Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

But no matter how they thought about it, it didn't make sense; they had never even been to Fengyun County, so why did the Daoist before them act as if they had slaughtered his entire family?

Could this person really be that selfless and fearless individual?

Yi Chen was oblivious to their psychological turmoil; if he knew, he would definitely agree, saying, "That's right, even though I harvest leeks, sell tyrant chicken, drink alcohol, eat meat, love beauty, and am full of profanity, I know that I'm a good Daoist."

In the blink of an eye, vigor filled the sky; Yi Chen transformed into a golden rainbow and began to furiously entangle with the tall evil spirit before him.

In the midst of the intense booming sound, the resentful energy that had been building up in his heart these past few days gradually dissipated, and a supremely refreshing feeling suddenly surfaced in his mind.

No need to consider this or that, no regard for the enemy's background, wherever the heart went, the fist followed.

This feeling, simply, was like drinking from a sweet spring.

If a poem could describe his feelings at the moment, it would be:

Long trapped inside a cage, at last, return to the wild!

"Haha, kill me, hurry and kill me~"

"This is truly the thrill of relief, this kind of exhilaration, quick, beat me to death! Harder!"

Yi Chen laughed maniacally, feeling like a caged animal on Dragon Tiger Mountain, being used as a tool while walking on eggshells.

Zhang Longyi ambushed him, and against his own will, he did not kill him but had to take a humiliating escape, frantically, like a dog who had lost his home.

It was too stifling, far too stifling.

Though his rational mind told him it was the right thing, it still made him angry.

The more he held back for a moment, the angrier he became.

The more he stepped back, the more he felt at a loss.

Thinking about helping the poor and just having tea, he still got poisoned, insulted, and ambushed.

He needed to vent!

"You damn Taoist, you really are a madman, madman, madman!" The beautiful woman and the child shouted angrily in unison, feeling extremely unlucky deep down.

"Yang Ji Four Symbols!"

"Five Steps to Underworld Sealing of Life Technique!"

The giant in the sky suddenly started to gamble with their lives, each unleashing their ace magic.

In the azure sky above, four tall Daoists in faint golden color appeared, their golden fists shattering the protective ghost qi around the tall evil spirit and fiercely striking its huge ghostly body.

And the tall evil spirit's green arm spanned the sky, as the cold aura pervaded, and its huge ghostly hand also roared down, imprinting on Yi Chen's chest.

Bang!

The force of the qi wave roared chaotically, breaking the large trees on the mountain top, and the tremendous sound wave spread in all directions.

At that moment, the protective ghost qi around the tall evil spirit was completely shattered by Yi Chen, and under the immense force, the spirit was struck down from the air, skewering diagonally into the rock face of the mountain peak below.

His body penetrated more than ten meters into the rock wall, while Yi Chen was also thrown backward, landing on a cliff level with the cave created by the impact, both of them gazing at each other.

The tall evil spirit was now tattered and worn out, thanks to Yi Chen's penetrating explosive force, resulting in a massive hole blown through its huge ghostly body.

He took out a blood-red pill and swallowed it; instantly, a surge of ghost qi revitalized his body, and the grey mist around him shrank the hole in his chest somewhat, with his aura somewhat bolstered again.

At this time, the tall evil spirit suddenly began to laugh heartily.

"What are you laughing at?" Yi Chen asked, standing on the cliff feeling puzzled.

"I'm laughing at how foolish and unwise Yi Chengzi is, daring to trade blows with me. You've been hit by my unique Five Steps to Underworld Sealing of Life Technique, and within five steps you will explode and die," said the child.

"What a pity that a hero of the Dao Sect is about to die. Being able to snuff out a genius is extremely satisfying. I'd always advised my fellow Daoists to leave room for maneuver," said the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman and the child spoke in turn, their words tinged with triumphant mockery.

The Daoist before them was not lacking in skill, but what a pity, he lacked brains.

"Really? Five Steps to Underworld Sealing of Life Technique, sounds very powerful," Yi Chen stepped forward and laughed loudly.

"One."

"Two three four five," Yi Chen took four more steps.

"Six."

"Nothing's wrong! You're tricking me! The thing I hate the most is being lied to!" Yi Chen snarled, as he silently diverted the strange toxic force that the tall evil spirit had struck into his body, and channeled it into the cliff under his feet. Suddenly transforming into a golden rainbow, with a trail of flames behind him, he charged once again towards the tall evil spirit.

The tall evil spirit's expression changed drastically, fortunately, because he had taken that potent healing pill that came with great risks, burning his life force to stimulate his potential and easing his injuries. He boosted his ghost qi again, conjuring the protective grey aura in a desperate struggle.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

"Die! Die! Die!"

"You still stubbornly use that technique; are you looking down on me?"

Yi Chen laughed heartily, his eyes revealing a manic glee. He opened his arms, surprisingly pulling the grey aura along with the tall evil spirit into his embrace. The rich golden Inner Qi burst forth from his body, frantically countering the friction against the grey aura enveloping the tall evil spirit.

The tiger tattoos on his arms suddenly let out a tiger's roar, while the evil dragon tattoo on his back crazily moved and rolled, emitting bursts of dragon chants.

The combined chants of the dragon and tiger seemed to create wondrous changes, and Yi Chen felt a tremendous surge of strength in his arms. At the same time, the grey aura that was eroded by his overwhelming Inner Qi had been reduced to a thin layer, hardly thicker than a Durex.

The beautiful woman and the child felt as if a mighty force was compressing their internal organs, and they faintly seemed to see their ancestors.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a distinct sound of bones cracking as Yi Chen, like a fully loaded tunnel boring machine, pushed the tall evil spirit through the mountain, crashing through nine peaks, and finally stopping in the middle of the tenth mountain.