This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 468 - 11: Sand Bandits? Kill Bandits!_2

Chapter 468: Chapter 11: Sand Bandits? Kill Bandits!_2

After all, he was so upright and open that the suspicious old vulture also feared it was a trap, intentionally luring him to appear and then planning to surround and annihilate him, so he decided to stay hidden initially, letting his subordinates probe the reality first.

As soon as Qi Luo’s voice fell, he continuously swung his palms, and in an instant, seven blood-red palm seals burst forth, covering the sky and howling, carrying a strong murderous aura, their fierce might was truly formidable.

Lu Qingshan’s thought flickered, and the peach blossoms whirled into motion, preparing to strike again.

But just at this moment, he sensed something and thus slightly pressed down the restless flying sword.

Following that, a similarly huge palm seal surged from the ground, with a Sanskrit character also flickering within it.

However, this palm seal was golden.

Behind this golden palm seal was a little monk in a light red kasaya.

Jue Zhen the little monk.

Hearing Lu Qingshan’s advice, and following him to Giant Bear City, he indeed waited for this evil monk from the Sand Sea.

Thus, without any hesitation, the little monk immediately assisted Lu Qingshan.

The palm seal in front, the little monk behind, soared upwards like a Vajra.

One palm against seven.

Boom!

The golden palm seal clashed with those blood-red palm seals, their might seeming capable of destroying heaven and earth.

The terrifying aftermath flared up, creating a blood-red and golden circle of light in the air.

Jue Zhen the little monk’s golden palm seal, unstoppable like a hot knife through butter, rose straight up, breaking through those seven blood-red palm seals layer by layer, and finally charging towards the drastically changed face of Qi Luo.

Qi Luo hastily raised his palm to counter, with Sanskrit flickering, his hand emitting a blood-red glow, resembling a Netherworld evil claw.

The two palms collided.

Bang!

Jue Zhen the little monk stood unshaken, while Qi Luo’s arm spasmed, nearly deforming.

In the city, the cultivators of the Giant Bear tribe who were observing the battle with divine sense, as well as many other cultivators hidden within Giant Bear City, were all watching with flickering eyes.

“Why is there another little monk?”

“This monk is not simple, he broke Qi Luo’s arm with a single palm!”

…..

Lurking in the shadows, the old vulture, at the moment Jue Zhen appeared, couldn’t help but frown slightly, “Could this be the sword cultivator’s trump card…”

If that were all, it would not pose much of a threat to him…

But with the information still uncertain, the old vulture still wasn’t prepared to take any rash actions, deciding to continue observing the situation, unmoved as a mountain.

As for the safety of his own subordinates…

Why would he care about such things?

…..

“It is you…” Qi Luo muttering as he looked at the stern-faced Jue Zhen.

“I taught you the Great Compassion Seal that day, but I never thought you would cultivate it into this Great Blood Seal,” Jue Zhen the little monk slowly said as he looked at Qi Luo, “But the Great Compassion Seal, having lost its compassion, has indeed become quite weak.”

“You transmitted divine skills to me, which I keep in my heart. I do not wish to act against you, do not force my hand,” facing Jue Zhen, Qi Luo said word by word.

“That day, a moment of soft-heartedness on my part indeed caused a great disaster,” Jue Zhen the little monk brought his hands together solemnly and said, “Since this calamity was caused by me, it should naturally be ended by my own hands.”

“Then do not blame me for being ruthless!” Qi Luo said hoarsely.

Under such circumstances, more words were pointless!

With a thunderous sound, Qi Luo’s body seemed as if it ignited, countless black blood qi rising up, resembling evil spirits, and he launched a powerful attack on Jue Zhen.

Bang!

He fiercely swung his fist, the Blood Seal emerging again, but this time with countless black blood qi enveloping it.

This black blood qi, which he acquired by collecting the essence blood of the Human Race, cultivated from evil techniques, could corrupt various magic artifacts and spells, also possessing an unparalleled corrosive power, coupled with the originally fierce Great Compassion Seal, could be described as a blend of strength and cunning.

Jue Zhen the little monk, with a dignified Dharma aspect, lightly shouted, employing a Buddhist secret technique.

A dazzling sun appeared behind him, wrapping his entire body in brilliant golden light, resembling a divine halo protecting him.

Hisss—

The countless black blood qi, upon touching this golden light, was like ice and snow meeting a blazing furnace, instantly evaporating and disappearing.

Jue Zhen the little monk’s sun behind him radiated intensely, impeccably holy, appearing like a sacred Buddha.

In his hands, Sanskrit densely covered, suddenly erupted in a tremendous glow, striking towards Qi Luo, with golden waves everywhere, extremely terrifying.

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“Qi Luo, we will help you!” Netherworld Evil Blade Ju Dao and Blood Soul Ze Du roared, simultaneously making their moves, quickly joining the fight.

In Ju Dao’s hands there appeared a massive Beheading Knife, with resentful spirits roaming about it.

The Resentful Spirit Knife, an evil path magic artifact, was forged from the souls of innocents, their heads severed and spirits imprisoned within, creating a terrifying tool of power.

With one slash, countless resentful spirits, with sharp teeth and vicious claws, emerge.

On Ze Du’s side, a fearsome Blood Soul Dharma Aspect appeared behind him, merging into his body.

His physical body instantly swelled, and terrifying blood seals surfaced.

The trio fiercely surrounded Jue Zhen.

Each slash from Ju Dao was like the strike of thunder, deafening to all who heard.

Ze Du transformed into a ferocious beast, his large body carrying the potential to sweep through thousands, punching again and again with such intensity that each blow could shatter a mountain.

However, the young monk Jue Zhen, protected by his sacred Dharma aspect, managed to withstand all attacks, facing off against the three sand bandit leaders without falling short.

Buddhist cultivation techniques inherently have great endurance and persistence, their only notable drawback being their lack of explosive power.

Coincidentally, present at the scene was a sword cultivator renowned for his explosive force.

“These three seem to have forgotten for whom they have come…” murmured Lu Qingshan.

The next instant, his mind stirred, and both Slaughter Sword Intent and Annihilation Penetrating Sword Intent enhanced the peach blossom.

With a whoosh, the peach blossom shot forth.

“Using the peach blossom to wield the Flying Sword doesn’t quite compare to the Dragon Sparrow, but even so, with the addition of Sword Intent, it’s more than enough to handle these body cultivators at the late Nascent Soul stage!” Lu Qingshan thought to himself.

For sword cultivators at the Nascent Soul level, the power of a Flying Sword is largely determined by the Sword Intent it carries.

Both Slaughter Sword Intent and Annihilation Penetrating Sword Intent greatly enhance the power of the Flying Sword, akin to the perfect combination of carrots and mutton.

Boom!

At the instant the peach blossom surged forward, its speed soared to thirty-five times the speed of sound.

The space around the bursting Flying Sword seemed to roar.

A dazzling sword light charged directly at the wielder of the Netherworld Evil Blade, Ju Dao.

“What?” Sensing the terrifying force of the peach blossom, Ju Dao’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his sword to block the incoming Flying Sword.

Clang!

A metallic collision sounded in the sky.

“No!” Ju Dao cried out in disbelief.

Despite his best efforts to defend, the overwhelming power of the Flying Sword caused his Resentful Spirit Knife to tremble violently and slip from his grasp.

“Block it!” Ju Dao’s eyes reddened, and a glow flickered over his body.

Being a body cultivator, it was unthinkable for him not to block a single Flying Sword!

That was what Ju Dao believed in his heart.

Swipe!

A hint of cold light suddenly flickered on the Flying Sword.

The lurking, unexpressed Annihilation Penetrating Sword Intent violently erupted at that moment.

Following the brilliance that outshone the radiance from young monk Jue Zhen’s body, the cold light bore the Flying Sword through Ju Dao’s abdomen.

The power was immense, the killing intent fierce, overwhelming even for a Nascent Soul stage body cultivator in an instant.

With the Flying Sword entering his body, Ju Dao’s body quaked violently as if sieved through chaff.

A moment later, with a loud bang, Ju Dao exploded into a cloud of blood mist, devoid of any chance of recovery.

Originally, when the peach blossom entered Ju Dao’s body, it unleashed countless Sword Qi, breaking his vital points and shattering his Nascent Soul.

Netherworld Evil Blade, Ju Dao, dead!

Until now, Lu Qingshan had only made one sword strike, and only a moment had passed!

“Are those two high-level Intents?!” At that moment, all the cultivators secretly observing were utterly dumbfounded.

Lu Qingshan’s single sword strike produced two Intents, both of which were of a high level.

What terrifying feat was this?

To understand a high-level Intent, cultivators could be overjoyed, using it to condense a high-level Taoist seed.

By then, even among the Void Refining Cultivators, they would be considered powerful.

And this sword cultivator had understood two high-level Intents, both of which, judging from their power, were of no low rank.

What level of might had these Intents reached when combined with the Flying Sword?

“He must be a sword cultivator from Sword Cleansing Pool!” someone murmured.

Such a formidable sword cultivator could only have come from a well-known major sect!

Observers quickly realized that their shock might have come too soon.

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