Chapter 140

Thud!!!

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu jumped up toward the front left, adjusted his posture in mid-air, bent his waist and knees, and kicked his feet onto the street lamp post in front left.

The street lamp post showed a clear bending arc.

He had crashed and broken a post before, so he had a rough understanding of the material of these posts.

This borrowing of force was just right, at a level where the lamp post would not break but could exert huge elastic force.

With a hum, the lamp post snapped straight.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu exerted force at the same time, his whole figure flew out, directly darting onto the five-story building in front right.

His figure sped across the building, borrowing force from rooftops, terraces, and air conditioning units.

Within a few seconds, he had already approached the building where Mo Mo Laosan was.

Mo Mo Laosan was at the southwest corner of the rooftop.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu came from the south, and after getting close to a certain degree, Mo Mo Laosan's own line of sight was blocked by the building, so he could not see his figure.

It was only at this moment that Mo Mo Laosan gave a start and realized.

That person was probably really listening to the "Big Brother" he shouted, and had chased over with a clear target.

As someone who practiced cursed insect art, he couldn't possibly compete in speed with the person opposite who had beaten his big brother to death.

"I'll fight you to the death!!!"

The three incense sticks in Mo Mo Laosan's hand had not completely burned out, and at this moment, he suddenly stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them into a mess, and his hands took out many thumb-sized red and white candles from his clothes pockets.

Biting wildly, in a short while, Mo Mo Laosan filled his mouth, swallowed desperately, and the area around his mouth was full of wax stains.

"An inch of flesh, an inch of incense, three inches of bone marrow, three inches of light, five inches of oil paste, bright and shining, seven inches of heart-piercing, seven orifices die..."

Mo Mo Laosan chanted the incantation muddledly, at an extremely fast speed, the expression on his face changed suddenly, revealing an extremely painful look, his hands tore open his upper garment, and he poked a finger into his navel, pulling outward.

Rip!!

His navel seemed to have turned into a spray gun, spraying a bright red tongue of fire outward.

After the fire sprayed out more than twenty centimeters, it bent upward and flickered.

At the edge of the rooftop, a figure suddenly darted up.

As soon as Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu's feet touched the edge of the rooftop, he moved sideways for more than three meters, then suddenly moved forward, standing directly in the center of the rooftop.

The agility of his movement technique was to avoid anyone launching a surprise attack while he had just climbed up the building as much as possible.

However, Mo Mo Laosan had already fallen to the ground, with no other actions.

Only the flame in his navel was changing color.

Sometimes red, sometimes green.

From his body, there came the sound of struggling insects and a huge burnt smell.

It was as if many small insects were hidden in his body, and now they were all being entangled by wax oil and burned to death.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu's expression was strange, feeling that on this rooftop filled with the burnt smell, a warm breath was wrapping toward him.

The night wind and air were all twisting and shaking, as if a large number of transparent, tiny virtual shadows were gathering into a huge, shapeless monster.

Those were the cursed insects that had been burned to death, temporarily in the state of resentful spirits, flying and pouncing over in groups.

These cursed insect resentful spirits could not survive for long, and often after a moment, they would disintegrate on their own.

However, within this moment, their ferocity far exceeded that of ordinary resentful spirits.

Using the human oil of a cursed insect master, mixed with candles to burn them to death, was to let these cursed insect resentful spirits, while possessing yin energy, also be stained with deep yang energy.

Many methods specifically for restraining evil and driving away insects would lose their effect on this kind of resentful spirit.

The practice of normal fist masters, relying on their own yang energy to forcibly suppress and attack resentful spirits, would be even less effective against the insect spirits at this moment, and instead, it would be extremely easy for them to drill into their bodies.

"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe!"

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu spat out the true words, but he did not have the intention to switch to the spirit-communication state and fight the opponent slowly.

He just used these four true word syllables to regulate his body and mind, and then swung his fist directly.

Bang!!

In mid-air, it was like a large watermelon exploding, or like a wine jar full of insects being blasted.

The cursed insect resentful spirits, gathered into a group and baring fangs and brandishing claws, were hit by this punch and missing a corner on the spot.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu stepped forward, his gaze shifting left and right, his hands moving left and right, throwing punches one after another.

Every time the semi-transparent insect swarm gathered an aggressive sharp corner, it was hit by a punch, and the blank gaps hit out became more and more.

Even without entering the spirit-communication state, with his current "Diamond Fixation" fist technique foundation, it seemed he could also use his eyes to capture the resentful spirits.

Moreover, when he used his fists to hit the resentful spirits, he would no longer have the feeling of being unable to receive force as before, with most of the fist force wasted.

Every bit of power was truly applied to these insects.

Smashing and extinguishing the tiny resentful spirits.

This feeling was too comfortable!

One must know that mental power originates from the heart, mind, and brain, and although it is exceptionally sharp and changeable, it has many advantages.

But if mental power is used to directly attack evil spirits, the feedback burden also returns directly and enters, pressing on one's own heart and mind.

If a magical art is performed, there are multiple media in the middle, and even if the magical art fails, the feedback burden will be reduced through layers of transition.

But in the midst of a fierce battle, performing magical arts always feels cumbersome.

Even if Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu had a treasure like the Three-Seven Divine Sword, which could use concentrated mental power to kill enemies, there were all kinds of subtle discomforts like grabbing fire with bare hands or slashing with fire.

Unlike now, as long as he swings his fist, the power can be carried through to the end.

Every strike is solid, pointing directly to the truth, without the slightest waste.

It was only a few steps, Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu moved swiftly, with thunderous speed, and had already stepped in front of Mo Mo Laosan.

The cursed insect resentful spirits along the way were all blasted and killed clean.

Even the burnt smell caused by that evil art had faded a lot.

The rooftop was clear and refreshing, and the night wind was bleak.

Mo Mo Laosan's face was full of shock and unwillingness: "How could it be, my ultimate move... can it be easily crushed and extinguished by just a fist master's fighting method?"

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu didn't say a word, kicked him in the heart.

Mo Mo Laosan slid backward, crashing into the low wall at the edge of the rooftop, his heart and lungs ruptured, and he died.

Performing the human oil forbidden art, but being defeated by the enemy, Mo Mo Laosan was already doomed to die.

But Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu was not willing to wait a moment longer, giving him any tiny opportunity.

When his head drooped, the cracked skin on the back of his neck revealed a bone centipede, which crawled out half of its body with difficulty, and then rolled to the ground.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu's kick also shattered this centipede.

Back then, on Wang Bo and that group of people, Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu used force and mental power, but could not detect the existence of the bone centipede.

But now, Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu kicked over, and in an instant, he felt the insect crawling on his cervical spine.

Just like when he killed Mo Laoda just now, he also ground that insect to death along the way.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu exhaled, scanned the area at this position, and found that there was also a battlefield in the western block, so he jumped down immediately.

When falling more than ten meters, he probed his hand to grab the wall to buffer, fell another ten meters, and probed his hand again.

The speed of falling to the ground was very fast.

However, by the time he got there, that battle had already reached its end.

The heavy Golden Blade spun in mid-air and slashed, cutting off that long sword.

The blade body suddenly flipped, and only with the side of the big blade, patted on the top of Mo Mo Lao Er's head.

Mo Mo Lao Er knelt on the ground with a bang, his eyes blurred, and he fainted.

Feng Feng Jianhua landed, immediately inserted the Golden Blade beside him, probed his right hand, sucked a handful of ice and snow from the air, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu then discovered that the old principal's left hand had cyan internal energy gathered into a spherical shape, not for attack, but to trap an evil spirit inside.

"You came just in time."

Feng Feng Jianhua discovered Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu and smiled, "Didn't you say before that as long as the evil spirit's aura is stable, you can perform a magical art to trace the altar?"

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu nodded, then said: "But the one in your hand won't work."

That evil spirit was a fat monk wearing a cassock, with only the upper half of his body left, compressed within the cyan internal energy.

It looked slower than some evil spirits, but its evil appearance was still struggling constantly, and its aura was quite violent.

"It won't work now, but I have an idea."

Feng Feng Jianhua pointed at Mo Mo Lao Er.

"This person is with the evil spirits, but the Hemp Robe Ink-Splashed Sword Art he practices has quite a bit of mystery."

"Especially after the Hemp Robe Heart Method reaches great success, whatever attacks him can be dulled by him, and the perception of outsiders reaching him can also be dulled, unable to detect his existence."

"The so-called dulling is actually a way of saying that the nature becomes stable."

Feng Feng Jianhua grabbed another handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, seemingly extremely thirsty, while his demeanor was very spirited.

"If this evil spirit is stuffed into Mo Mo Lao Er's body and guided, can it be dissolved while becoming stable under the soaking of Mo Mo Lao Er's internal energy?"

"Internal energy is not like spirit-communication magical arts, which will reach the vital points of the evil spirit directly; as long as there is someone like you who knows the ropes, and you protect it a little, in the end, it should be able to retain a strand of aura, enough for you to perform the magical art?"

After the first round of fighting with Mo Mo Lao Er, Feng Feng Jianhua had thought of this matter.

He was a person who had come through the hard years and had always upheld the principle of diligence, thrift, and making the best use of everything.

Things sent by the enemy could also be used, and they were quite good to use.

If the enemy himself could also be used, that would be even better.

"Oh?!"

Chu Seeing Chu Tianshu's expression turned happy upon hearing this.

"That's right, this might really work."

(End of chapter)