Fairy bestows immortality

"boom!"

A golden palm print quickly appeared in his hand, like the hand of a Buddha, filled with a profound and heavy aura, pressing down.

He was ruthless and decisive, intending to kill the fat cultivator quickly before dealing with Su Yun.

In that way, he could still protect himself from having his identity exposed.

The fat cultivator shouted, "I, Fatty, want to see your strength!"

He also raised a palm, activating his inner energy sea and frantically circulating his spiritual energy to clash with the golden palm print.

"boom!"

The immense power instantly blew the fat cultivator away, sending him staggering back more than ten steps before he nearly fell to the ground.

At the same time, he felt numbness and pain in his palms, his blood and qi were surging throughout his body, and his internal organs in his chest were feeling uncomfortable and difficult to suppress.

This made him change color; this guy was so strong that he was no match for him!

"kill!"

Dao Chi at this moment was like a demon Buddha, his whole body exuding a bloody killing aura, completely different from his previous holy and Buddhist master appearance, the difference was huge!

With a flick of his wrist, a blood-red killing seal condensed, resembling a demon of slaughter, its aura shaking the very fabric of space.

"Boom!"

The crimson killing seal transformed into a crimson staff, hurtling straight towards the fat cultivator. It contained an irresistible aura, as if it had been cultivated with human blood.

"Grandma's!"

The fat monk had no intention of lingering in the fight and turned to run.

"run?"

"No one can save you today!"

Dao Chi sneered and gave chase.

"Damn guy."

The fat monk cursed as he ran.

He charged towards the formation set up by Su Yun, hoping to trap the man.

Meanwhile, Su Yun was already hundreds of meters away from the cave.

Taking advantage of the fact that the black-clad monks behind them had not yet caught up, they quickly hid the child in a patch of grass.

Only then did he focus without distraction and turn around to rush over.

They encountered a black-clad monk who was chasing after them.

"You die!"

The black-robed monk had a ferocious expression, and a brass-like staff had appeared in his hand, radiating the aura of a high-level spiritual weapon.

At this moment, he had already activated the energy within, intending to suppress and kill Su Yun.

"Does he really think he's got some skills?"

Su Yun snorted coldly.

He directly drew out the True King's Fan, reviving it.

At the same time, with the shifting of the stars, they left their original positions, causing the black-clad monk to miss his target with his staff.

With a loud bang, a large crater was smashed into the ground where Su Yun had just been standing.

Meanwhile, Su Yun, who had moved sideways, had already activated the energy of the True King Fan and launched an attack.

"boom!"

The monk in black was caught off guard and was instantly hit, flying through the air and crashing solidly into the mountainside before rolling to the ground.

"Uh……"

The black-clad monk looked miserable, with all his bones broken, unable to move at all.

His eyes still held disbelief; this guy actually possessed a royal weapon…

"This is what happens when you underestimate your opponent."

Su Yun snorted coldly, swung his hand to sever the man's head, and casually took off his storage ring.

On the other side, the fat monk was hit several times, grimacing and suffering some injuries.

The next moment, he leaped up and rushed through the formation.

Dao Chi, driven by murderous intent, failed to notice the formation beneath his feet and stepped into it instantly.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, the formation activated, surrounding them in the center.

"Haha, you've fallen for it! I see you're nothing special!"

The fat monk burst into laughter.

Dao Chi was standing in the formation when several slashes came straight at him.

"Array?"

His expression turned even colder; he hadn't expected the two to be so well-prepared.

With a wave of his hand, he shattered the attack and said coldly, "You guys are really cunning; even I managed to fall for your tricks."

"Hehe, I'll make sure you're trapped and killed!"

The fat monk laughed.

"You think this can trap me?"

Dao Chi sneered.

The next moment, a staff that looked like it was made of pure gold appeared in his hand. It was golden all over, radiating light, and an amazing aura was spreading.

The moment it was taken out, the fat cultivator's eyes narrowed.

This fluctuating aura... it's a royal artifact staff!