We bear people have power

Guan Bo used his body to block most of the monsters' attacks, creating an opportunity for Gongsun Jing and Lingxiu to kill the enemies. This teamwork was perfect, greatly increasing their monster-killing efficiency. However, when the cougar disregarded the monsters' bodies and controlled them to charge recklessly, Guan Bo's pressure increased.

Although their fur defenses hadn't been breached yet, these monsters leaped several meters high, climbing onto Guan Bo's body and attacking Gongsun Jing and Ling Xiu.

Fearing something might happen, Guan Bo quickly summoned a demonic wind and flew to a high point on Black Wind Mountain. However, Guan Bo dared not fly too high, because there were still three powerful demons watching from above. If he were to be struck hard in the air, he wouldn't be afraid of himself, but he was afraid of throwing Gongsun Jing and Lingxiu behind him off the mountain.

They no longer have flying swords to control their flight; even if they don't fall to their deaths, they'll be torn to shreds by the monsters.

Guan Bo was unaware that while he was wary of the three monsters, General Yin and his men were also secretly alarmed. Putting themselves in their shoes, they knew they couldn't withstand the siege of so many frenzied monsters for so long.

"This panda spirit's fur is as tough as diamond," Xiong Shanjun exclaimed.

Why are there such big differences between bears that have faded color? Do these bears have an inherent advantage?

Xiongshan was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

General Yin, however, felt a chill run down his spine, for he had more experience and better eyesight than the other two demons. Therefore, he was able to discern that the golden light that occasionally erupted from Guan Bo's body was actually tiny Sanskrit characters.

These characters are clearly from the Diamond Sutra.

"This monster actually has a deep connection with Buddhism. No wonder it knows such a shocking secret and dares to speak it out loud. This is outrageous! It's clearly using its power to bully others!"

General Yin wished he could skin Guan Bo alive and tear him apart, feeling that he was clearly the mount or pet of some powerful Buddhist master, which allowed him to act recklessly and court death.

But if you have powerful connections and aren't afraid of being held accountable later, why drag others down with you? To paraphrase Guan Bo's previous words—I've never seen such a shameless monster!

However, he dared not voice this inner cry, because General Yin had already made up his mind to send the still clueless Xiong Shanjun and Te Chushi to their deaths.

Anyway, this matter doesn't seem like it can be resolved peacefully. Guan Bo is probably impossible to kill, and even if he were, it would only cause more trouble. Since that's the case, he might as well let all the monsters on the mountain die, fake his own death, and hope to escape with his life.

Since the goal is to fake death, the more people who actually die, the more realistic it will appear.

"I'm sorry, but it's better for you to die than for me. You can only blame your lack of knowledge."

General Yin made up his mind and said to the other two demons, "This demon is powerful. You two go and help me. I will squeeze out the last bit of potential from these little demons and make sure to kill this panda spirit."

Xiong Shanjun and Te Chushi had no suspicions and immediately descended from the clouds, ready to rush towards Guan Bo.

Xiong Shan Jun rolled in mid-air, revealing his true form: a brown bear. It appeared smaller than Guan Bo, but its muscles and bones were incredibly strong. It lifted a massive boulder weighing a thousand pounds and hurled it at Guan Bo. Guan Bo dared not take the blow head-on, and instead used his demonic wind to dodge to the side.

Seeing this, Master Te transformed into a wild bull, its hooves kicking up dust as it charged at Guan Bo. Master Te's bull horns, forged over many years, were no less powerful than a flying sword from a celestial being, and they struck Guan Bo, causing him a sharp pain.

Although it was only a superficial wound, it was the first injury Guan Bo had suffered since the start of the war.

Special Envoy was quite strong, and he sent Guan Bo flying. Gongsun Jing and Lingxiu were also thrown off Guan Bo.

However, Gongsun Jing was experienced in combat and had already recalled one of the Silver Dragon Swords. She stepped onto the flying sword, grabbed Lingxiu, and dodged to the side. She not only avoided the Special Envoy's pursuit but also dodged Xiong Shanjun's smashing rocks.

However, this situation was fraught with danger, which made Guan Bo quite worried.

Although human cultivators possess numerous magical treasures and cultivate at a faster pace than demons, their physical bodies are their weakest point; a single misstep can lead to their demise. Special Envoy and Lord Xiongshan recognized this weakness. Lord Xiongshan engaged Guan Bo, while Special Envoy charged towards Gongsun Jing and his companion with his four hooves flying.

"Looks like it's time to unleash our trump card!"

Guan Bo's body shone with golden light, but this wasn't because he was channeling all his demonic power into defense. On the contrary, Guan Bo extracted all his demonic power and poured it into his head.

The newly formed talisman, after absorbing this immense demonic power, began to unleash a different kind of power.

Innate supernatural power! This is the only skill that a demon can boast of, and it is also the special ability that all demons strive for. Those who don't have it want it, and those who do want even more.

Guan Bo consumed the golden elixir, practiced the cultivation technique left by the black bear spirit, and recited the scriptures to himself countless times before completing the prototype of his innate supernatural power.

Right now, it's barely usable, and there's still a long way to go before this innate supernatural power is fully mastered.

However, the situation is critical now, and there's no time to worry about anything else.

A halo suddenly erupted from Guan Bo's body, covering a wide area that enveloped both Special Envoy and Xiong Shanjun.

At first, the two monsters were startled, but the golden halo seemed to be just an illusion, and they felt nothing as it passed through their bodies.

"It's not too late to surrender now," Guan Bo said, pulling out an embroidery needle from somewhere and pointing it at the two monsters.

Special Envoy and Xiong Shanjun exchanged a glance, both seeing the doubt in each other's eyes. Could this panda spirit be planning to kill them with this needle?

Is this a joke? It's not like the Monkey King's golden cudgel. It's just a mortal object with no spiritual energy fluctuations. You can stand still and let him poke you ten thousand times and you won't die.

"Fine, since you're so stubborn, don't blame me. When I go crazy, even I'm afraid of myself!" Guan Bo shouted loudly in a rather childish manner.

Just as they were wondering what was going on, the two of them felt a sharp pain in their fingers, as if they had been pricked by a needle.

Looking at Guan Bo again, you'll see that he really is holding a needle and poking his finger repeatedly.

Again and again, the excruciating pain that seemed to pierce the heart was transmitted to the two monsters.

General Yin, who was in the distance, was also stunned when he saw this scene.

What's going on? Did this panda spirit turn itself into a cursed puppet, like a straw doll?

Guan Bo was also helpless, but he had no other choice.

This is his innate supernatural ability: all living beings within the aura can communicate with Guan Bo's senses. Guan Bo can choose to perceive the senses of others, and at the same time, he can transmit his own senses to them. Ignoring any obstacles, as long as they are within the aura's range, no secret technique can sever this sensory link.

Guan Bo can now control this ability to some extent, for example, like now, transmitting all the intense pain to someone without feeling any pain himself.

What frustrated Guan Bo was that this level of innate talent only allowed for sensory communication, but it couldn't transmit injuries.

In other words, pricking the fingers only causes them pain, but does not cause any real harm. Therefore, repeatedly pricking the fingers is the best option; the injury is not serious, but the effect is the best.

Sure enough, under the halo, the two monsters trembled as if they were having a seizure. Oh, to be precise, they were trembling while holding a bear's paw and a cow's hoof.

Meanwhile, Guan Bo, as if possessed, stabbed his fingers until they were covered in bloody holes.

The sight left everyone speechless.