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This punch was both swift and heavy.

"Bang!"

The dull sound was like a drum being beaten, and also like a bell being struck, its echo resonating deeply, shaking one’s soul.

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect was careless and didn’t dodge. He was hit squarely in the face, terrifying fist strength surged like a tide, directly crushing half of his cheek inward. His whole body spun and flew sideways.

"Bang!"

The ground trembled as the bald guy from the Vajra Sect crashed into the ground, cracks spreading around him.

The people from the City Lord’s Mansion were not too shocked; they had long witnessed Qin Yi’s terror. Even their City Lord couldn’t defeat him in one move. This bald guy showing off in front of Qin Yi was just courting death.

However, the two members of the Netherworld Clan trembled slightly.

Because they knew how strong this bald guy was.

Qin Yi shook his wrist and mocked, "What a thick skin."

Earlier, he felt a strange force forcibly implanting into his mind, causing him to suddenly have the thought that his sins were too great and that only death could atone for them.

This was a force similar to Divine Thought, forcibly brainwashing people.

However, having now comprehended Divine Thought Attack and understanding Spirit Awakening Technique, such a trivial magic trick was useless against him.

"Bang!"

Rubble flew.

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect shattered the ground, slowly levitated back up, and once again sat cross-legged in the air, his whole body glowing with golden light, looking majestic and solemn.

Qin Yi was slightly surprised because the bald guy’s concave cheek was gradually restoring.

Such strong recovery ability.

"This guy from the Vajra Sect does have some skills," Qin Yi said to the Evil Lord.

The Evil Lord replied, "This is a kind of Horizontal Training technique of the Vajra Sect, known as Golden Buddha, it’s quite formidable."

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect folded his hands, looked solemnly at Qin Yi, and said, "Benefactor, your sins are deep, and your eyes are filled with hostility. Sooner or later, you will fall into madness. Why not take refuge in our Vajra Sect? Our cultivation techniques can help you cleanse your karma and start anew."

Qin Yi frowned, the baldy from the Vajra Sect always spoke with a mysteriously persuasive power.

However, with a thought, that power was broken.

Qin Yi sneered, "Rhetoric filled with morality and salvation, yet just now you pointed your finger at my forehead, what were you planning to do? Were you trying to mark me with a cinnabar mole?"

He clearly felt a strong killing intent just now, this old baldy wanted to kill him.

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect said loudly, "Benefactor’s sins are overwhelming, I was merely intending to eliminate your karma."

"Your so-called elimination of karma is to kill me?"

The baldy righteously proclaimed, "Benefactor’s hands are stained with blood, only death can redeem you and return you to embrace of Buddha."

"Hahaha..." Qin Yi laughed up to the sky, ridiculing, "Didn’t you say earlier that putting down the butcher’s knife can lead to instant enlightenment? Why do I need to die or laboriously cultivate your Vajra Sect’s techniques to cleanse my karma? Isn’t this contradictory?"

The bald guy solemnly said, "As long as it makes the benefactor put down the butcher’s knife, any method is actually feasible."

Qin Yi smirked, "Aren’t your Vajra Sect known for wanting to save all beings?"

"Indeed, that’s the grand wish of everyone in our Vajra Sect."

"Then since you want to save me, it’s simple, just withstand three punches from me. If you survive, I’ll go with you back to the Vajra Sect. Of course, if you’re scared, you must admit that what you said is useless talk."

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect was silent for a moment, then looked at Qin Yi, "Fine, it’s a deal."

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, "I, Qin, always keep my word."

"Then please, benefactor."

Qin Yi approached him, amused, "By the way, let me ask, who do you believe in? Who is your leader? The Buddha or Shakyamuni?"

The bald guy looked confused, "We worship the Holy Buddha, who are those two you mentioned? We’ve never heard of them, are they also great achievers of Vajra Sect?"

Buddha?

Although he didn’t like the Buddhist Sect, he knew that in Buddhism the Buddha was a second or third-tier role. Unexpectedly, in this world, he turned out to be the boss, quite interesting.

"Never mind, just asking, if you actually believed in the Buddha of my homeland, I wouldn’t have the heart to hit you."

"Bang!"

As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, a punch landed on the other’s face.

Like before, the bald guy from the Vajra Sect had his cheek dented by Qin Yi’s punch, leaving a distinct fist mark. His entire body smashed into the ground, embedding deeply into it.

Qin Yi amusingly hummed, he never expected the baldy wouldn’t resist.

Looks like he’s quite confident in his Vajra Body!

Qin Yi’s mouth curled into a cold smile, idiots abound every year, but idiots who stand still to get hit are rarely seen.

"Bang!"

The ground shattered, rubble flew.

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect once again floated in front of Qin Yi, sitting cross-legged in the air, folding his hands, looking solemn.

"Benefactor, there are still two punches."

Qin Yi looked amused, "Are you confident you can withstand my next two punches?"

"The Golden Body Technique of our Vajra Sect is unparalleled in the world, and with the protection of the Holy Buddha, please go ahead, benefactor."

Qin Yi smiled and nodded slightly, "What if you fight back?"

"People of Vajra Sect never lie."

"That’s great!" Qin Yi laughed so happily, "Master, I’m about to strike, are you ready?"

A trace of disdain flashed in the baldy’s eyes, as he said, "Benefactor, I’ve already gauged your limits with your two punches. Your fist strength won’t hurt me, go ahead."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, smiling brilliantly.

His fist clenched tightly, a hint of purple quickly spread, Qin Yi’s right fist instantly turned into something resembling a Purple Crystal Stone.

The bald guy from the Vajra Sect’s gaze flickered slightly, but the fist was already in front of him.

"Bang!"

This punch, once again hit him squarely in the face, like a bell being struck, producing a dull humming sound, accompanied by bones cracking.

"Ah...!"

A shrill scream came from the bald guy of the Vajra Sect.

"Bang!"

The ground exploded, rubble flew, the bald guy from the Vajra Sect crashed into the ground like a cannonball, creating a large crater five to six meters in diameter.

Everyone present gasped in shock.

The two cloak wearing members of the Netherworld Clan visibly trembled.

The bald guy lay at the bottom of the pit, his whole body’s golden light dimmed, the cracks on his egg-like head spreading, blood gushing out, wailing miserably.

His Golden Body was broken, his head nearly smashed by a single punch.

Qin Yi’s mouth curled into a cold smile, "Master, isn’t your Golden Body technique of the Vajra Sect supposed to be unrivaled? Such an injury should be nothing to you, right? Get up quickly, stop pretending, let me deliver my third punch, and I’ll go back to the Vajra Sect with you. I’m still waiting for you to save me."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Who is saving whom?

This strongman from the Vajra Sect almost got saved by Qin Yi to meet their Holy Buddha.

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