I Can See Through All Things' Information

But this time, without any surprise, another arm of the Buddha Dharma shattered under Lu Qing's punch.

A breeze appeared, and Lu Qing once again arrived in front of the Grey Robed Old Monk, unleashing another punch.

This time, however, the Grey Robed Old Monk had no means to respond.

He could only force himself to summon his Spiritual Power and thrust out a palm to meet Lu Qing's fist.

But even his strongest technique couldn't withstand Lu Qing's punch.

While the Grey Robed Old Monk's Physical Body had also been tempered to an extraordinary level, how could he be a match for Lu Qing?

Under the incomparable Fist Power of Lu Qing, his arm burst apart on contact, and blood spurted wildly as he was sent flying from the Golden Small Boat backward.

"Perfect opportunity!"

Lu Qing had long coveted that Golden Small Boat and immediately seized it, ignoring the pursuit of his enemy. His Heart and Spirit activated, wishing to take it for himself.

Just as the Grey Robed Old Monk was gravely injured, Lu Qing's punch was not only ferocious in strength, but also immense in Fist Intent.

With his Heart and Spirit nearly shattered by the Fist Intent, the Grey Robed Old Monk couldn't maintain control over the Golden Small Boat.

Thus, Lu Qing easily stored the small boat inside the Qiankun Qi Bag.

He then turned his gaze back to the Grey Robed Old Monk, still suspended in the air, and pursued him as a whirlwind arose around his body.

What might seem complex actually happened in the blink of an eye: from the moment Lu Qing knocked the Grey Robed Old Monk off the Golden Small Boat to the point he seized it.

When Lu Qing confronted the Grey Robed Old Monk again, the latter had not yet reached the ground.

Facing the Grey Robed Old Monk's fearful gaze, Lu Qing, expressionless, delivered another fierce punch to his chest.

Boom!

With this punch, Lu Qing showed no restraint; his Fist Power burst forth, instantly tearing through the Old Monk's body.

However, being a Foundation Establishment Level Perfect expert with a physically strong body far superior to an Innate Realm Expert, the Grey Robed Old Monk wasn't completely destroyed by the impact.

A massive hole pierced through his chest, and he fell heavily to the ground, creating a large crater.

Lu Qing landed beside the crater, looking indifferently at the Grey Robed Old Monk who was struggling to breathe, exhaling far more than inhaling.

Having endured a hit while Lu Qing was empowered with Body Treasure Light, the Old Monk's body was not completely shattered but was clearly beyond survival.

"Body Shining with Treasure Light, you are actually a Body Cultivator!"

The Grey Robed Old Monk, though conscious, saw the white halo emanating from Lu Qing and had an epiphany.

According to the records left by the predecessors of Suspended Mountain, the path of Body Cultivation was formidable.

Despite many flaws, its combat power was ranked among the top three in various cultivation practices.

Especially in close combat, it was considered invincible.

The fact that he was deceived by a Body Cultivator who reached the realm of Body Shining with Treasure Light made his defeat less bitter.

"However, there's one thing this old monk has never understood. What grudge does Suspended Mountain have with you, that you would massacre our disciples?"

Knowing death was inescapable, the Grey Robed Old Monk fixated on Lu Qing's Ghost Face Mask and voiced his greatest confusion.

Lu Qing, however, did not indulge him.

"Impassively stated," You can try to figure that out in Hell."

With that, he launched another punch, its Fist Power raging through the severely injured Grey Robed Old Monk, who, on the brink of death and unable to muster any Spiritual Power for defense, was pulverized into a mist of blood by Lu Qing's punch in his terror.

At the moment of the explosion, a grey light shot out from the blood mist, flying straight for Lu Qing's forehead at an astonishing speed.

But the next moment, just as the grey light was about to reach Lu Qing's forehead, a golden Vestment robe's phantom image emerged from his body, completely shielding him.

The grey light crashed into the phantom of the robe, immediately hissing and turning into grey smoke.

"Ah! Merit Power, this is impossible!"

The Grey Robed Old Monk's voice of shock and fury had just sounded when the grey light was completely incinerated, and his voice dissipated.

It turned out that the grey light was the transformation of the Grey Robed Old Monk's Divine Soul.

He knew he couldn't escape his fate but still refused to give up.

In the throes of death, he executed a Divine Soul Secret Technique, attempting a desperate bid to invade Lu Qing's brow chakra.

If he could shatter Lu Qing's Divine Soul, naturally, that would be ideal – he could possess Lu Qing and seize a powerful body of a Body Cultivator.

Even if possessing Lu Qing was not possible, as long as he could severely harm Lu Qing's Divine Soul, it would serve to fend off a great foe for Suspended Mountain for a while. His Divine Soul aura left on Lu Qing would help their people to track and eliminate Lu Qing later on.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qing possessed within his body a Merit Clothing capable of blocking all Divine Soul attacks.

The wiles of the Grey Robed Old Monk had left him no chance of succeeding; his Divine Soul was scorched and annihilated by the Merit Clothing.

"These old geezers really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves," Lu Qing touched his brow and sighed.

The attack on his Divine Soul had been extremely fast, and even he had almost been unable to react in time.

However, even if the Grey Robed Old Monk had indeed invaded the acupoint on his brow, he wouldn't have panicked.

On the contrary, he felt that if the Grey Robed Old Monk were to see what was inside the acupoint of his brow, he'd likely be the first to die of shock.

With the multiple protections of the Earth Spirit Pearl and the Divine Soul Talisman, Lu Qing didn't think that any attack on the Divine Soul below the Golden Core could hurt him.

Having resolved the Grey Robed Old Monk's last attack, Lu Qing's gaze fell on the pit.

Because he saw that after his punch had turned the monk's body into a mist of blood, there was still something that had managed to survive.

It was a bead emitting a faint golden luster, suspended in midair.

Lu Qing could tell that this must be an Exotic Treasure refined by the Grey Robed Old Monk.

He was about to inspect it with his Superpower when, suddenly, his expression changed and he looked up in the direction of the Lingshan Mountain Range.

His sharp intuition told him that there seemed to be another powerful presence rushing this way.

Moreover, this presence faintly gave him a sense of impending crisis.

Feeling this, Lu Qing didn't hesitate, he flashed to the pit and grabbed the golden bead, storing it in his Qiankun Qi Bag.

"Little Li, come here!"

Little Li, who had been hiding nearby to cover for Lu Qing, suddenly appeared from the air and jumped into Lu Qing's arms.

Holding Little Li, Lu Qing's body flashed with a green light, transforming into a streak of flowing light, heading far away.

This time, he didn't hold back, exerting the full power of the Spirit Talisman and his movement technique.

As his Spiritual Power circulated through his limbs, he stepped out and was already tens of meters away; with another step, he traveled another tens of meters.

In an instant, he became a streak of flowing light, disappearing into the distant land.

Dozens of breaths later, a figure appeared where Lu Qing had battled the Grey Robed Old Monk.

After observing the scene with a solemn expression, his face suddenly changed, and he emerged in the pit where the monk had perished.

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, his face turned ashen.

He sensed that the Divine Soul aura of Elder Ku Rong seemed to have completely disappeared right here.

...

After leaving the battlefield, Lu Qing exerted the Spirit Talisman and his movement technique to their limits, becoming a streak of light and fleeing the scene.

After running several hundred li and sensing that no one was following him, he finally dove into a deep mountain and found a cave to temporarily hide.

With a Spiritual Artifact that could conceal alignments from divination, combined with the Divine Soul Talisman's ability to hide his aura,

He believed that as long as he wished to hide, there was hardly anyone in the world who could detect his whereabouts.

After quietly waiting in the cave for half an hour and confirming that indeed no one had pursued him, Lu Qing finally relaxed his heart and spirit.

Earlier, from the direction of the Lingshan Mountain Range, he had sensed a thread of danger.

Although that thread of aura wasn't strong, Lu Qing, at this moment, preferred not to take the risk.

After all, now he was in the dark, while Suspended Mountain was in the light.

As long as he was unwilling, the other party wouldn't be able to find his trace.

Since that was the case, there was no need to take unnecessary risks.

From the Grey Robed Old Monk's performance, he knew that Suspended Mountain indeed had a profound foundation and no lack of magical treasures.

Even for him to slay the monk, he had to use quite a few trump cards.

If the newcomer was even more formidable than the Grey Robed Old Monk, it probably wouldn't be so easy for him to escape.

Once caught in a difficult fight, if the others were to reinforce, there was a possibility he might be capsized in the gutter.

His main goal of coming to West State was to make trouble for Suspended Mountain, not to engage in a life-and-death struggle with them.

For the time being, it was best to remain hidden in the dark.

After all, the battle with the Grey Robed Old Monk had already brought him significant gains.

Once he had digested the gains from this battle, there would be no harm in looking for trouble with Suspended Mountain.

Thinking this, Lu Qing took out a stack of Jade Talismans and flicked them into the ground to set up a simple array to conceal his aura.

Only then did he flip his hand and take out a golden small boat from his Qiankun Qi Bag.