Song Qingshu's eyes turned red with jealousy.

He had been stuck outside the Grandmaster level for a long time, only reaching the half-step Grandmaster level, and was unable to break through the bottleneck.

Fahai, after entering the Boundless Jade Cave, emerged as a grandmaster!

He must have received a great fortune in the Jade Cave!

Why did this opportunity fall to Fahai? It should have belonged to him!

Song Qingshu was panting heavily, his eyes filled with resentment, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Ding Chunqiu was also shocked by Fahai's rapid increase in strength.

Before Fahai entered the Jade Cave, he was not yet at this level.

Damn it, he must have gained a huge benefit in the Jade Cave!

That must be that old guy Wuyazi!

He didn't die at all!

He passed on his knowledge to this monk!

Shameless old man, you'd rather give the legacy of the Free and Unfettered Sect to outsiders than pass it on to me?

I should be his personal disciple!

Chapter 36 Attempting to Kill Someone Using Another's Knife!

Ding Chunqiu was burning with rage, gritting his teeth, his heart filled with surging hatred.

He not only hated Wuyazi, but also hated Fahai for taking away his opportunity.

"Bald brat, take this palm strike from the old immortal!"

Ding Chunqiu shouted fiercely, gathering all his strength and attacking with all his might!

The Continuous Corpse-Rotting Technique was activated wildly!

The deadly poison in his body circulated through his meridians, gathered in his palm, and was suddenly unleashed!

Poisonous gas suddenly spread, and layers of thick fog surged in, surrounding Fahai completely!

The onlookers were all horrified by what they saw and quickly took several steps back, fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire.

This is Ding Chunqiu's "Continuous Corpse-Rotting Skill," a supremely poisonous technique condensed from his life's work.

This poisonous fog contains a mixture of various deadly toxins; even inhaling just a wisp will result in instant poisoning.

Its toxicity is exceptionally potent; once poisoned, one may suffer severe injuries or even complete paralysis, rendering them incapable of fighting for the rest of their lives.

Ding Chunqiu's actions this time were ruthless and merciless, clearly indicating his intention to take Fahai's life.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have unleashed such a fierce and brutal killing move as soon as they started fighting.

"Young Master!"

Wanwan cried out in surprise, her face full of anxiety.

She worried that if Fahai were to suffer such a cruel fate, it would damage his very foundation.

Seeing the worried look on her face,

Fahai calmly replied, "It's nothing, just a little poison, nothing to worry about."

If an ordinary person were faced with Ding Chunqiu's poison techniques, they would probably be helpless and have no way to avoid them.

But Fahai was no ordinary person.

He was wearing a kasaya!

This robe possesses the power to be impervious to swords and spears, water and fire, and all poisons, and to repel all evil.

The poisonous fog, though fierce, was like a gentle breeze to him, having no effect whatsoever.

"Kasaya!"

Fahai gave a low shout and threw his cassock into the air.

The robe billowed in the wind, instantly growing larger, radiating golden light and dazzling brilliance!

In an instant, the poisonous fog that had been blotting out the sky was completely dispelled.

Not a trace was left.

"How can this be?"

"Such a divine object exists in the world!"

Ding Chunqiu stared in disbelief, his face filled with disbelief.

He used this poisonous skill to roam the martial arts world for many years, killing countless people without ever failing.

Today, however, he was broken by Fahai, by this very robe.

What is the origin of this kasaya?

His poison is so potent that even a mere trace of it would severely injure an ordinary grandmaster.

But now it has been easily resolved by a robe.

He was filled with confusion and shock.

At that moment, Fahai spoke again.

"The Zen Staff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out with his staff in hand and chopped down with it!

In an instant, golden light surged, its power overwhelming!

A tremendous power poured out from the Zen staff.

A huge phantom seemed to appear in the air and sweep past!

"What kind of weapon is this?"

"How could this be so astonishing!"

Upon seeing this, all the heroes were dumbfounded and exclaimed in astonishment.

Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine!

"Dissolving Power Technique!"

He dared not hesitate and immediately activated his cultivation technique in an attempt to neutralize Fahai's offensive.

But at the very moment the staff touched his palms—

The violent power exploded like thunder, bursting forth in an instant!

Ding Chunqiu spat out blood, flew backward, and crashed heavily to the ground!

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence!

one move!

He defeated the renowned master Ding Chunqiu with just one move!

The heroes of the martial arts world were stunned, staring at the figure holding the Zen staff, who remained unmoved, unable to accept the reality before them.

The crowd's eyes were filled with shock and awe.

Fahai's power has actually reached this level!

Ding Chunqiu struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at Fahai.

"Gentlemen, this man is no longer the same as before."

“He will surely remember all the coercion you have inflicted on him.”

"If we don't act now, we'll never have another chance."

"Otherwise, you will all eventually be controlled by him!"

Knowing he was no match for Fahai, Ding Chunqiu hatched a plan to rally others to join him in attacking Fahai.

They're trying to use someone else to do their dirty work!

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, hesitant and undecided.

Indeed, they joined forces to pressure Fahai into handing over the inheritance he had received.

Given his personality, how could he easily let it go?

Although they intended to suppress him, Fahai is too powerful now.

Although Ding Chunqiu was only at the early stage of Grandmaster, he was a renowned veteran expert.

Martial arts are unpredictable and dangerous; a slight mistake can lead to peril.

It is even more troublesome than a typical mid-stage Grandmaster.

However, they were powerless to retaliate against Fahai's attack.

Fahai's power was awe-inspiring and difficult to decide.

Just as everyone hesitated, a monk slowly stepped forward and stood in front of the crowd, facing Fahai from afar.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

“Young monk, we are both Buddhist disciples. I am willing to leave you a chance to live.”

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade."

"You are all alone, carrying this great opportunity, and you cannot escape the covetousness of many."

"Why not give me what you found in the cave? I only ask for the inheritance and will leave immediately after receiving it."

"We will absolutely not harm any lives. What do you think?"

The speaker was none other than the renowned Tibetan monk Kumārajīva, who was already famous throughout the Central Plains.

He was actually at the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm, well-versed in Buddhism, and possessed profound cultivation, far surpassing Ding Chunqiu.

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