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Chu Li returned to the main hall in a flash.
Fa Yuan formed a net of finger energy to protect himself. Zhou Lingfeng and the other round-faced man were helpless. They were furious that they couldn't take him down.
When they saw Chu Li, Zhou Lingfeng and the round-faced man knew that they had lost their advantage. They had to fight a tough battle.
Chu Li said lightly, "You guys come and keep us busy. Then send someone to capture the princess and force me to give in. Good idea!"
"Not bad. Unfortunately, Fa Yuan is here. He's so hard to deal with. He ruined our plan! "Zhou Lingfeng said in a low voice.
Chu Li smiled, "What a great plan. I wonder how you guys will threaten me after capturing the princess?"
"There are many ways. I'm not afraid that you won't give in!" Zhou Lingfeng said.
The round-faced man used his palm to deflect Fa Yuan's finger energy. He shook his head and said, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky. How's the situation over there?"
Since Chu Li called out, he naturally went there. If he came back, it meant that the situation was not good.
Chu Li said, "I've caught him."
"Caught him? Impossible. You can't catch Brother Qi. "The round-faced man shook his head and smiled.
Chu Li smiled, "I asked a Protector to seal his acupuncture points every fifteen minutes. How could he escape?"
"Vicious!" The round-faced man frowned.
Sealing acupuncture points every fifteen minutes. Even the Body of Asura could not escape. Even if he had the ability to change his acupuncture points, he would not be able to hide from his opponent.
As such, the Body of Asura could not be used to its full potential. It could be considered as being completely controlled.
Chu Li said, "Other than him, is there anyone else?"
"No one else." The round-faced man shook his head and sighed, "There's no need for so many people. I didn't expect Fa Yuan to be here. That's why the plan didn't work."
Chu Li laughed, "Is there really no one else? Then I won't hold back. The people who sneaked in from the backyard aren't your people, right? "
"No!" The round-faced man shook his head.
Chu Li scoffed, "That's good. If they're not the Body of Asura, just kill them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.
Zhou Lingfeng looked at the round-faced man.
The round-faced man shook his head.
Fa Yuan shook his head and said, "It is not wise to lie in front of Almsgiver Chu."
The round-faced middle-aged man said, "Monk Fa Yuan, we are not interested in you. Why do you want to get involved in this mess? Why don't you leave quickly? I heard that Chu Li also has a grudge against the Tempest Temple."
Fa Yuan smiled. "Almsgiver, you don't have to worry too much. Both of you will have to stay today, I will bring you back to the temple."
"Hehe …" Zhou Lingfeng laughed coldly.
He hated the fact that he was suppressed by the Tempest Temple. Whenever this matter was brought up, he would be filled with hatred and murderous intent towards the Tempest Temple. Other than killing Chu Li, the disciples of the Tempest Temple were the people he wanted to kill.
Now that he had finally encountered a good opportunity, he did not want to let it go.
Thinking of this, he suddenly took a deep breath. All the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be sucked into his bones, leaving only his skin wrapped around his bones. His flesh and blood were gone, and he looked like a skeleton.
His eyes were glowing red, devoid of any emotion.
"Brother Zhou …" The round-faced man called out worriedly.
He did not expect Zhou Lingfeng to use the secret skill so early, he had not even dealt with Chu Li yet.
Zhou Lingfeng wanted to kill Chu Li, but he also wanted to kill Fa Yuan. If he could not kill Chu Li, it would be the same if he killed Fa Yuan first. Hence, Zhou Lingfeng sighed helplessly and used his secret skill, instantly turning into a skeleton.
The eyes of the two skeletons were glowing red, it was eerie and scary.
Fa Yuan sighed.
These two people's cultivation level was extremely high, he might not be able to defeat them.
The Asura Power Technique's secret skill could tell the depth of their cultivation level.
If the eyes were glowing red, then it was the sixth level of the Asura Power Technique. If the eyes were glowing green, then it was the seventh level of the Asura Power Technique. If the eyes were glowing blue, then it was the eighth level, and if the eyes were glowing purple, then it was the ninth level.
If one really met an Asura that was glowing purple, anyone below the Enlightened Mastery would definitely die. Only Chu Li, who had the God's Limbs, would have a chance of escaping.
Thinking of this, he was a little worried. If there was really someone who had perfected the Asura Power Technique, then it would be a disaster for all living beings in the world. The world would be in chaos, it would be a catastrophe for all living beings, who knew how many people would die.
"Amitabha Buddha …" Fa Yuan chanted the name of Buddha, his expression solemn.
The sky seemed to be filled with the sound of Sanskrit, it was faintly discernible.
A faintly discernible golden light emanated from Fa Yuan's body, it was like fog or smoke.
His face seemed to be illuminated by a layer of golden light, all emotions were hidden in his eyes, there was only compassion to observe all things.
He lightly pressed his palms forward, the golden light flashing.
"Hum …" There seemed to be Sanskrit sounds in his palms, it gently welcomed the two people.
"Bam!" The two people's eyes flashed red, they stared at him hesitantly.
The two people looked down at their palms.
A golden palm print appeared in the center of their palms, it was unbearably hot, it was as if they were being burned by a soldering iron. Waves of scorching energy gushed out from the palm print, rushing into their bodies, it disrupted the circulation of the Asura Power Technique.
The two people looked at each other, then rushed forward again.
Fa Yuan calmly extended his palms, pressing towards the two people amidst the faint Sanskrit sounds.
The two people's body techniques were extremely fast, like a gust of wind, they circled behind him.
When the right palm hit his back, there was a flash in front of their eyes, Fa Yuan had already turned around, his palms met.
"Hum …" The Sanskrit sounds floated from the palms again, the two people could not avoid it, they could only meet the right palm.
"Bam!" The two people were hit and took two steps back, they looked at their right palms hesitantly.
The golden palm print deepened, a few degrees of scorching energy gushed into their bodies, in an instant, their bodies were steaming hot, it was as if they were in a steamer.
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Chu Li appeared in the backyard in a flash, he landed in front of an old man.
This was an old man with a protruding mouth and ape-like cheeks, he was short, it was impossible to tell that he knew martial arts.
He seemed to have taken a wrong turn, he came to the back door of the Imperial Residence, he looked around curiously.
Chu Li's sudden appearance seemed to have shocked him.
He stopped in his tracks, he looked at Chu Li in shock.
Chu Li smiled, he slowly pulled out the Modesty Sword.
He could clearly see the situation in the main hall.
As the number one person in the younger generation of the Tempest Temple, the antique studies that Fa Yuan had were not just a few. The Tempest Temple had hundreds of antique martial arts, any one of them was a top-notch antique study. Chu Li had long been envious of them, he wanted to secretly learn them whenever he had the chance.
He had never seen the secret skill that Fa Yuan displayed before. It was different from the three monks from the Exorcist Academy. It was even more dazzling and powerful. The palm force was condensed and did not dissipate. It was directly attached to the palm print and attacked continuously.
In this way, being hit by his palm was equivalent to being injured, continuously wearing down the other party.
Chu Li did not know what kind of palm technique this was, but he could clearly see the path of circulation, imprinting it in his mind.
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