The Demon with Holy Radiance

Chapter 395: Chapter 271: I Choose You, You Stinking Bald Donkey

The Four-armed Arhat, seeing the situation was dire, tried to pull back, but Yang An grabbed its hand.

"You want to see who’s harder?" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"Even a Zombie God can’t compete with me!"

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Yang An forcibly ripped one of its arms clean off. Countless jets of ink sprayed out as his other hand pierced straight through the Four-armed Arhat’s chest.

A massive amount of Dust instantly invaded the Four-armed Arhat’s body, searing its flesh as a dark red flame engulfed it.

With another kick, Yang An snapped the Four-armed Arhat in two at the waist, its body breaking into upper and lower halves.

The splattered ink instantly contracted, trying to merge back together, but the flames clung to it like a plague, rapidly evaporating the ink.

Left with no other choice, it had to cut its losses. By abandoning the parts of its body being consumed by fire and black smoke, the Four-armed Arhat managed to reform its body.

Yang An walked toward it at a slow, unhurried pace. The ink on the Four-armed Arhat’s hands instantly morphed into four long blades, which it used to slash at Yang An from several yards away.

Waves of pitch-black blade energy surged forward like a sudden storm, ferocious and overwhelming.

But countless specks of white light appeared around Yang An, forming an impenetrable wall before him.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

In an instant, hundreds of attacks collided. The blade energy was completely deflected, flying off in other directions and slicing through the surroundings, but it could never get close to Yang An.

"It’s useless. If this is all you’ve got, then just die!"

Although it sounded like something a villain would say, Yang An couldn’t care less.

He was openly mocking the creature before him. Without the Power of Rules, this thing was nothing, yet it still dared to come after him.

Dozens more waves of blade energy were deflected. Seeing there was no way to get near Yang An, something flashed in the Four-armed Arhat’s hand. It suddenly shot an object out before turning to flee. freёwebnovel.com

The object grew as it flew through the air, transforming into a large, ancient bell that abruptly trapped Yang An inside.

Inside the bell, a storm of winds as sharp as bone-scraping knives instantly appeared.

If it were a Cultivator who specialized in Techniques, they would have likely been shredded to pieces in an instant.

But Yang An was unmoved. He threw a backhand punch. The Dust on his fist surged, colliding with the bell’s inner wall and creating a dull thud. Countless cracks instantly appeared on the great bell.

The next moment, Yang An’s figure shattered the Magical Artifact. Using the Light and Shadow Escape Technique, he teleported a thousand meters in a series of flashes. With one hand, he broke through the Four-armed Arhat’s tough body and plunged it into its innards.

"Die!"

In an instant, the Dust transferred from Yang An to the Four-armed Arhat. The Arhat’s entire body was filled with a golden glow.

Inside Yang An’s body, this was a unique boon from his Jade Kala Vajra Body—a primary material for tempering his physical form and a powerful offensive tool.

But when it entered another’s body, the searing pain it caused was second only to Light Magic.

Not to mention, Yang An had also used his Lighting Technique to ensure every last bit of the creature’s flesh and blood was ignited in that same instant.

Even a Zombie God would have to die!

The Four-armed Arhat’s body suddenly became scorching hot, like a red-hot branding iron. It couldn’t even separate its ink anymore.

Its four arms gripped Yang An’s arm tightly. A look of agony appeared on its face, but its life force was rapidly fading away.

「Just two breaths later.」

An Eighth Grade Holy Shrine shattered, unleashing a massive amount of Demon Barrier.