Chapter 79 You're assassins, why do you all like to fight head-on?
Chapter 79 You're assassins, why do you all like to fight head-on?
The butterfly in the ruins looked at Lü Qian, who was walking through the air, and the shock in her eyes turned into disbelief.
Her aged face stared blankly at the Taoist priest who seemed like an immortal descended to earth, unable to believe that such a person still existed in this world.
"Ha, how arrogant!"
Hearing Lu Qian's boastful words, Die came back to her senses. She smiled contemptuously. He was just a little brat. No matter how bizarre his methods were, he would die if he took a knife.
The fire raged fiercely, and the scorching heat scorched the butterfly in the center. Sweat beaded on her forehead as she tried to use her haori (feathered kimono) to break free from the flames.
But the scorching waves of fire grew stronger and stronger, and her intuition told her that if she got even a little bit on them, she would be in big trouble.
Her eyes changed, and she turned around, unleashing an even sharper blade of light.
The crimson butterfly danced in the air with her movements, leaving traces in the void.
The cold light shone brightly, like a crescent moon, as it slashed at the surrounding raging white flames.
The fierce wind, carried by the sword energy, stirred up the dust on the ruins, creating a rather imposing sight.
Faced with the whirlwind-like sword energy, the raging Samadhi True Fire seemed to exist in another world, not even igniting a single flame.
"What?!"
"Do you think this 'Samadhi True Fire' of mine is some kind of demonic fire ignited with one's life in your Biheren's secret technique?"
"Why do so many ninjas who make a living as assassins like to confront me head-on?"
Lu Qian descended slowly from mid-air, step by step, leaving ripples beneath his feet.
"Could it be that I am too powerful, forcing you to confront me head-on?"
He coldly observed the butterfly struggling like a trapped beast within the Samadhi Fire, and said unhurriedly, "Even the smallest firefly dares to rival the moon's brilliance!"
As he spoke, he arrived at the fire barrier, ignored the raging flames, and stepped straight in.
The fire barrier seemed to come alive, transforming into a winding, spiraling white fire dragon that encircled the area.
This Samadhi True Fire was originally formed from Lü Qian's own essence and energy. As long as his primordial spirit is strong enough, he can change it however he wants.
A dragon head made of flames rested above Lü Qian's head, its fiery eyes staring mercilessly at the butterfly hidden in the void, as if her feathered robe did not exist.
Lu Qian was entwined with a tortoise and a snake, and his eyes blazed with golden fire like two great suns, illuminating the ghosts and demons of the underworld and scorching the wicked and evil.
He looked in one direction in the void, raised his fist, and layers of force seemed to surge like a tidal wave, making his momentum even more powerful.
"I've heard that you Japanese are always wishful thinking, or to put it bluntly, you're stubborn and inflexible."
"Now I've seen it all. Four eyes are watching you closely. What makes you think you can still hide?"
After saying that, Lü Qian suddenly thrust out his right fist. The two forces of yin and yang, hard and soft intertwined and evolved with each other, and surging waves rushed out under this punch.
As if a floodgate had been opened, the mighty waves, now free from restraint, roared and surged toward a point in the void.
The water waves were all manifestations of force, their immense power compressing the air along the way, and crashing fiercely towards the butterfly.
"boom!"
As if mountains had collapsed and the earth had split open, that punch was directly imprinted in the void. Rolling waves surged and crashed against that spot.
"Clang!"
The sound of steel snapping rang out, followed by a piercing tearing sound.
"Sizzle—"
The void seemed to have been torn apart, with countless gaps suddenly appearing out of thin air, like a piece of cloth being torn apart by a tremendous force and about to reach its limit.
It was the invisibility feathers on the butterfly's body.
"Oh, you even have a magical artifact? But it's just a matter of adding one more punch!"
As he spoke, Lü Qian turned halfway around, gathered his fist, and then instantly threw another punch.
A tide even higher than before suddenly surged out, engulfing the shattered void in the blink of an eye.
"Sizzle—"
The waves crashed in, instantly tearing the feather robe apart and revealing a different scene in the void.
Dressed in a black ninja outfit, Butterfly stared in horror at the oncoming waves, her eyes filled with shock.
She hurriedly turned to the side, but was still touched by the force of the wave and could not escape.
"what!"
The force was invisible, and the layers of power shattered her lower body before she could even pull away, spraying out bright red blood mixed with fragments of bone and flesh.
"Oops, I used too much force and forgot to leave some for Grandpa."
As he spoke, Lü Qian's figure flashed, and ripples spread through the void.
He seemed like an immortal gliding on the water, arriving in front of the butterfly in an instant as he stepped on the crest of a wave.
A faint blue light suddenly appeared, and numerous blue hands formed from water-like blue energy emerged from Lü Qian's hands.
The small blue hand swiftly grasped the butterfly's drooping head, and in an instant, blue light suddenly shone, refining the butterfly's soul.
"There are still restrictions? Forget it, let's just start the soul search. Even if he goes mad, it's none of my business!"
As he spoke, Lü Qian used his Soul-Clearing Technique to violently break through the restrictions in Aoyama Yohei's soul, just as he had done with Aoyama Yohei, and browsed through the memories in the other's mind.
A moment later, Lü Qian withdrew his Soul-Clearing Technique. While recalling the memories in the other party's mind, he waved his hand to dispel all kinds of spells.
Finally, the red and blue light emanating from the Double-Handed Sword gradually dissipated, and the enhancement it provided to his life cultivation slowly disappeared.
"The Eight Extraordinary Techniques are good, but they are not the path I seek!"
He looked at his hands. Although the unearned increase in his life cultivation was very tempting, Lü Qian did not become obsessed. Instead, he became more determined on his path.
"Techniques arise from the Way, and should be used in accordance with the Way!"
Thinking of this, Lü Qian looked at Die, who was lying on the ground beside him, dazed and confused, as if she had lost consciousness. "I have erased all memories of the Dual-Handed Technique, so I am not afraid of anyone finding out anything."
"Now we're just waiting for Grandpa! I've prepared a very generous gift for him!"
Standing on the ruins, Lü Qian recalled the remaining Biheren strongholds and undercover traces he had extracted from Die's memories, and then took out his phone to send a message to Lü Ci.
After doing all this, a vortex appeared out of thin air again, carrying Lü Qian and the crippled Die away.
[Eight-Door Transport]!
He needed to hurry up and clear out the remaining remnants of the Biheren.
……
Meanwhile, Lü Ci, whom Lü Qian was concerned about, tied up Wang Ai and boarded a private helicopter arranged by the Wang family, rushing over at high speed.
Headquarters of NaDuTong Company in Beijing
"Buzzing—"
The deafening noise of the propellers gradually faded away, leaving behind only a scene of devastation, with broken pillars and collapsed walls scattered everywhere.
The surrounding area was covered with rubble and dust. In the ruins lay more than thirty employees in company uniforms, clutching their internal organs and convulsing on the ground.
The Lü Family's Ruyi Jin is a skill similar to hitting a cow across a mountain, and it has a remarkable effect on a person's meridians and internal organs.
"hiss--"
Zhao Fangxu crawled out of the hole in the collapsed table, clutching his forehead. He looked at the French window opposite him, which had been blasted open with a large hole, and his head, which had only been hurting on the skin, suddenly felt like it was exploding from the inside out.
"No matter how urgent the situation, you can't break a window and jump onto a helicopter!"
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