Ace Of Terrans-Chapter 1028: Yama Is My Bestie, You Didn’t Know?

Shi Lang said, "Let me counter."

He vanished from his position in the void and then made a seal with his right hand. He held his ring finger under his thumb and pushed the palm forward as he said, "Mountain Seal."

The spiritual energy condensed into a megalith mountain in a blink and then Shi Lang waved his fingers down. The mountain shot through the void and was hurled at the five monks. The five people had no doubt in their eyes and they made a few seals with their hands and silently launched their attacks to defend against the flying mountain.

All this happened very quickly, the spells crafted by the monks collided with the mountain and caused ripples in the void. The mountain persisted but it could not move forward, and the attacks canceled out each other. Raksha spoke in Shi Lang's mind, "You lost, Lang."

The young man smiled and said, "Yo, it was five vs one, I still managed to draw the exchange, how is that a loss?"

The sword spirit clicked her tongue as she said, "You have changed. No longer do you feel like the man who would face them all directly."

Shi Lang rolled his eyes and replied, "You just want me to fight them head on so that you can flex your strength to the people."

Raksha turned her head away and began to whistle. Shi Lang on the other hand made a few more seals and attacked the monks with spiritual spells. The monks retaliated in kind but none of them could gain the upper hand. Just when Shi Lang was looking for a chink in the formation of the five monks, one of them clapped his hands, and his entire body turned into a gold sculpture.

Shi Lang smiled and said, "Shura Body."

He didn't invoke the Holy Shura Body, because these puppets, although were hard to deal with, weren't worthy of the big guns. The golden monk puppet vanished from his spot and attacked Shi Lang, however, the Terran was done with the righteous way of combat. He used his reliable tactics.

He avoided the attack from the golden puppet, and directly appeared behind one of the monks who was leading the spell attacks and said, "Shura Fist, Lightning Gauntlet."

His fist was covered in golden lightning and before the puppet could react the fist made contact with the head, and the skull exploded like a watermelon falling from a great height and collided with the ground. frёewebnoѵēl.com

The splash sent the brain matter flying, and also directly erased the soul imprint left behind by Zen Yuan. The monk's soul woke up, but after a few moments, it evaporated in the void as well.

Shi Lang didn't wish to do anything too gory but the situation forced him into it. After the punch, he moved back and confronted the Golden Monk, as he said, "Shura Fist, Lightning Art Barrage."

His fists turned into afterimages and he began to rain down damage on the golden body monk. The bald donkey must have practiced some high level Body Refining technique, but his boxing skills as a puppet were lagging when faced with Shura. Shi Lang used the mixed martial arts that he learned in the Federation.

His punches and kicks were designed with a motive in mind. Expose the weakness, and then exploit it. He found out that the Golden Puppet lagged whenever he tried to counter, and within the next cycle, Shi Lang feinted a hook, patted away the right counter punch coming at him, and then used his elbow to directly hit the exposed chin of the puppet.

The Terran took a step forward and delivered a quick combination of body blows, rattling the insides of the golden puppet. Followed by a sword jab to the Dantian, and disabling the cultivation of the enemy. However, the monk puppet was still moving forward to attack, but this time, the Terran took a side step, and delivered a punch on the ear, "Shura Fist, Rippling Heaven Punch."

These techniques he had crafted a long time ago, but never got the chance to use them. The punch connected on the back of the monk's ear and turned the brain to mush. Shi Lang channeled his lightning aura inside the body of the monk and erased his immortal soul as well.

The intense battle unfolded and Shi Lang relied on his fists for the first two targets, before he took out his sword. After the first kill, everything became easy because the five monk puppets were reliant on each other. One down, and the chain suffered from stress.

However, even with his speed, it took him half an hour to deal with these people. The only option he had to make sure that these people gave up was to kill them. Their souls had been damaged by the spiritual imprint Zen Yuan left, to such an extent that they couldn't withstand Shi Lang's attack.

This was why after removing the soul imprint, he decided to erase them completely. Given their karmic ties, these people would never find salvation, and their damaged foundations prohibited them from growing stronger on the path of Dao. If such people were to be left alive, they would become bitter and create even bigger mess.

Shi lang didn't have any intention to deal with these people in the future. After finishing the battle, Shi Lang wiped some sweat on his forehead, and took out a pill from his space ring.

The young man took a deep breath and after some time, he recovered his strength and proceeded forward. He wasn't worried about the people that might attack him from behind. They would still be captured inside the illusion for the next two days at the minimum. Shi Lang moved forward to the island in the distance. Even from a dozen kilometers away, Shi Lang could sense the resonation in the void. He mumbled, "He wants to be the saint by pursuing the path dictated by the Great Dao, yet he wants to stop the people from advancing. Why?"

Raksha replied, "Because he is twisted in his mind, that is why. Now go, beat him up and let's find Meryls. This has been going on for quite long."

Shi Lang nodded and took to the void and flew at his fastest speed. However, when he was two kilometers away from Zen Yuan, who was sitting in the void with a blackish pink lotus blooming under his body, he took out his sniper rifle.

Raksha materialized next to him and said, "I like it, you naughty Lang."

Shi Lang didn't say anything and then checked the weapon once before he put it to his shoulder and took aim. The young man didn't aim at the monk, but he aimed at the lotus under him. The lotus was the condensation of all the Dao principals that Zen Yuan had comprehended.

Shi Lang charged the sniper rifle with the highest amount of spiritual energy, induced the Dao Principle of slaughter, and sword intent in the 'bullet'.

Then he said, "Raksha, have the dao swords attack him. Same direction and same point."

Raksha nodded, waved her hands and the ten Dao Swords appeared beside her. Then she induced them with some sword intent and they slashed out in quick succession. The attacks aimed at Zen Yuan.

They followed the same line and same impact point. As Shi Lang speculated, the monk had erected a barrier around him. The attacks were strong and they caused a crack to appear in the barrier. Shi Lang knew that if he missed this chance, the crack would repair and he would miss the chance.

So, he squeezed the trigger, and the bullet flew through the void. The bullet emitted a ray of light behind it. Then threading through the crack it hit the Black and Pinkish lotus directly. The visual impact wasn't big, but one of the petals was directly disintegrated, and Zen Yuan opened his eyes wide before coughing up a mouthful of blood.

He was enraged, these Dao Principles were something that he spent a lot of effort to realize, and now someone damaged his foundation. How could he not feel angry? He roared, "Who dares!"

He looked around with blood red eyes and heard a shallow chuckle coming from one direction. He saw a young cultivator stepping in the void holding a weird weapon in his hand. However, sensing the aura radiating from the young man he asked, "Are you really not afraid that I might send you to the god of death?"

Shi Lang was surprised and then he asked, "Are you talking to me, bald donkey?"

Zen Yuan clenched his fist and asked, "Who are you?"

He could sense that something about Shi Lang was odd. The young man had hidden his aura of supreme on purpose. Shi Lang laughed and suddenly he recalled something and said, "I am the most loyal client of the God of Death. Didn't he tell you about me?"