Chapter 532: Chapter 347: Destroyer! [Last day of the month, asking for monthly pass!]
"If we can get in touch with the ’Black Spider’ organization, and use their mature intelligence network to find the ’Dark Star Association’, it would surely be more promising than us aimlessly searching like headless flies."
Wang Zhengyi watched Tan Zhen leave, fully understanding Yan Chuan’s thoughts, but he looked at the ’Spider Silk Bracelet’ in Yan Chuan’s hand: "Is it easy to improve this exotic treasure?"
They are all martial arts practitioners, when did Yan Chuan learn to improve exotic treasures?
Wang Zhengyi was puzzled.
Yan Chuan smiled and said, "The hermit always has a clever plan!"
He possesses the ’Treasure Rock’, and its spirituality can strengthen items. Now the third-level ’Treasure Rock’ can even disregard materials, forcibly strengthening exotic treasures with ten times the spirituality; strengthening a mere ’Spider Silk Bracelet’ is naturally a piece of cake.
But it’s unnecessary to explain this to Wang Zhengyi in detail.
Next—
"Gravity Domain!"
"Scare the snake!"
"It’s even more effective than I imagined."
Yan Chuan looked at Wang Zhengyi: "Shall we continue?"
"Continue!"
Wang Zhengyi’s face was excited.
He previously worked on the [Nine-layered Thunder Blade] task alone for two entire rounds, with no clues after twenty days, whereas Yan Chuan had a major breakthrough within just two days—
"Tan Zhen!"
"Black Spider!"
"Abnormal World!"
"Dark Star Association!"
Wang Zhengyi grinned: "The beginning is always the hardest, but once you have a breakthrough, the rest is easy!"
Gravity Domain!
The effect is remarkable!
If that’s the case, of course, we need to continue ’scaring the snake’!
...
"Friend, please halt!"
Yan Chuan stepped on the ’Wave Riding Micro Steps’, moving with agile positioning.
In front of him, a creature one zhang in height, exuding a faint red glow, was leaping with speed, tearing apart the iron grids seen everywhere in the district while running and jumping, the ’Red Monster’ exerted such immense power that any iron could hardly withstand, hurling hundreds to thousands of jins of iron towards Yan Chuan.
Rumble!
It bore such great power, nearly matching Wang Zhengyi’s "Shakyamuni Elephant Throwing Skill."
Tearing and destruction!
Random tossing and smashing!
"Ah ah ah!"
"A monster!"
Someone saw the ’Red Monster’ jumping, and even their five-storey-high steel balcony and railings were taken as a mere jumping point by the ’Red Monster’, tearing it down with a hand while it jumped higher—
Rip!
The entire steel balcony was torn down by the Red Monster with one hand and hurled downwards.
Below.
In the district.
"Watch out!"
"Quickly dodge!"
"It’s over!"
Some, seeing this, slumped to the ground in fright, unable to escape.
Yan Chuan could easily avoid the iron thrown by the Red Monster, but the ordinary people of Red Moon City could not.
To avoid harming innocents, Yan Chuan instantly pinched his right thumb and forefinger as if he gently plucked a flower, smiling as he flicked his left hand with five fingers to the right.
He executed his finger technique with extreme gentleness, every flick of his left hand as if to flick dew off a flower on his right hand, afraid of shaking off the petals, his face maintaining a constant gentle smile.
Buddha picks a flower, Kasyapa smiles!
This is precisely the supreme finger technique "Nianhua Finger" among the Shaolin Seventy-two Absolute Skills!
Despite the absence of obvious divine skills during Yan Chuan’s rapid streak of numerous flicks, the iron balcony came crashing down—
"Whew!"
Yan Chuan blew a breath, and the neatly formed iron balcony shattered in an instant as it approached him.
It turned out that his dozens of "Nianhua Finger" strikes all hit the iron balcony from a distance, utilizing delicate and gentle force, initially appearing intact, only revealing its effect when blown by the wind.
Steel shattered!
Clang!
Yan Chuan drew the sharp sword from his back, the ’Arrow Breaking Style’ burst forth instantly, the sword light swept over hundreds of steel fragments, sending them flying into the distant trash bin.
This entire sequence seems lengthy, but it occurred in an instant of electric light and stone fire.
In the blink of an eye.
Yan Chuan first shattered the steel with "Nianhua Finger," then used "Dugu Nine Swords" to neutralize the threat, finally stepping on "Ladder Cloud Jump" to swiftly chase upwards.
"Originally, I wanted to follow it back to its lair!"
"But now—"
Yan Chuan shook his head, realizing the ’Red Monster’s destructive power was astonishing, with no regard for the lives of ordinary people. He rapidly changed strategy, rolled up his sleeves, retrieved a ring from his left arm, and slammed it from below upwards, aiming at the ’Red Monster’ overhead.
The ’Red Monster’, focusing on escaping, was unaware of the weapon coming from below. Once hit in the back, it became unsteady and stumbled—
Boom!
It plummeted straight down from nearly thirty meters high, creating a large pit in the street, yet remained uninjured, climbing up to flee, only to be caught up by Yan Chuan again. "One Yang Finger" fired and dispersed into six paths, striking the ’Red Monster’s knee bends from a zhang away, causing it to stumble again.
Before the Red Monster could rise, Yan Chuan activated the ’Spider Silk Bracelet’ to perform the "Soft Red Spider Rope Skill," swiftly casting a net that enveloped the ’Red Monster’, rendering it immobilized. Yan Chuan strolled forward, cultivating energy to use his forefinger to seal the acupoints with One Yang Finger Force—
Poof!
A burst of air escaped!
The ’Red Monster’ rapidly transformed from the towering monster back into a refined and graceful gentleman, exactly as Yan Chuan initially saw in the district, though his elegant suit had turned tattered due to the transformation.
"Let’s go!"
Yan Chuan gathered the spider web, capturing the person and vanished with a few fleeting steps.
After he left—
Boom!
A figure descended from the sky, crashing into the ground, sniffing: "Red Monster! This guy caused trouble again!"
The newcomer had bulging muscles, a big guy.
’Shi Tou’ sniffed, frowning: "A strange scent! Not from the ’White Bird Hall’s Judge!"