluctuates in brightness.

A ghastly green ghost face, deliberately revealed to intimidate, was about to extend its sharp fangs when it was suddenly grabbed by this large hand.

The laughter stopped, and that vicious face, like a limp lump of dough, deformed violently and was grabbed away.

The children inside were gathered in a corner of the classroom, and the volunteers looked like college students.

One of them had already fainted from fright, and the others were covered in cold sweat.

As soon as the strange face in the air disappeared, the indoor lights immediately turned on and stabilized.

The group quickly looked out the window.

A young man dressed in black with gold patterns was seen slapping the strange object in his hand to his mouth.

The strange thing then vanished completely.

The next second, the young man vanished completely.

One of the volunteers, who had a vivid imagination, suddenly blurted out a sentence.

"Zhong Zhong Zhong, Zhong Kui?"

The group wanted to go up and see where the young man had gone, but they were also hesitant to approach the dark window.

Chu Tianshu had just jumped down from the second-floor corridor, and in a few large strides, he had crossed the courtyard and jumped to the outside of the wall.

Despair!!

As soon as Chu Tianshu landed, two pure black hands suddenly emerged from the concrete pavement and grabbed his ankles.

The shoes he wore today had high ankle boots, covering his ankles.

With a single grab, those two hands tore the black leather to shreds, the tears spilling out between their fingers.

The hands gripped the ankles like two large iron clamps or scissors.

But the moment they touched the skin, those two hands became as flammable as gasoline, instantly ignited by transparent flames.

"Ah!"

A muffled scream came from underground, and both hands quickly withdrew.

Evil Spirit spirits possess the ability to penetrate most physical objects; they can float and move underground.

However, many Evil Spirit do not know how to make good use of this ability.

For example, when faced with things like cinnabar, chicken blood, or dog blood, they only need to burrow underground and emerge in a different direction, which is a very effective tactic.

However, there are not many Evil Spirit that can actually use this tactic.

However, in this case, most of the body remains underground and ethereal, while the hands protruding from the ground possess physical destructive power.

Evil Spirit capable of such a feat is even more extraordinary.

They must be vicious and wicked.

However, Chu Tianshu used his Weapon Soul to activate the "Inner Sage, Outer King" state, his entire body filled with concentrated Mind Power.

This kind of Mind Power is of a higher quality than Chu Tianshu's own realm, and it is especially effective in overcoming evil.

The Evil Spirit wanted to harm his body, like a hairy pig trying to charge into the furnace.

"Formation! Stand in formation!"

Having tricked the Evil Spirit spirit, Chu Tianshu immediately switched to his Aperture Opening state and began casting spells.

Two translucent flames, one vertical and one horizontal, appeared in mid-air.

Chu Tianshu's expression turned serious, his fingertips seemed to stick to the center point of the two lines, and he twisted his wrist.

The Zongheng lines immediately began to rotate, radiating a penetrating suction force towards the ground.

A black figure resembling an ape emerged from the ground, its eyes red and its hands still burning.

It was as if the flame in its hand was pulling its entire body up to the ground.

"Forward! OK!"

Before it could make a move, Chu Tianshu changed his hand gesture, replacing it with a sword-finger gesture with his left hand.

The lines that had swirled into a circle suddenly bulged forward, forming a spiraling cone that pierced through the head of the black Evil Spirit.

The Spiritual Qi greatly diminished, and Chu Tianshu uttered the word "dou" (fight), opening a hole the size of a bowl in its chest.

The remaining evil energy dissipated, and the body collapsed.

"Who?"

Chu Tianshu turned around abruptly and looked towards the end of the street.

It was a middle-aged or elderly man wearing a silver-gray vest and a white shirt, with a straight nose and a rugged face, walking towards the streetlight.

Chu Tianshu's eyes flickered. "You... Mo Shengyi?"

Mo Shengyi asked in surprise, "You know me?"

"I saw several paintings at the Golden Saber Martial Arts School's principal's place, including scenes of you all destroying the Ghost Market together."

Chu Tianshu said, "Apart from a slight change in hair color, you're basically the same as you were twenty years ago."

"Senior, are you also out fighting Evil Spirit?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Shengyi smiled and asked, "Why do you have the desire to attack Evil Spirit?"

Chu Tianshu frowned. "Hmm?"

"Expelling evil spirits and eliminating wickedness is considered doing good deeds, but what is the meaning of doing good deeds?"

Mo Shengyi said to herself, "Look at Feng Jianhua, he's done quite a few good deeds in his life, and he has many friends, but also many enemies."

"If a person commits evil deeds and climbs to a high position, he will have a large number of accomplices and enemies everywhere. In that case, what difference is there between good and bad deeds?"

Chu Tianshu stared at him and flexed his fingers.

"Back then, I thought that being famous and having a good reputation like Feng Jianhua was a life worth experiencing, so I went to do good deeds."

"Later, my second and third brothers longed to make money, saying that there were countless pleasures in the world, and exchanging them for money was the easiest way. So I led them to make money, and sure enough, a large number of fools admired and followed me. I promoted finance and talked about it with great relish. Even the small number of people who knew where money came from genuinely respected me."

Mo Shengyi sighed, "Gradually, I started to feel that it was just as boring."

"I don't want to do good, I don't want to do bad, but I don't want to commit suicide either. It's such a dilemma."

Chu Tianshu understood what he meant, suddenly smiled, and walked forward.

"Senior, to be honest, I'm a medical student. Looking at your condition, it seems to be a kind of illness."

He said warmly, "Here, give me your hand, let me take your pulse."

A smile also appeared in Mo Shengyi's eyes.

"Recently, my body has indeed changed; an extra worm has appeared, which has stirred within me an intense desire to fight for the expansion of my race, a yearning to make the Evil Spirit have enough influence, and to bring down the pure power of Ghost God."

"This must be the combined influence of Ghost God, spirits, and centipedes, but this feeling..."

Boom!!

Mo Shengyi raised both palms and caught the two fists that suddenly came flying at him.

A ripple of air spread through the air, and cracks appeared in the ground.

"This feeling of having a clear desire and motivation is really great!"

Mo Shengyi chuckled softly.

Chu Tianshu touched his right canine tooth with his tongue and said, "Do you know? Spiritual emptiness is a common ailment in society, and countless people suffer from it in the middle of the night."

"But someone like you, who does all sorts of rotten things and then talks about emptiness, doesn't deserve to be compared to my lovely patients."

You should have another name.

He said calmly, "Go to hell, you idiot!"

Chu Tianshu's shoulder joints twitched, and his fists, which were pressing against the opponent's palms, suddenly swayed like snake fangs, leaving afterimages, and struck from the side.

His hands were already wrapped around the other person's forearm like pythons, his fingernails digging into the numb veins in their elbows.

This move is extremely brutal. Once the grappling and strangulation is complete, tendons will be severed, bones will be dug out, arms will be crushed, and even shoulders will be torn off. Blood loss alone can be fatal.

But Mo Shengyi's movements were even simpler; he simply pushed out with both palms.

Two black palm prints shattered the air and slammed towards Chu Tianshu's chest.

No one could have imagined that the two would fight to the death almost from the very first move.

Chu Tianshu sensed the power of the two palm prints, but he didn't dodge at all. His chest bulged, and he tore them apart with his arms.

BOOM!!!

A loud bang rang out.

Chu Tianshu was sent flying six or seven meters away, crashing into a thick lamppost.

His clothes burst open at the chest, revealing a dark gold luster and Gold Silk Treasure Armor underneath.

However, the neat and orderly weaving marks on the Gold Silk Treasure Armor were now a complete mess.

The area where the two palm prints were located looked like pieces of yellowed paper on the verge of disintegration, with messy textures, dry and brittle.

After returning to his hometown, Chu Tianshu had been wearing the Gold Silk Treasure Armor ever since, and it had protected him from disaster today.

Moreover, beneath the Gold Silk Treasure Armor, his thick ribs had already moved and merged together, resembling two thick steel plates.

The two palm prints struck it, but were immediately dispersed by the force of the Guanyin Bone and deflected to its back.

Although the lamppost was thick and made of metal, it was hollow. After a moment of stalemate, it suddenly broke into five or six pieces.

Clang!

The streetlight pole flew off and crashed down in all directions.

Chu Tianshu fell from mid-air, and a small mouthful of blood still spilled from his mouth.

Mo Shengyi's sleeves were also torn to shreds, and his twisted joints quickly returned to their original positions, his wrists and palms returning to normal.

Even so, the skin on his shoulder still showed signs of almost being torn.

From his elbow to his forearm, there were several deep, bloody welts, almost revealing the bone, and the veins on the back of his hand trembled involuntarily.

Chu Tianshu unleashed his power the moment his internal energy burst forth from his palm.

At that moment, the internal energy in his arms must have weakened for a brief instant.

Unexpectedly, the force he unleashed from his palm was incredibly powerful, and the internal energy within his arm was like black threads wrapped around the muscle fibers and all over the joints.

Although Chu Tianshu's tug damaged his tendons and joints, it did not completely sever them.

He controlled his injured arm with such internal strength, and was still able to move it freely.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Shengyi laughed loudly, "Your desires seem quite strong too. Let me see if you can outlast the obsession with the Spirit Realm genes and the allure of Ghost God!"

He flashed forward and charged ahead.

It didn't rush in a straight line, but rather followed a refracted trajectory, like lightning, darting left and right.

This movement technique, by influencing the air as much as possible, also obscures the enemy's judgment of distance and direction.

Chu Tianshu glanced at the other party and felt that although the other party was not yet in front of him, alarm bells were already ringing in his heart.

Bass!!

His head tilted to the side, his body suddenly shortened, and a tuft of hair on his forehead was severed by the force of the palm strike.

But the long arm had already lashed forward, launching like a catapult towards Mo Shengyi's waist.

Mo Shengyi dodged away as expected.

Chu Tianshu reached down with his hand, his five fingers like iron hooks, as if he had planned it all along, to grab the other person's calf.

When a person dodges sideways, one leg always lags behind the upper body.

Call out!!

Mo Shengyi suddenly leaped into the air, dodging the grab.

A skilled martial artist who practices internal strength training will use a physical object to generate and deflect force, and will not jump around arbitrarily.

However, those who practice internal martial arts can not only fly lightly but also easily interfere with the air, so even if they are in mid-air, they still have plenty of room to maneuver.

With this move, Mo Shengyi instantly transformed into a head-down, feet-up position in mid-air, unleashing a flurry of attacks with both hands towards Chu Tianshu.

Who knows the Kunwu mine, a mine of both strength and gentleness, a skillful and ingenious edge!

Mo Shengyi's "Kunwu Iron Palm Art" is hailed as "the most amazing skill in terms of power transformation among all Iron Sand Palm techniques in the world".

The Classic of Mountains and Seas says that there is Mount Kunwu, where minerals are refined into blades that can cut jade as easily as cutting mud.

After Mo Shengyi channeled his energy into his hands, a mere swipe could unleash a serrated edge, striking from half a meter away.

A heavy bang might actually be a gentle, yielding attack, designed to lure someone into a trap.

Chu Tianshu tilted his head back to meet the attack, his arms moving so fast it was like a long howl of wild strikes.

But his hands trembled, smashed, jabbed, and slapped, whether striking the physical palm or hitting the opponent's internal force, his response was almost flawless.

The opponent's injuries do not appear to have a significant impact on their combat strength.

But Chu Tianshu's injuries were less severe.

He just vomited blood.

Given his physique, even if he vomited a liter of blood, as long as it didn't contain any fragments of internal organs, it wouldn't be a problem.

In an instant, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows.

Mo Shengyi never landed, but her internal energy, as it surged and receded, still managed to coalesce into a heavy force that slammed down, preventing Chu Tianshu from escaping.

They seemed determined to fight on in this way until one of them revealed a fatal flaw.

But tonight in Guangling, a hundred ghosts roam freely.

Chu Tianshu's vital energy is abundant and pure, making him extremely attractive to malevolent Evil Spirit.

Across the street, a Evil Spirit covered in feathered arrows drifted through the roller shutter door of a shop.

It pulled an arrow from its temple, nocked it, and aimed it at Chu Tianshu.

It seemed too far, and the force wasn't enough.

It drifted to a distance of only about ten meters from the two of them.

Chu Tianshu felt an itch on the right side of his neck, which told him where the other person had ejaculated.

"Snort!!"

As the arrow pierced the air, the muscles on the person's neck suddenly bulged out like a rope, and the skin taut and jerked.

The sinister arrow shattered the moment it struck the person's neck.

As Chu Tianshu snorted, he intensified his attack, unleashing a punch like a cannonball.

However, the force of this punch was too direct and rigid, caused by exhaling and exerting force.

Mo Shengyi blocked from the side, his palm pressing down like an iron stake, his body flying out diagonally towards the Evil Spirit.

The Evil Spirit was taken aback, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and raised its bow to the sky.

Mo Shengyi exuded a thick black internal force, pressed down with both palms at the same time, and spun around.

The black internal energy also split into two streams, wrapping around the Evil Spirit and spinning around.

The Evil Spirit spirit lost its balance and floated into the air, resembling a giant iron hedgehog, spinning rapidly in the black mist.

Mo Shengyi landed behind it instead, and pushed it with both hands in mid-air.

The Evil Spirit, originally an illusion, was driven and bound by this cold internal force, swelling to the point that it could almost block the entire street before crashing into Chu Tianshu.

Despite his antics with the Evil Spirit, Evil Spirit power was not neutralized; instead, it increased the killing intent within his own inner strength.

That's because the White Bone Centipede that had merged into his body was trying to alter his internal energy, and he detected this trend.

Now he has turned the tables, unleashing the Evil Spirit's potential.

Chu Tianshu had been fighting for so long that he could no longer gain any advantage in terms of moves. His blood and qi were surging and he felt hot all over, so he simply charged directly at the Evil Spirit.

After the Evil Spirit unleashed its potential, its size also increased, and its yin energy was distributed, so it couldn't harm Chu Tianshu much.

In a collision, Chu Tianshu would only break through, thus calming the restlessness in his blood.

The two sides are about to clash.

Mo Shengyi stirred the black energy, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Silently, he turned his palms and darted forward.

The porcupine-like Evil Spirit shrank instantly.

From being able to block this small street, it has become only about half the size of an adult.

Everything about the Evil Spirit became more solid, even coated with a layer of black luster.

A jet-black arrow shaft was already close to Chu Tianshu's right eyeball.

In that instant, Chu Tianshu thought of switching to his Aperture Opening state, releasing his Mind Power completely to dilute the Evil Spirit's power, and then changing to a sideways charge.

But in that case, would he be expected to confront Mo Shengyi at close range while in a state of Spirit Communication Aperture Opening?

If you try to regain your Aperture Opening at that point, you'll be caught out again!

Chu Tianshu's pupils constricted, and anger flared within him.

Since his boxing style got on track, regardless of his emotions, he has actually been used to suppressing his emotions in battle, calmly targeting his enemy, and only releasing his killing intent and rage after the fight is over.

However, a while ago, while practicing his skills surrounded by Feng Jianhua's canvases, the radiant killing intent made him more willing to accept it, which also raised some questions.

In order to break through the Mortal Body Obstacle, one must be filled with murderous intent even during cultivation.

So, as we approach this crucial point, is it always right to prioritize precision and self-control in battle?

Lin Bing Dou Zhe, Jie Zhen Lie Qian...

"Kill!!"

Chu Tianshu's face suddenly contorted into a ferocious expression. His internal organs strained, his muscles and bones stretched, and a loud shout almost exploded from his mouth.

The shout resonated throughout his body, causing him to instinctively throw out a standard punch with his right hand.

Buzz!!!

The arrow shaft that struck Chu Tianshu's eyeball hit his face and shattered into a cloud of yin energy.

The condensed, colliding Evil Spirit had a large hole appear in the middle of its body, as if it had been erased.

Chu Tianshu stretched his arm to its limit, piercing through the Evil Spirit, and his fist slammed directly towards Mo Shengyi.

The fist neither turned blue nor red; it was heavy and hard.

Its muscles, bones, blood, and energy exude a texture reminiscent of solid metal casting, emanating from within.

Her skin, however, was translucent, like a piece of topaz containing the essence of metals.

Mo Shengyi tried to catch the fist with both hands, one above and one below, but was still struck in the chest by the fist.

Boom!!

A vertical cloud of black smoke exploded around Mo Shengyi, sending him flying off the ground.

He didn't fly particularly far, only about ten meters, before his feet scraped the ground and he staggered a few steps.

However, thick, dark red blood flowed from all seven orifices of his body, and he felt a deep emptiness within himself, making him unsteady on his feet.

The punch he just received actually made him feel his internal energy being forced out of his body.

"Oh..."

"Laugh at your mother!"

Chu Tianshu suddenly rushed in and slapped him across the face, smashing the back of his head onto the street.

With such force, he pushed over the old man, whose hands were covered in blood and who didn't know what was going on, leaving a trail of blood in the street.

No matter how serious the problem is, if you cut off the head, everything will be fine.

"Huff! Huff!!"

Chu Tianshu gasped for breath, his body still reeling from the previous ordeal. His heart was pounding, but as his heart contracted, he absorbed the concentrated Mind Power of the Three-Seven Sword and recovered his strength.

For the first time, he felt that his own muscles could actively absorb Mind Power.

It's not cooperation, it's devouring.

The hand covering Mo Shengyi's face was still the color of yellow jade, and it spread to the arm, neck, and left side of the body.

Mastering Shaolin Fist, reaching the pinnacle, Vajra Samadhi!

With a single strike, Vajra vanquishes evil, saves people, and sends them to the Western Paradise on the spot.

Chu Tianshu's crystal-clear ears twitched slightly, and she suddenly looked up.

More than 200 meters away, on the rooftop of that building.

Upon seeing that scene, Third Brother Mo cried out in alarm, "Big Brother!"

Even Third Brother Mo himself felt that the startled cry was drowned out by the wind on the rooftop and did not travel very far.

But the fierce man, whose body was as white as jade and whose palms were dripping with blood, raised his face and looked in their direction.

(End of this chapter)