The three direct disciples of Ban Shan Sect almost appeared simultaneously.
One of them swelled his arms nearly bursting from his clothes, his skin glistening like gold and silver painted over. His palms—one above and one below—savagely grappled toward Shen Yi’s calf and arm.
This was the Mountain Pushing Style!
Even if a lofty mountain stood before him, he could fiercely hurl it into the sky.
Meanwhile, on the other side, a direct disciple of Ban Shan Sect executed almost the same technique. If one could lift a mountain, the combined strength from both sides was enough to crush anything to smithereens!
The ferocity of the attack was terrifying to witness.
Shen Yi finally moved.
He still did not use the Wu Sheng Palm, as Su Hongxiu had imagined.
In the moment that Ban Shan Sect’s direct disciple grabbed him, his slender right leg transformed into a blur too fast for the naked eye, viciously snapping out and ferociously landing on the disciple’s nape!
The direct disciple of Ban Shan Sect hadn’t even recovered from Shen Yi breaking free from his grip when his eyes widened abruptly nearly popping out of his sockets.
Under that overwhelming powerful force that surged towards him, his entire spine rose like a mighty dragon almost tearing through the skin, and then suddenly shattered, turning into jade-like bone fragments that burst out, scattering in all directions!
Shen Yi’s gaze remained unwaveringly forward, observing silently.
In his eyes, blazing with purple flames, a hint of disappointment flickered.
On his right, another direct disciple executing the Mountain Pushing Style, had lost all composure, his head drooping as he stared blankly at the dark shadow that had appeared at his chest.
Under the covering of his dark robe, that elbow quietly shattered his body.
Only at this moment did the tremendous force explosively unleash, savagely blowing his mangled body hundreds of feet away and breaking the mountain ridge in the process, emitting a booming rumble and stirring up clouds of dust.
Even without fully employing Tianyan Forty-Nine, Shen Yi, with just his basic fist and palm techniques, was well equipped to handle such minor affairs.
And at his point of focus—
Appearing as the last striker, Du Weiguang’s face was filled with disbelief and torpor, his raised fist, driven by the instinct of his body, fiercely smashed out with the force of splitting a mountain.
Shen Yi’s dark robes rustled with the wind, in the swept-up sleeves, those slender fingers, unknown when, had already clenched tight.
Though it was merely a clenched fist, it seemed as if a sword was gripped in hand.
A sword of the undying and vibrant Immortal Sword Body of the Divine Phoenix, under the blessing of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the winds of the heavens rose once again, forming a high-pitched phoenix cry and a grating sword clang!
A ripple finally crossed Shen Yi’s calm face.
The sword had no return!
The sharp fist unyieldingly smashed directly into Du Weiguang’s fist.
As fists met, like a treasured sword slicing through brittle bamboo, Shen Yi’s right fist effortlessly tore through Du Weiguang’s forearm, arm, and then shoulder until half of his body exploded into a shower of blood, spinning backwards in a nearly fatal condition.
Terror and frustration surged through Du Weiguang’s mind, along with deep bewilderment, but under that deadly powerful force and the violent shaking of his soul, he barely had a moment to think before he slipped into unconsciousness.
Within the main hall of Ban Shan Sect, a vibrant spiritual force surged out from the entrance, swiftly enveloping him and then pulling him into the hall.
Shen Yi merely watched quietly then lowered his arms without any intent to pursue further.
He was merely trying out his sword, although these Sword Testing Stones were rather poor, there was no need to completely destroy them.
After all, he was still on Ban Shan Sect’s territory, and a potent being of the Union Dao Realm had yet to appear.
He didn’t quite like such actions that recklessly placed him in danger without any benefits.
The Immortal Sword Body of the Divine Phoenix had only just been mastered, not yet reaching the Perfection Realm. It was just that the encompassing Hongmeng Purple Qi in creating all of Heaven’s Palace was exceedingly rich, granting the Spiritual Physique Technique a strength comparable to that of White Jade Capital.
But it seems like it would only rank among the top one or two cities.
Yet these Refinement Cultivators known for their Body Refining in Ban Shan Sect seemed even inferior to that realm, somewhat disappointing indeed.
Su Hongxiu finally stopped holding her breath.
She did not see the palm technique she had hoped for, but she witnessed another terrifying method from Sect Master Shen.
Though he hailed from the prestigious Nanyang Treasure Land and wasn’t renowned for the Spiritual Physique Technique, he could suppress three Ban Shan Sect’s Refinement Cultivators without having to resort to Immortal City’s power.
It was indeed... somewhat disheartening.
But then again, with the entire eleven layers of Heavenly Palace supporting him, any technique would become terrifying.
Su Hongxiu had to revise her odds of success previously estimated in her mind, albeit by reducing them again.
She lifted her eyes toward the slightly fluttering dark robes ahead, sighed lightly, this young Sect Master always managed to surprise her.
"You seem not to be angry anymore?"
Bai Wu quietly approached, but only received a flat glance from Su Hongxiu, he sheepishly smiled, "Not activating Immortal City, that’s like being out of his mind... Who can be like him, skilled in everything, I don’t know what one must be like to have such leisure and passion—truly, having talent means you can do whatever you want."
Qing Yue Daozi seemed to be complaining, but these were actually his genuine feelings.
Such people who have time to learn everything are rare in the Sect, the last one probably being Senior Xuan Qing.
One could only say that the Nanyang Sect is full of monsters!
Thinking this, Bai Wu turned to look at Wei Yuanzhou, clicking his tongue. Yuanzhou Daozi might be feeling down again for a while, finally having found an opportunity only to be shut down by someone else’s words, having ample strength with nowhere to exert it, especially in comparison with Sect Master Shen...