Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1221 - 953~954: All Must Die! Breaking Essence Self-extinction Technique!

Chapter 1221: Chapter 953~954: All Must Die! Breaking Essence Self-extinction Technique!

The shadows of the whip seemed like ferocious dragons pouncing straight towards Zhu Yunwen. Jiang Dali suddenly felt a strange sensation, his Spiritual Sense capturing a figure leaping out from behind the screen towards the water bucket once more.

It turned out there was indeed a secret passage beneath the water bucket. Had he hesitated to enter the room, the Blood Monk might have snatched Zhu Yunwen away first.

But it was already too late now.

With a snap, his palm, emitting suction, instantly grasped Zhu Yunwen’s shoulder. Almost simultaneously, his vision was filled with ghostly shadows of the whip, making it impossible to discern which was real.

A strand of Qi Force suddenly swept towards his back. The Ghost King Whip had taken a detour, attacking from the rear, targeting the joints at the back of his knee.

Jiang Dali let out a cold snort, suddenly leapt up, lifting Zhu Yunwen in mid-air like an eagle with its prey. Both his hands formed a sword with his fingers and suddenly pointed at the screen.

Hiss——

A blazing Finger Strength shot out, piercing the screen, directly targeting the figure emerging from the bucket.

Almost at the same time, the sound of crackling erupted. Jiang Dali uttered no sound as the fabric of his trousers was torn apart by the whip’s energy.

A pulling force exploded from the long whip, attempting to forcibly drag his body down.

"Get lost!"

Jiang Dali shouted fiercely, following through with a downward motion. His right fist suddenly punched out with ferocity, the immense Fist Power cutting through the air like a sharp sword, blasting the screen into pieces.

Crack!

The long whip instantly retracted, hooking obliquely onto the beam as the figure leapt up, narrowly avoiding the violent Fist Power.

Bang! The entire bucket shattered into countless fragments and a wave of splashing water, scattering everywhere.

"Get ready!"

At this moment, the Blood Monk suddenly appeared beside Jiang Dali, eyes seemingly about to release a blinding Blood Radiance. Forming a lotus Dharma Seal with his hands, he pushed forward with a roar!

Suddenly, Jiang Dali felt the surrounding air being squeezed, forming invisible Qi Walls sweeping in from all around, enveloping him.

Within him, the Qi-Blood surged strangely, the blood flow undergoing unusual changes, inexplicably weakening his power, disrupting his next move, and rendering his body momentarily stationary.

"What a bizarre Cultivation Technique!"

As this thought flashed through his mind, Noble Consort Wang already let out a delicate cry and attacked, wielding a large black fan that swooped towards Jiang Dali’s acupoints like a storm. The fan shadows flipped, the fan wind fierce and imposing.

Wind and Thunder Fan Technique!

Jiang Dali’s eyes turned slightly cold as he suddenly used Zhu Yunwen as a shield in front of him.

"No!"

Zhu Yunwen screamed in fear.

Noble Consort Wang was shocked and quickly changed her move.

Sharp Finger Wind seized the opportunity and swept in violently.

"Kill!"

The Blood Monk shrieked violently, lunging to attack. His body moved with joints bizarrely flexible, performing unimaginable actions as if practicing some yoga art, dodging the Finger Wind with precision in the shortest distance possible, suddenly grabbing fiercely towards Zhu Yunwen’s face. Blinding Blood Radiance and the nauseating stench of blood instantly emanated from his fingers.

Jiang Dali hadn’t expected the Blood Monk to even want to kill Zhu Yunwen. In shock, he swiftly tossed Zhu Yunwen’s body upwards.

Swish swish swish——

Taking advantage of Zhu Yunwen’s body flipping in mid-air, Jiang Dali bellowed into the Battle Intent State. His True Qi quickly filled with destructive aura, propelling off the ground with his leg, delivering a punch!

Bang!

The ground underfoot exploded like tofu as he stomped.

"Bring it on!!"

The Blood Monk yelled fiercely, absorbing the nearly eight zhang of Heaven and Earth Power into his body, his muscles bulging, clashing head-on with Jiang Dali!

"Smack!"

The sound of Qi Force clashing echoed like thunder throughout the house, shaking everyone’s eardrums. Furniture was hurled by the violent Qi Force, crashing into the walls.

The Blood Monk seemed to be struck by tens of thousands of pounds of rock, as if struck by lightning, his bones instantly snapping, bulging veins almost bursting, nearly being propelled straight to the skies, breaking through the roof.

Jiang Dali also stepped back a pace, his right arm trembling, Qi slightly stagnant. He looked in astonishment at the Blood Monk who had been knocked back.

The strength of this person was simply incredible, withstanding his full-powered punch while in Destruction State, pushing him back a step, yet only breaking an arm and suffering some internal injuries. This proved that if they were in the Same Realm, this person had the strength to confront him head-on.

No wonder he was a disciple of the Blood Transformation Divine Venerable from the Holy Dynasty.

In a flash of thought, Jiang Dali reached out to catch Zhu Yunwen, who was tumbling down from the air.

Crackling, a whip shadow like a snake swiftly wrapped around Zhu Yunwen’s body first.

The Ghost King Xu Ruowu’s figure flashed, pulling Zhu Yunwen towards a dark door that suddenly split open beneath the bucket.

"Come back to me!!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Jiang Dali suddenly lunged forward, his five fingers like hooks, grabbing fiercely!

Roar!!

A purple Dragon-shaped Energy shot out with a crackle of muscles and bones, wrapping around Zhu Yunwen’s body and pulling forcefully.

Crack—

Zhu Yunwen’s body was pulled taut mid-air, bones crackling, letting out a shriek of pain.

In the face of danger, the Ghost King remained calm, taking a deep breath of True Qi. His body transitioned from a descent to a springing surge, taking Zhu Yunwen’s body, once again charging towards Jiang Dali.

Swoosh!——

His arm suddenly swung, forming layers of whip circles before him.

The Qi Force gathered but did not release, the sound of exploding Qi hidden within the whip circles, yet no sign of Strong Wind outside the whip’s energy, resembling a black tornado crashing directly towards Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali’s eyes flashed with a strange light, drawing his hand level in a sweeping motion, releasing intense Qi Force, harshly striking the tip of the whip.