Chapter 11: The Fierce and Evil Monk of the Devil's Way

  Just as they were talking, Wang Guang and the crowd of Qi practitioners entered the valley. As soon as he stepped into the valley, Wang Guang felt a flash before his eyes, and when he looked around clearly again, he had already arrived at an open space. The ten team members were restricted from teleporting together due to the banner.

  As soon as they landed, seven or eight demon beasts not far away didn't know how to be restrained and actually all gathered together, making a low roar and charging towards the crowd. These demon beasts were of various kinds, including tiger demons that spewed out golden energy to form hurricanes for attacks, black bears with incredible strength and over two meters tall, as well as extremely troublesome snake demons.

  Wang Guang patted the hundred-treasure pouch on his chest, and a thick iron chain flew out from inside. The chain was over two zhang long, wrapped around his waist, with one end in each hand. With a swing, it smashed into a black bear's head, making it howl as its fur was torn to shreds.

  Several other Qi practitioners either released flying sword treasures or threw out yin thunder and fierce fire with both hands. Among them, there was a female Qi practitioner who somehow managed to get so many talismans. She simply flicked her wrists, sending forth either raging flames, icy coldness, wild winds, or thick earth, all of which were hurled at the demon beast in one go.

  These monsters weren't anything high-end, their attack methods were extremely single-minded, and in no time at all, seven or eight of them were killed off by the crowd. After killing these monsters, the crowd moved through this vast mountain valley, searching for more monsters to fight and hone their combat skills.

  As time went on, the team's coordination became more and more tacit. Later, when encountering a demon beast, only three to five people in the team would take action to fight with it. If they encountered danger, others would go up to help. Sometimes, when fighting against one or several demon beasts, everyone took turns going forward, and finally, they managed to exhaust the demon beast to death.

  After a chain ripped apart the head of a black bear, Wang Guang heard someone speaking in the group. "Everyone, my friend has called for me." The only female Qi practitioner in the group suddenly spoke up.

  "Whatever, we've been fighting for over four hours, let's take a break and rest." The middle-aged cultivator who was acting as the team leader made a flying sword gesture, and a palm-sized flying sword circled around the head of the dog demon that had just been blown away by the dark thunder. The dog demon's head fell to the ground, and a large amount of fresh blood spurted out. One of the cultivators took out a jar and tapped on the bottom, and more than half of the dog demon's blood was absorbed into it.

  That dog demon fell to the ground and turned into a black gas that drilled into the earth in just over ten breaths. During this time, a Qi cultivator obtained the captain's consent and went forward to cut off the dog demon's claws with a small knife and stored them away.

  "Hey! Brother, are you going back or continuing to fight here?" The middle-aged man put away the flying sword and smiled as he asked Wang Guang.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable!" Wang Guang swung the copper lock in his hand and said with a grin, "I'll just keep killing here, it's not like I'm tired or anything. If things really get tough, I can just crush the talisman and teleport out."

  As he spoke, he swung the chain and took advantage of the opportunity to strangle the remaining black dog demon's neck. With a flick of his wrist, he pulled off half of the black dog demon's head. The dog demon let out a few mournful cries before losing its breath.

  Several others also didn't speak, they just exchanged breaths and then crushed the transmission symbol, a white light flew out of this beast gathering point. And after Wang Guang and the others left, they continued to fight with those beasts in order to accumulate more fighting experience. After all, this is the world of Qi training, not the mundane secular world he used to mix with, the enemy's means of attack are still unfamiliar, so it is necessary to spend a long time fighting to get familiar with them bit by bit.

  After the team disbanded, Wang Guang stayed in the canyon for more than ten days, during which he also fought alone and temporarily teamed up with others.

  This day had just joined the leveling team for a short time, because many people didn't have supplies and left here. The team also disbanded due to lack of manpower in a short period of time. Wang Guang returned to living alone once again.

  Although it's lonely for one person to search for the yao beasts, and extremely dangerous when encountering a group of them, he still prefers this way because only in this manner can his combat skills against the yao beasts be truly honed. When several people join forces, the effect is not as good as now.

  Just then, a black bear was strangled to death with a chain, and another tiger jumped out from the side. The tiger bared its teeth and claws, shook its head and bit towards Wang Guang's head.

  "Boundless Heaven Lord! You've come at the right time!" Seeing the ferocious tiger pounce over, this guy didn't show any surprise. He simply stretched out his hands and grabbed the copper lock, lifting the tiger up and throwing it out. Then, with a swift turn of his body, he lifted his foot and kicked the tiger's neck with great force, sending the tiger flying out with just one kick.

  That fierce tiger was no ordinary beast, but a demon that could spit out the golden aura of the Western Qiang. It saw it flip its body in mid-air, open its mouth and prepare to spit out the golden aura to attack Wang Guang.

  "Maitreya Buddha! You evil creature, stop your rampage and wait for me to subdue you." Just then, a loud voice rang out. Next, a large black bowl fell from the sky and heavily smashed onto the tiger's head. It was unclear whether the bowl itself was heavy or if it was filled with dense spiritual energy, but with just one smash, the tiger's skull cracked open and it let out its last breath.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! This is the territory of the One Qi Sect, where did you come from and steal my killing target?" Wang Guang was furious as soon as he saw his own training partner being snatched away. In a fit of rage, he didn't care whether the opponent's treasure was powerful or not, and instead lifted the chain to heavily whip that black, murky bowl.

  Only to see the big bowl not being taken back by its owner in time, was heavily struck by Wang Guang's copper lock. With a loud "crack", the copper lock broke, and the black, murky bowl shook several times in mid-air before falling to the ground with a thud, unable to fly again.

  "What, you've damaged my treasure?" A fat monk suddenly appeared from who-knows-where. This monk had a shiny bald head with three to five scars on it, wore a greasy gray monk's robe, was barefoot, and held two three-foot-long devil-subduing cudgels in his hands. His big eyes and wide mouth made him look very ugly and fierce, with three or four yellowish teeth protruding from under his lips.

  "Bald donkey! You dare to snatch my monster!" Wang Guang shook his head, picked up a half-length copper lock and threw it at the monk.

  "Maitreya Buddha! I'll fight you to the death!" The fat monk's face twitched with rage, and he swung his hands, sending two iron demon-subduing mallets flying towards Wang Guang's head. Meanwhile, the monk himself turned around and rushed over to the dead tiger in a flash.

  The monk stretched out his hand and rummaged between the tiger's legs, then let out a loud roar and pulled out a strip of something over a foot long from there and stuffed it into his bosom. "You're not done with me yet, you mangy beast."

  "Infinite Heavenly Lord! The aura of poverty is overwhelming." After swinging the chain and pulling out two demon-subduing clubs, Wang Guang saw the monk's technique. Seeing this technique, he couldn't help but feel a refreshing coolness. "Today, I will kill you, this evil monk, to avenge those poor animals."

  "Alright! Alright! You unruly monk, don't be so arrogant. Let me pick up my weapon first, and then we'll continue to fight to the death." The big monk's face twitched as he bent down to pick up the black bowl that had fallen on the ground and put it into his own pocket.

  "Haha! You wicked monk, you can't get away with this!" Wang Guang rushed over and let the other party pick up the damaged treasure. He took a few steps forward, swung his copper lock with both hands, and heavily smashed it towards the fat monk.

  "This mangy monk is really unscrupulous." The fat monk spat out a mouthful of saliva to show his contempt for Wang Guang, and then surprisingly pulled out two three-foot-long devil-beating clubs and started fighting with Wang Guang.

  The two of them started fighting each other and didn't go to fight the monster, when a monster pounced on them, they didn't kill it but dodged it and continued to fight each other.

  A Taoist priest with a wild look in his eyes, wearing a Daoist robe, shouted that he wanted to avenge the innocent and lovely little animals; A bald-headed monk-like man with a cruel face roared that he wanted to slay the evil spirits and kill the wicked Daoist who had been kidnapping and raping the little animals.

  The two sides started fighting loudly, immediately attracting the attention of other cultivators in the valley. The long battle with the demon beast had made these cultivators feel bored, and seeing someone killing each other, they suddenly became happy to watch. Some even shouted loudly to cheer them on, some supporting the Taoist, others supporting the Buddhist monk. Some female cultivators even took out snacks and sat on rocks, pointing and commenting as if watching an opera. Seeing the exciting parts, they laughed with their heads thrown back, flowers blooming in confusion, only to entice a group of perverts and rotten women who stared at the turbulent scene with eyes wide open, swallowing saliva.

  Nor did he know how long it took, Wang Guang looked at the monk in front of him and was not afraid of his attack. After thinking for a moment, he didn't want to delay any longer and fight with him.

  Just as Wang Guang was thinking of a way to end the fight, the monk suddenly swung his devil-beating staff several times and jumped out of the circle, shouting loudly.

  "Maitreya Buddha! You wicked Taoist, I see a glimmer of goodness in your eyes. If I teach you the 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures and have you sit quietly to recite them every day, perhaps there's still hope for redemption." The fat monk quickly picked up the black bowl on the ground as Wang Guang was stunned. "This poor monk isn't a ruthless killer, I won't bear to kill you. Today, I'll spare your life, go!"

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! You wicked monk, when you slaughtered small animals, did you still have a shred of conscience? I didn't even draw my sword. I'll impart the Nine Thousand Dao Scriptures to you. Go back and quietly read them with an open heart. In the future, achieving enlightenment and ascending to heaven isn't impossible." Wang Guang sneered, glaring at the monk: "This humble daoist loves the gauze of a lantern, sweeps the floor without harming ants' lives. How could I bear to harm someone as big and alive as you? Leave quickly!"

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