The Demon with Holy Radiance-Chapter 79 - 75: So, What Lesson Did This Teach Us?

Chapter 79: Chapter 75: So, What Lesson Did This Teach Us?

Yang An instinctively took a step back, ready to unleash his Dao of Destiny Technique at a moment’s notice.

"Senior Brother, I came here to—"

"I know!

You’ve come for the Primordial Feeding Realm Cultivation Technique, Junior Brother!"

Yang An had just started speaking when Pi Chu cut him off.

He was, as expected, perfectly aware of why Yang An had come.

"I was once just like you. Didn’t know a thing and just ran off to find that senior brother who had the Primordial Feeding Realm Cultivation Technique. And guess what happened?"

"Heh! I almost died!"

Pi Chu seemed to recall something that terrified him. His eyes widened, filled with fear, and his expression twisted into a savage grimace.

"But I didn’t die. He failed to kill me, and I escaped. Then, guess what happened next?"

"Heh! Later, I killed him! I became the old bastard’s eleventh disciple! HAHAHAHA!"

He broke into another joyous laugh and pointed to his face.

It was a somber-looking face, deathly pale and completely bloodless, like that of a corpse.

"After I killed him, I took the Cultivation Technique, and I took his skin, too. This face is much better looking than my old one. Of course, it still can’t compare to you, Junior Brother."

"So, what lesson does this story teach us?"

Pi Chu raised his head to look at Yang An outside the door. The question seemed to be directed at Yang An.

An intense sense of danger blared in Yang An’s mind, a constant, screaming alarm.

"Senior Brother, I’ll take my leave! I’ll come pay my respects another day!"

He made the decisive choice to leave, backing away while keeping his eyes fixed on Pi Chu.

This guy was even crazier than the other senior brothers and sisters he’d met. God knows what he would do next.

But just as Yang An was about to back out the main gate, Pi Chu’s voice sounded again. He spoke as if he hadn’t heard a word Yang An had said.

"Junior Brother, you’ve come too soon. Look at you. You must only be at the Middle Stage of Fake Food, right? Why come here so early? Sigh... How come no one told you to come only after you were fully prepared? I wasn’t a reckless fool like you back in my day."

"So..."

!!!

The alarms in Yang An’s mind shrieked. He felt a sudden gust of wind, and Pi Chu’s voice—which had been coming from inside the house a moment ago—was suddenly right next to him!

’When did he...?!’

At this moment, Pi Chu was looking at him with a beaming smile, blocking Yang An’s path of retreat.

"So, this teaches us a lesson: once you’ve come here, you’d better be prepared to die. That guy gave me the chance to kill him, but I...

will not give you that same chance!"

"Die!!"

...

「Corpse Saliva Valley, inside Wen Yin’s residence.」

CRASH!

The main door was suddenly kicked open, and Wen Yin’s tall figure strode out. Her ears twitched. Locking onto a direction, she broke into a frantic sprint.

In the blink of an eye, she had run several hundred meters.

Just then, however, a figure slowly approached, blocking her path. He was coughing up blood, his hand covering his mouth.

"Junior Sister Wen Yin, where are you going?"

"Fu Ming!"

Seeing her path blocked, Wen Yin stopped short, her expression turning cold as she looked at him.

"Are you planning on going to Eleventh Junior Brother’s place, Junior Sister Wen Yin?"

"I’m just going to take a look. Does Second Senior Brother intend to stop me?"

Wen Yin said coolly.

But Fu Ming, in front of her, shook his head.

"I don’t intend to stop you."

"Then why are you here?"

"Because you went the wrong way."

"..."

Wen Yin paused for two seconds, took a deep breath, and her expression softened slightly.

"Are you also planning to take a look, Senior Brother?"

"Mm, just going to take a look. And while I’m at it, help collect Thirteenth Junior Brother’s corpse. Master wants a complete corpse, and Pi Chu is too heavy-handed."

Fu Ming explained his purpose.

"He was in too much of a hurry. He should have waited."

"We’ve all been through it. The young are always a bit impatient. It’s just a shame, is all."

Fu Ming began to cough violently.

Wen Yin opened her mouth as if to speak, but then hesitated. Just then, a flash of light burst forth in the distance.

They both looked in that direction simultaneously. An instant later, Wen Yin shot off the ground, flying like an arrow toward the source of the light.

"Such a shame..."

As he watched Wen Yin rush ahead, a look of pity flashed in Fu Ming’s eyes. Then he, too, began walking in that direction.

As Wen Yin neared Pi Chu’s residence, she saw from afar that a towering pillar of crimson fire had erupted from it, blazing like a fiery sun!

Her brow furrowed instantly, and she was about to rush over.

But at that moment, an explosion of countless brilliant lights burst from within the residence.

Wen Yin, who had been about to charge forward, froze mid-stride, a look of utter astonishment on her face.

"This is..."

"Stay back!!"

A voice rang out from within the residence.

Just as Pi Chu closed in on Yang An, mere inches away, and had just uttered the word "die," several intense rays of light suddenly erupted from Yang An’s body.

First, a pillar of dark red flame shot toward the heavens!

Then, the solemn and sacred white Buddha’s Radiance!

Then, the flawless, pure white Divine Radiance!

Next, a Golden Radiance as dazzling as the scorching sun!

And finally, a light of the Dao, sharp and piercing as needles!

In a near-instant, the sudden eruption of countless lights engulfed the entire residence, leaving no room for even a sliver of darkness, transforming the space into one of eternal daylight.

Searing heat, corrosive power, blinding light—a vast and mighty force like the wrath of heaven!

Yang An held nothing back, unleashing everything he had. In an instant, more than half of his Mana was gone.

With a look of terror, he stared at Pi Chu, who had been abruptly swallowed by the boundless light.

At the same time, a hideous, fanged mouth opened on his right hand. It instantly locked onto Pi Chu, and a beam of blood-red light shot out from it, heading straight for him.

’It’s not enough!’

’He’s in the Primordial Feeding Realm, and I’m too weak. I have to give this everything I’ve got!’

Extreme Day Divine Aspect!

VMM!

A towering Divine Aspect suddenly materialized, enveloping Yang An. It clenched its fist and lunged toward Pi Chu with a punch.

Meanwhile, Pi Chu was swallowed by the sudden burst of light. At such close range, the murderous intent that had filled his face was now replaced by surprise and terror.

He didn’t even have time to strike before he felt the flesh and blood all over his body rapidly dissolving.

He tried to reach for Yang An, to do *something*.

But that hand, which had been perfectly intact, changed in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, his skin melted like wax. Flames erupted from his flesh, and in a flash, he was burned down to charred bone. Then, even the bone began to disintegrate.

"How could—!!"

It wasn’t just his hand. Every single inch of his body was disintegrating and dissolving in this terrifying light.

In the next moment, a beam of blood-red light shot through his skull, cutting off whatever he was about to say.

He looked utterly stunned. Before he could do anything, his physical body had disintegrated, leaving only a skeleton wreathed in flame. All his strength was gone as he toppled backward.

But then, the Extreme Day Divine Aspect’s attack arrived. Punch after punch rained down on his ruined body.

THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! THUMP—

The sound of the fists was endless, raining down on the lifeless bones, pulverizing them to dust without an ounce of restraint.

...

But now, Yang An’s expression changed. He had used his full strength in every punch, but the more he punched, the more something felt wrong.

At first, he could feel the fists of the Extreme Day Divine Aspect hitting something solid, but after a dozen or so consecutive punches, it was like punching air.

’Not good! He must have escaped!’

’He dodged my all-out attack so easily? Is the gap between the Primordial Feeding Realm and the Fake Food Realm really this big?’

An intense sense of danger gripped Yang An. He could almost feel Pi Chu hiding somewhere to the side, ready to strike at the next moment.

Without a second thought, Yang An activated his Qi Guang Technique, drawing all the erupting light back into his body. He instantly transformed into a humanoid figure suffused with white, red, and gold light.

As he absorbed so much Magic Light, Yang An felt as if his internal power was about to burst. At the same time, his body seemed unable to withstand the strain, and a fine crack appeared on his skin.

But in this life-or-death crisis, he couldn’t worry about that. Survival was all that mattered.

He began searching for any sign of Pi Chu, bracing himself for an attack at any moment.

But all he saw were ashes scattered across the floor. Other than that, the residence was completely empty. There was no trace of Pi Chu anywhere.

’Where is he?’

’Did he actually run away?!’