The barren mountain cave was connected to a huge underground karst cave.
With the light of the torch, Chung Shen-soo could see many huge stalactite pillars. They seemed to be formed from solidified flowing rocks, displaying the uncanny workmanship of nature.
However, at this moment, these magnificent sceneries were tinged with an evil hue.
Many red-eyed, black-haired demonic apes were tied to the stalactites. Their arms and legs were broken into strange positions, as though they were sacrifices to the evil gods.
They were already corpses, and their stomachs had been cut open, with their intestines spilling all over the ground.
"Amitabha … I have sinned, sinned!"
Seeing this scene, Jing Fan immediately put his palms together and silently chanted the Transcendence Sutra.
"Bodhidharma!
Bodhidharma! "
In the darkness, the voice became louder.
When Chung Shen-soo heard this, he felt the Qi and blood in his body become restless. The surface of his skin felt itchy, as though black hair was about to grow …
His heart immediately trembled, and he looked at these black apes with a trace of pity in his eyes.
"Let's go. We have to face it eventually."
Chung Shen-soo strode forward and raised his torch. He saw a huge blood pool that emitted a demonic light!
It was located in the middle of the karst cave, and it was surrounded by stalactite pillars that were as dense as a forest.
These stone pillars were divided into two parts. One part was protruding from the ground, and the other part was hanging down from the sky.
At this moment, the corpses of demonic apes were tied to a small portion of the protruding stone pillars. Most of them had their stomachs cut open.
On the half-hanging stone pillars, there were many living people hanging down. From their clothes, it seemed that most of them were aborigines from the foot of the mountain.
However, at this moment, these aborigines had black hair growing on their faces, and their facial bones were protruding. They were expressionless, and their eyes were gradually filled with blood.
It looked as though they were transforming into those black demonic apes.
"Is it because I've heard too much of that strange sound? I'm already a Blood Transformation Realm martial artist, but I'm still not feeling well. If I continue to be affected, I might really mutate into a demonic ape? "
Chung Shen-soo and Jing Fan were silent. After walking half a circle, they finally saw the source of the Bodhidharma sound.
It was a figure dressed in rags and had disheveled hair. He looked like a wild man.
At this moment, he was standing in front of a stone pillar, tying up a Devil Ape.
The ferocious Devil Ape in the outside world was now like a lamb, waiting to be slaughtered.
While reciting the name of Bodhidharma, the strange man used his hand to cut open the belly of the Devil Ape. He reached inside and felt around.
After a while, he took out a blood-colored flesh pill and threw it into the blood pool. Then, he walked toward the next Devil Ape.
This person's movements were mechanical and numb, as if he had done this countless times.
"Senior Brother Jingming …"
Jing Fan finally couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene.
'Sure enough, this person is Jingming … This Qi Deviation method is simply too evil …'
Chung Shen-soo looked at this scene and suddenly thought of the Beehive.
Monk Jing Ming was like a queen bee. He used his demonic voice to transform humans into worker bees that went out to collect honey.
When the worker bees returned with a full load, it would be time for them to die.
The final result would be the Blood Pills in their stomachs and the pool of blood in front of them.
"Senior Brother …"
Jing Fan's face was filled with determination as he strode forward. "You're wrong … The Victorious King Sutra isn't used to break through to Grandmaster!"
"Bodhidharma! Bodhidharma! "
Upon hearing the words' Victorious King Sutra ', the strange man raised his head. The madness in his eyes temporarily faded, and he let out an owl-like voice. "I've read all the Buddhist sutras in the Stone Buddha Temple, but I only saw one word — eat people!"
"Senior Brother … You've already become a demon."
Jing Fan's tears flowed down.
Originally, he thought that this Senior Brother could be saved. However, after seeing this scene, he was finally sure that Jing Ming had become a demon, and his demonic roots were too deep. He probably … could not be saved.
Since he could not be saved, he could only … slay the demon!
At that thought, Jing Fan's expression turned resolute. "Benefactor Xun, we must stop this person today. Otherwise, who knows how many more people will suffer …"
"Of course!"
As Chung Shen-soo agreed with a strong sense of righteousness, he thought to himself, 'To break through to Grandmaster, I need the Marrow Refinement secret technique. The Victorious King Sutra naturally has it, but Jing Ming seems to have taken the wrong path? No … His own vitality isn't enough, so he can't undergo a qualitative change. Hence, he's using other people's vitality to make up for it. That's not wrong, right? It's just that the sin of killing is too heavy … '
At that moment, in his eyes, Monk Jing Ming's Five Qi was extremely dense. It burned like a raging fire, as if it was about to give birth to an even more evil color.
It was obvious that he was about to open the Door of Marrow Refinement and become a Grandmaster.
In terms of martial cultivation, this person could probably be ranked in the top ten of the Man Roll, or even higher!
"As expected … You don't know anything!"
Jing Ming looked at his junior brother and lowered his head. When he raised it again, his eyes were filled with madness.
"Bodhidharma!!!"
He let out a shrill roar. The two runes were like hammers that hammered Chung Shen-soo's eardrums, bringing about a mental impact that was even more terrifying than before.
Fortunately, Chung Shen-soo had already experienced the Buddhist chanting of Stone Buddha Temple. He was mentally prepared. The Five Elemental Qi in his body resonated with each other, differentiating symptoms and treating them, suppressing all sorts of abnormalities.
Immediately after, he saw the huge five-colored Qi ball explode. A figure pounced out at an astonishing speed and threw a punch!
Monk Jing Ming cultivated the Victorious King Sutra, which was derived from the Stone Buddha Sutra. It was enough to be listed in the Mystical Arts Ranking!
Although his cultivation had gone astray and could be called the Victorious Fighting Demon Sutra, the power of his moves did not decrease. Instead, it increased, bringing about an evil power.
At that moment, this punch had an earth-shattering momentum and power!
Chung Shen-soo's palms formed a cloud hand shape, and the Five Elements rotated. He did not turn into an attack, but a defense.
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth rotated five times, transforming into an extreme defensive power that took the punch head-on!
Bang!
There was a huge explosion in the air, and a loud sound was heard.
Chung Shen-soo was sent flying.
Although he had taken on all the force of the punch, he did not expect Monk Jing Ming's protective hard body technique to be on par with Monk Jing Fan's.
Although he had taken on Monk Jing Ming's punch head-on, their physiques were different. Naturally, he was at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, he was in midair, and the Five Elemental Qi resonated with each other to treat him. He healed his minor internal injuries.
"Senior Brother, don't keep making mistakes!"
An abnormal flush appeared on Jing Fan's face. Clearly, he had used a secret technique to suppress his injuries and fight with Jing Fan.
"Bodhidharma!"
Jing Ming roared. His martial arts were astonishing, and he was able to suppress the Iron Arhat.
His body was like a diamond, and his fists were like hammers. Every time he punched, Jing Fan would take a step back. It was obvious that he could not hold on for long.
In particular … every time he said 'Bodhidharma', Jing Ming's fist intent would become vaster. It was as if it could be strengthened endlessly.
'Why is he so obsessed with Bodhidharma? What did the current holy monk do to him? '
Chung Shen-soo was speechless when he saw this.
Suddenly, he felt that Jing Ming's pronunciation was not normal. It was a little vague. After carefully identifying it, he was shocked. 'No … Jing Ming is not shouting' Bodhidharma ', but' Great Demon '!
"Bodhidharma is the Great Demon!"
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