With Xu Le's protection, not only would his Qi Body Source Flow be coveted by others, but even if he had three more types, no one would dare to touch him.
Xu Le used his mental power to create a barrier, keeping Zhang Chulan outside. Looking at the gloomy-faced Zhang Lingyu and the fat Taoist priest, he felt a great sense of wicked pleasure.
It seems they have already received news of the thin Taoist priest's death!
Xu Le had his own guesses, but his face remained expressionless. Looking at Zhang Lingyu, who was dressed in white and looked like an immortal, he asked, "What brings the guys from Longhu Mountain here?"
"I brought Zhang Chulan back on behalf of my master. And who are you?" Zhang Lingyu lowered his hands, covering them with his sleeves, and answered calmly.
"Are you all crazy? Why does everyone come to me?" Zhang Chulan couldn't help but complain, feeling like he had become a hot commodity ever since his grandfather's body was stolen, with everyone wanting to take a bite out of him.
"Nephew!"
Zhang Lingyu called out softly, and the fat Taoist stepped forward, his body radiating golden light. He leaped into the air and kicked towards Zhang Chulan.
"A boring trick!"
With a gentle tap, Xu Le unleashed an invisible psychic force that transformed into a giant hammer, twice the height of a person, which slammed down.
The fat Taoist priest sensed danger in mid-air, but before he could react, he was struck by the giant hammer, as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding truck, and fell to the ground at an even faster speed.
Bang!
The fat Taoist priest smashed a large crater in the ground, smoke and dust filled the air, the golden light on his body dissipated, and he rolled his eyes and fainted in the crater.
Xu Le casually tossed Zhang Chulan in front of Zhang Lingyu, who was about to check on the fat Taoist's injuries, blocking his way.
Xu Le casually hooked his hand, and his immense mental power summoned three large rocks. He found the largest and most stable one and sat on it. He then shouted to Zhang Chulan, who was at a loss on the battlefield, "Use the results of your many days of training to fight him. If you can defeat him, it means you are one step closer to defeating me."
"Wow, so handsome! This guy is so cool!"
The orange-haired girl's eyes lit up as she looked at Xu Le with admiration. After all, men who were both strong and handsome were rare indeed.
The hooded girl sat on the rock that Xu Le had brought, and remained silent as she looked at Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu facing off.
Upon hearing the orange-haired girl's voice, Xu Le used his telekinesis to pull her into his arms, lifted her chin with his fingers, and began to scan her entire body with his divine sense. After all, the ability to revive toys was somewhat similar to the power of the Rat Talisman, and it was one of the few abilities that could interest Xu Le.
"What do you want to do?!"
The orange-haired girl was suddenly pulled into Xu Le's arms. Her face turned red, and she looked at Xu Le's handsome profile, stammering as she spoke.
The hooded girl jumped off the rock, put her hands in a fighting stance towards Xu Le, and said coldly, "Let her go right now! Otherwise, I won't be polite."
Xu Le ignored the hooded girl's threat, scanned her with his divine sense, and then used his telekinesis to send the girl in his arms to a nearby rock, continuing to watch Zhang Chulan.
Xu Le had already determined that the girl's power was similar to the Rat Talisman, but it only worked on ordinary toys and didn't give her the abilities of the characters the toys represented. It simply turned them into strong and fast living beings, which wasn't very meaningful or valuable to Xu Le, so he naturally had no interest in learning more about it.
Compared to Xu Le's indifference, the orange-haired girl felt a little lost after leaving Xu Le's embrace, but when she saw Xu Le's profile, her heart started pounding rapidly again.
The hooded girl realized that her companion had been captivated by the orange-haired girl when she saw his appearance. She sighed, helpless against Xu Le's indifference, ultimately because he was too weak.
Seeing Zhang Chulan blocking his way, Zhang Lingyu worried that the fat Taoist priest might also get hurt, which would make it impossible to explain to the sect leader. He immediately shouted, "Get out of the way!"
Zhang Lingyu flashed past Zhang Chulan, came to the fat Taoist's side, placed her hand on his veins, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just an external injury!
Zhang Lingyu stood up, reached out and grabbed Zhang Chulan's fist with her own, and said disdainfully, "You're too weak!"
"hehe!"
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Chapter 95: The End (So many people are letting it grow, I feel like I'll be killed if I keep doing that!)
Zhang Chulan's hand was grabbed, and his leg was whipped towards Zhang Lingyu's waist, but Zhang Lingyu easily dodged it with a sidestep.
Zhang Lingyu's golden light spell spread throughout his body, its radiance even brighter than Zhang Chulan's. He grabbed Zhang Chulan's hand and forcefully pried it off, causing Zhang Chulan to bend over in pain, yelling, "Let go!"
Zhang Lingyu's eyes were indifferent. The moment he released his grip, he struck Zhang Chulan in the abdomen with a palm, sending him flying more than ten meters away.
At this moment, Zhang Lingyu looked at Xu Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the large rock, and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"The cultivators above the Great Void, their forms perfectly complete and utterly empty. Utterly empty, yet revealing the Dao, their true forms emanating from the five directions."
Xu Le sang a folk song, his voice melodious and pleasant, and used it to answer Zhang Lingyu's question.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu's expression changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he asked again, "Since Lü Yan is a fellow Daoist, why did he have to seriously injure my nephew with his 'Knocking on the Ai Song'?"
Xu Le laughed heartily after hearing this, and only stopped after a long while. Looking at Zhang Lingyu, who had a puzzled look on his face, he said, "I just don't like him, so do you have any objections?"
Anger flashed across Zhang Lingyu's face. He hadn't expected this person to be so arrogant just because he had some strength. If he didn't teach him a lesson, the prestige of Longhu Mountain would be in jeopardy.
Xu Le looked at the angry Zhang Lingyu and became somewhat interested. After all, this guy was really good at pretending in the original work. He had a deep sense of self-control and always looked calm. If you didn't know him, you would think he was some Taoist master who had regained his youth.
However, his mindset is most suitable for cultivating Taoism, since cultivation requires enduring loneliness.
Thinking of this, Xu Le flicked his finger, gathering his inner energy at his fingertip and shooting it out.
Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Lingyu remembered that his junior disciple had been defeated in an instant, but the wind pressure had already reached him.
Zhang Lingyu activated the Golden Light Mantra, which transformed into two enormous palms, overlapping to protect his entire body.
A high-level method of transforming Qi into form and circulating Qi!
Snap!