I Have A Martial Dao World

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The Tathagata Palm had a tremendous power comparable to cannonballs, and Lu Yao couldn't have been more satisfied.

He had become increasingly skilled with this move, not only in the speed of its execution but also in the ability to hold it back until the timing was perfect to strike.

Looking at Wendy, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, Lu Yao sighed and decided against delivering a final blow.

If it weren't for the blood-red eyes and the elongated fangs, she would just seem like a delicate East Asian girl—a mere child. She was in fact Fu Fangsheng's sister, who had been missing for many years. It was only right to leave her fate in his own hands.

Fu Fangsheng stepped forward, his wounds now twisted back in place, muscles and bones retracted.

He bowed deeply to Lu Yao as a sign of thanks, then went over to his sister and reached out his hand, saying,

"Fu Qianqian, come home with me. Don't eat people anymore, do good deeds and redeem your sins…"

Concealing her fangs and blood-red eyes, Wendy took her brother's hand to stand, then feebly collapsed into his embrace.

Fu Fangsheng hastened to hold her, leaving himself completely open with no guard raised.

Seeing his vulnerability, she said in a subdued tone with her eyes downcast, "Big brother... actually, your little sister... has long been... dead!"

With that, she bit down hard on Fu Fangsheng's neck!

This way, she not only could drink the blood of a Blood-Exchange Realm Martial Artist to recover from her injuries, but also take a hostage!

Wendy drank several big gulps of fresh blood and quickly climbed onto Fu Fangsheng's back, her nails threatening his temples as she exclaimed, "Don't come any closer! Or else I will kill him!"

Her fangs and blood-red eyes appeared once more, and with contempt, she sneered at Fu Fangsheng,

"The first embrace changes one completely at the soul level. And you actually thought you could pull me back to humanity—how ludicrous! What I hate the most is the human body I was born into! I..."

But Wendy's joy lasted scarcely a few seconds before her face contorted with sudden agony, and she violently spat out all the blood she had just consumed.

Her features writhed in pain as she exclaimed, "Your blood... there's something wrong with it!"

Fu Fangsheng gently laid the petite figure from his back onto the ground and said calmly, "I had taken an extraordinary potion in advance that laced my blood with silver."

It was, in fact, 'Nanosilver Solution', and he had drunk an entire bottle of it, a full liter!

Wendy convulsed uncontrollably, black substance seeping from her features. Her veins bulged like worms, turned pitch black, as if she had been stricken by a potent poison.

Even suffering a blow from the Tathagata Palm was not as dire as this. For a vampire, 'ingesting silver' seemed especially lethal.

Fu Fangsheng pulled out a silver throwing knife from inside his clothing, the very one Jiang Daming had dropped earlier.

"Sister, I will now allow you to rest in peace..."
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Grasping the knife over the small head before him, he struggled several times but found himself unable to follow through with the act.

Fu Fangsheng removed his outer robe to cover his sister's head, turned his head away so as not to see, took a deep breath, and with a swift motion, the silver knife plunged down!

Wendy, who had been struggling violently, stopped moving at once. Soon after, her exposed limbs began to disintegrate slowly, turning to ash.

This was a sign that the vampire was at the brink of death.

Before long, more ash merged into the air, and the robe that had gently covered his sister lay flat on the ground—she was now at peace.

Fu Fangsheng collapsed to the ground, letting out a bestial wail of anguish.

The onlookers, witnessing the scene, were all silently mourning.

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There were still many matters that required attention.

The monastery on the mountain had to be checked out and searched. It was crucial to find out—who exactly was Wendy's master?

Just as everyone was about to take action, a troop hurried over.

They wore uniform and carried old-fashioned bolt action rifles on their backs, and they were police officers.

The site of the battle was no less than the bustling Yangtze River, not to mention the enormous disturbance from the fire and explosions at the monastery when Lu Yao caused it to collapse.

Somebody had spotted the commotion and reported it to the authorities.

The commanding officer, dressed in a dark green uniform, had an extremely grim expression on his face.

Now, looking up at the smoke slowly rising from the monastery, he went pale and collapsed backward, only saved from falling by the quick reactions of his attendants.

"Commander Wang, what's wrong?"

"Commander Wang, hold on!"

Commander Wang moaned with a desperate expression, "It's all over, a terrible catastrophe has occurred!"

Missionaries were known to tolerate their congregants' lawlessness, and religious incidents often occurred throughout the country. But an entire monastery being wiped off the map? This was surely without precedent.

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Commander Wang quickly remembered that there were people still present and hastily ordered, "Quick, capture everyone; don't let them escape!"

As his words fell, Li Pei flashed forward, backhand striking him with two slaps, "How audacious! There is a Martial Scholar here, who dares to be reckless?"

"Martial Scholar!?"

Commander Wang, covering his cheeks, looked intently with his followers and exclaimed, "Lu... Young Master Lu!?"

"It really is Young Master Lu!"

Lu Yao was quite surprised, "Am I that famous?"

Liao Ya smiled and said, "You vanquished the Izumo warrior in an imperial front combat and are at the Spirit Refinement of Divine Fetal Breathing; your fame is indeed quite significant~"

Liao Qe also vigorously nodded in agreement, looking proud by association.

Lu Yao stepped forward, staring at this Commander Wang, with an expressionless face, he said, "Commander Wang, right? This area is under your jurisdiction. May I ask—if you know about the atrocities committed at the Sacred Heart Institute against young girls!"

In a Spirit Refining State, he locked onto the man, transforming into the most formidable humanoid lie detector.

At that moment, Commander Wang felt as though he could hardly breathe and quickly said:

"This subordinate has no knowledge of it at all! This convent normally has no dealings with the locals; the doors are tightly shut, not welcoming guests, and even the adoption of girls is only arranged down at the foot of the mountain. Who would bother to provoke the foreigners..."

Lu Yao temporarily spared him as the man had not lied.

Commander Wang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "With Young Master Lu here, this subordinate will take his leave."

After finishing his words, he was about to regroup.

Li Pei shouted, "Hold on! Since this is Commander Wang's area of responsibility, let's all go up the mountain together, investigate the matter thoroughly, and report the truth!"

"Ah..." Commander Wang's face turned pale, really not wanting to get involved in this matter. But he didn't dare offend Lu Yao face to face and had to follow up the mountain, holding his nose.

But what was even more unbearable for him was still to come—journalists carrying filming equipment were hurrying over in droves!

Upon seeing the scene at hand, these people instantly knew this was big news and were ecstatic.

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The journalists were happy as they went up the mountain, but once they found what was on the mountain, no one could smile anymore.

Many of the people were seasoned professionals and, upon arriving at the Sacred Heart Institute, they noticed a large area was off—the soil was too fresh, clearly having been disturbed.

Once they dug into it, they uncovered countless children's bones!

Meticulously, they unearthed more than 120 skeletons! Some of the little corpses hadn't decomposed yet, hands and feet were originally bound with straw ropes, but now they were loose, indicating that the children had struggled when they were tied up!

Digging deeper, the pit seemed bottomless, with bones piling up year after year; no one knew how many children were buried in this place.

The journalists were serious, capturing every grim scene with various equipment, engraving these moments forever.

Through everyone's efforts, they also revealed "ledgers" from collapsed buildings.

This register recorded the adoption and deaths of the children, written by the head of the Institute himself.

In 2 years, a total of 2242 girls had been taken in...

And on boats along the Yangtze River, there were 500 living testimonies.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, especially the journalists who vowed to expose all these sins, to make the atrocities known to all under heaven!

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Next, all the journalists, including the arriving constables, together placed the dug up little skeletons into freshly-made small coffins for reburial.

All expenses were covered by Lu Yao.

Fu Fangsheng held two urns silently observing everything; they contained the ashes of his sister and He Kui.

Zhao Sanduo, looking at the procession of small corpses being carried out, said, "I really can't stand this! Let's return to our hometown to bury them first, then continue dealing with these damned bastards!"

Fu Fangsheng stared at the two urns for a long time, then at the rows of small coffins arrayed before him, and said in a low voice:

"This is just one place, and across the nation, there are who knows how many dens of demons. It is difficult to continue with individual efforts..."

He approached a tree and with his finger carved a "justice" character, the mark previously used by righteous people for mutual contact.

"I wish to gather warriors of chivalry like us to join forces in exorcising demons and slaying monsters!"

Fu Fangsheng then carved another character, "unity".

"United as one, seeking neither fame nor fortune, we shall only aim to exterminate all demon beasts, preventing them from bringing harm to the world's people!"

As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up with resolution.