Chapter 1811 - 664: Four Nihility Divine Fists (Part 3)
"I, I actually knew long ago that she would leave home to go to Tianjing Sect.
"So, I was already guarding the main road to the city gates..."
"Did you see her?"
Hua Shiyi widened her eyes.
"I saw her..."
Hong Tai nodded slightly:
"Otherwise, you two girls, back then your martial arts were mediocre, your sister had even less interest in martial arts...
"How did you think you could arrive peacefully at Tianjing Sect?"
"Hahahaha."
Hua Shiyi laughed, though her laughter was full of desolation:
"Those with deep feelings and loyalty are abandoned like worn-out shoes.
"The heartless and treacherous are treated like treasures.
"She was blind!
"But even if she was blind, there are still those who don’t want her to meet such a desolate end!!
"Sikong Hua Ji, meet your death!!!"
When she said this, her resolve was firm; as she flew, she transmitted her voice to Yang Xiaoyun and Su Mo:
"Why aren’t you leaving quickly!?"
With a flick of her hand, the long whip pointed like a Spiritual Snake flicking its tongue, directly targeting Sikong Hua Ji’s head.
Sikong Hua Ji merely flicked a finger and the Spiritual Snake instantly became a dead snake. He shook his head lightly and was about to speak when he looked up to see that Hua Shiyi’s face showed no sign of discouragement. He immediately understood that there was another mystery.
At this moment of surprise, he suddenly saw two silver lights shooting out from under Hua Shiyi’s armpits.
Left and right, directly aiming for Sikong Hua Ji’s eyes.
Sikong Hua Ji stood on the spot, not making any visible movement, just issued a stern shout.
The sound turned into a tidal wave, instantly blocking Hua Shiyi’s two cold lights.
He raised his hand again, intending to grab Hua Shiyi’s throat.
But at this moment, Hua Shiyi’s figure suddenly vanished.
𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Revealing the person behind her.
This person, who stood there unbeknownst to anyone, slowly lowered a fist he had clenched for who knows how long.
The fist came not quickly, but with each inch it advanced, there seemed to be a vibration in the void.
With each vibration, the ground beneath Sikong Hua Ji’s feet cracked a little.
He stood motionless, watching as the fist approached his face; only then did he grit his teeth and say:
"Si wu shen Fist?"
This is the Bodhi Sect’s Absolute Skill.
Yet it doesn’t only circulate within the Bodhi Sect, but is scarcely known in Xizhou, and no one has managed to master this Divine Skill.
Only because to practice this skill requires a mind devoid of selfishness, no awareness, no thought, no self, no form.
To cast a punch that is void, all is empty.
Now seeing Hong Tai strike, he inexplicably found himself unable to evade or dodge.
For a moment it was terrifying.
Throughout Bodhi Sect, no one could train this Fist Technique to such an extent.
This unremarkable person, how was he able to cultivate this martial arts to such a high level?
Not knowing, after Hua Shiyi’s sister left, Hong Tai’s spirit also died.
He was originally a gang leader of a small faction, but then had no interest in managing, letting disciples scatter.
After that he wandered Jianghu, happening upon two sets of Divine Skill left by predecessors.
The first set was called the "Big Dream Heart Skill."
The second set was the "Si wu shen Fist."
There were words left saying, Si wu shen Fist is beyond human cultivation, humans have thoughts, if all is empty, one may become a Buddha or an ancestor.
Why cling to a Fist Technique?
This skill, if there is a desire to practice, it is impossible to succeed.
Therefore, the self-created Big Dream Heart Skill holds intention and thought, upon waking all is void.
Coupling it with practicing the Si wu shen Fist might yield miraculous results.
Back then, with Hong Tai’s mind empty, he simply glanced at the Si wu shen Fist, then paid it no heed.
Instead, he was quite fond of the Big Dream Heart Skill, immersed in it, meeting Hua Shiyi’s sister in the dream.
Storing thoughts in the dream realm, upon waking, all is void. He felt much better in his heart.
As for the Si wu shen Fist, he never thought of practicing it, but the chant remained in his mind, unexpectedly aligning with its essence.
Gradually he gathered the power of this Fist Technique upon himself.
In a few years of muddled drifting, he happened upon Hua Shiyi, only then realizing the beloved had endured such fate.
Afterward, he allied with Hua Shiyi and became acquainted with Lu Ren.
They both wanted to deal with Sikong Hua Ji, so naturally, they hit it off.
This time, asking Shunfeng Escort Agency for an escort, was an idea borne from the past between the Hua Family and Tianjing Sect.
First using a token to set the trap, then having Hong Tai deliver this deadly fist, expecting Sikong Hua Ji to die instantly.
Unexpectedly, Sikong Hua Ji didn’t even want to glance at the token.
Instead, Hua Shiyi provided cover and feigned an attack, with Hong Tai secretly delivering a punch later.
This punch didn’t reach full potential, thoughts within the mind remained chaotic, its power was formidable, yet ultimately failed to reach perfection.
But even so, Sikong Hua Ji’s eyes were bloodshot, blood flowed from his seven apertures.
At this moment of life and death, Sikong Hua Ji’s Heavenly Seizing God Transformation Great Technique could no longer hide, crashing forth with a strong sound as if striking waves.
Gusts of Vigorous Wind swept in all directions.
The entire Weiyang Palace seemed to tremble with rustling.
His own Inner Strength and the force of the Si wu shen Fist clashed, competing non-stop.
"Si wu shen Fist? Do you truly believe it can destroy heaven and earth?"
As his eyes focused intensely on Hong Tai, suddenly he smiled:
"Do you know what I asked Ping’er to do before she died?
"That night, my brother and I..."
"Don’t listen to his nonsense!!"
Hua Shiyi’s expression suddenly changed.
However, Hong Tai’s face abruptly turned crimson, followed by a mouthful of blood spraying out wildly, his entire body flying backward.
Lu Ren flew forward, caught Hong Tai in his arms and shouted furiously:
"What are you all waiting for?
"Even pigs led to slaughter try every means to live, are you...going to sit here and wait for death?"
Sikong Hua Ji coldly snorted and flew upward, intending to kill Hong Tai.
The Si wu shen Fist was truly dangerous, if it couldn’t be eradicated first, the consequences would be endless.
Hua Shiyi flicked her hand, with a whooshing sound, the long whip wrapped around Sikong Hua Ji’s waist, pulling him back down from midair.
Sikong Hua Ji was enraged:
"You’re courting death!!!"
With these words, he raised his palm, striking directly at Hua Shiyi’s face.
This palm carried immense force, with Vigorous Wind, even blowing Hua Shiyi’s eyes shut, let alone responding.
In an instant, she could only close her eyes and wait for death.
A voice suddenly reached her ears:
"Strike a palm."
Hua Shiyi was taken aback, the voice sounded familiar.
It seemed to be that senior from Shunfeng Escort Agency, but also seemed like her little brother ’Wu Daoyou’?
In a moment of amazement, she instinctively thrust out a palm.
She hears a loud boom!
Sikong Hua Ji was instantly defeated, his form retreated step by step, trembling all over as if struck by lightning, his eyes wide as he stared at Hua Shiyi before him.
Hua Shiyi also observed the change before her and felt her mind buzzing.
Unable to resist turning back, she saw Su Mo standing behind her, one hand pressed against her back.
Seeing her look towards him, Su Mo offered a slight smile before looking up at Sikong Hua Ji:
"The Sikong Sect Master might have misunderstood, when I said ’before death’ those words were not a self-reference.
"I was referring to you..."
"Who exactly are you?"
Sikong Hua Ji’s gaze at Su Mo was more incredulous than at Hua Shiyi.
Just as he heard Su Mo chuckle softly:
"I am...the Su Mo from Nanhai you speak of."