Daluo Heart Scripture!!!
Upon hearing these four words, the surrounding Shaolin disciples erupted once more!
No one could control the anger within their hearts!
"Eighteen Arhats, you're simply a bunch of lunatics, a pack of mad dogs. Do you not understand the principle of stopping at the right point?"
"To even go as far as to chant scriptures to interfere with one's spiritual power!"
"You're simply too much, eighteen against one, is it really necessary to go to such extremes? You've been cultivating in the Shaolin Temple for so long, how has your heart become smaller than the eye of a needle?"
The many Shaolin disciples couldn't help but burst out swearing, as no one noticed that ever since the Eighteen Arhats formed a formation, the speed at which Ye Qiu's injuries increased had been slowing down.
The leading Arhat was also out of patience, not wanting to say more, as he immediately began chanting.
In fact, just now, upon seeing Ye Qiu push six or seven Arhats away, he wanted to stop the fight.
But looking at what Ye Qiu had done, he was simply too frustrated!
Truly too cunning, clearly able to defeat all the Arhats, to knock those six or seven Arhats flying, yet deliberately controlling his strength just to train a little longer.
It was infuriating.
The leading Arhat couldn't hold back and made the decision to chant scriptures, intending to interfere with Ye Qiu's spiritual power to see how long Ye Qiu could endure.
Under his leadership, the remaining seventeen Arhats also began chanting!
The dense scriptures buzzed into Ye Qiu's ears.
At this moment, the Eighteen Arhats already felt very embarrassed, feeling they were too excessive in dealing with Ye Qiu.
However, they were truly unable to suppress their curiosity.
They were really curious to see how far this oddity, Ye Qiu, could persist.
However, the next scene shocked them once again!
Reasonably speaking, the Eighteen Arhats chanting the Daluo Heart Scripture should fully interfere with the spiritual power and mind of a Half-Step Divinity Transformation expert.
However, the scriptures they chanted entered Ye Qiu's ears as if nothing had happened at all.
Ye Qiu didn't even blink!
"This…" Nearby, Monk Duren's eyes flashed with surprise. Upon hearing the Eighteen Arhats were going to use the Daluo Heart Scripture, he was slightly worried for Ye Qiu, thinking he might encounter some trouble.
Never did he expect that the Daluo Heart Scripture would have no effect on Ye Qiu at all.
Ye Qiu's spiritual power was simply too strong.
Strong beyond Monk Duren's expectations.
For a moment, Monk Duren didn't realize that Ye Qiu's spiritual power was so powerful for a reason.
It's important to know that Ye Qiu had once experienced countless life-and-death battles, hovering on the brink of death numerous times, yet he repeatedly created miracles, coming back to life.
These repeated close encounters with Death God, and each time being tempered, naturally and unconsciously forged Ye Qiu's strong spiritual power.
Being able to resist the Eighteen Arhats' Daluo Heart Scripture is quite normal.
After all, their Daluo Heart Scripture could only influence powerhouses in the Half-Step Divinity Transformation Realm.
Even though Ye Qiu had just recently entered the Half-Step Divinity Transformation, his strength could completely rival those who had been in the Half-Step Divinity Transformation for a long time, those old demons.
Even without those previous trials, resisting the Daluo Heart Scripture wouldn't be a problem.
Of course, at this moment, Ye Qiu also didn't realize how strong his spiritual power was, facing the chanting Eighteen Arhats, he was confused, "What are you doing? Why are you chanting scriptures? Do you feel ashamed?"
Shame my ass!
The leading Arhat almost couldn't hold back and nearly cursed out loud.
That was the Daluo Heart Scripture!
Even able to influence the spiritual power of a Half-Step Divinity Transformation expert, yet it had no effect on you at all!
You bastard, you've been using us as a whetstone for so long, shouldn't you be the one to feel ashamed?
This time, all the Eighteen Arhats were thoroughly convinced by Ye Qiu.
However, they had no intention of stopping, wanting to try again to see if there was a chance to reverse the battle situation.
After all, they still hoped to preserve the face of the Eighteen Arhats.
Meanwhile.
In the depths of the mountain forest within the Inner Courtyard.
Lush trees shaded the sky, exuding an endless vitality.
This is the treasured land of the entire Shaolin Temple!
If Ye Qiu could make it here, he would certainly be surprised because within this forest, many ordinary people actually lived.
Though not exactly ordinary people, almost all of them were renowned entrepreneurs from the outside world, having earned enough money and began contemplating refining their spirit, thus finding connections to live here.
It's safe to say any one of them walking out would cause quite a stir.
However, the person living in the room at the mountain top is an exception!
With a creaky sound!
Accompanied by a rather sharp sound of opening a door, an elderly monk with a kindly face, draped in a kasaya, and leaning on a Zen Staff slowly walked out.
He was thin, appearing very old and frail, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
However, it was such an elderly monk who exuded an aura of good fortune, unconsciously emanating from him.
"It's really strange, even the Eighteen Arhats have been dispatched, and yet the battle isn't over?"
The old monk mumbled, slowly moving forward.
Though he appeared very calm, it actually stirred quite the commotion, as the big figures living in the mountain forest noticed the old monk from far away.
Almost instantly, these big figures, who could rule the skies and rain in the real world, all knelt down before the old monk.
"Greetings to Great Success Abbot!"
"Greetings to Great Success Abbot!"
"Greetings to Great Success Abbot!"
All the big figures knelt down before Great Success Abbot, even knocking their heads on the ground three times, not caring at all about their supposed status or rank.
Because they understood in their hearts that Shaolin Temple's Great Success Abbot was truly a high-level master of the world!
To even say he was the reincarnation of a living Buddha would not be an exaggeration.
Great Success Abbot slowly passed by the many big figures, showing a kindly smile to each of them, and then slightly raised his hands, indicating for them to rise.
He walked very slowly and steadily, taking quite some time to reach the Inner Courtyard. Yet, as he arrived at the Inner Courtyard, he suddenly let out a low shout, stepped forward, and suddenly disappeared!
He didn't truly disappear; he was just so fast that within a few blinks, he had arrived at the Outer Courtyard, hearing the angry shouts of many Shaolin disciples.
"Eighteen Arhats, you are beasts, bullying people like that?"
"Can you stop already and stop disgracing Shaolin Temple?"
"I hope the Abbot teaches you a lesson; eighteen against one, when will it end?"
Faced with the many disciples' angry shouts, the leading Arhat finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopping the chanting, gritting his teeth, and said, "All Arhats listen to my order, we won't…"
Just as he was about to say they wouldn't fight anymore, suddenly, a deep yet strong voice came from the back.
"You brats, you've got quite the defeat today."