Chapter 172 - 107: Body Like a Melting Furnace, Man Like a Mountain, One Punch Shatters the Evil Dao Pill!

Chapter 172: Chapter 107: Body Like a Melting Furnace, Man Like a Mountain, One Punch Shatters the Evil Dao Pill!

"It seems you’ve already noticed..."

Perhaps knowing that Lu Chen had discovered his secret, Missionary No. 2 continued his attack while speaking expressionlessly. "The No-thought Observation Heart Method. This is one of the gifts I received from the Buddha Mother.

"It allows me to remain eternally focused in battle, and the only side effect... is simply the loss of all my original human emotions.

"To others, this side effect might be unacceptable, but to me, it is another immense advantage!

"Because as long as a person lacks anger and fear, they can maximize their power, naturally rendering them immune to certain special imposing aura attacks!"

Missionary No. 2 deflected Lu Chen’s Ink Flood Dragon Sword with the tip of his spear, then thrust the shaft toward him. Suddenly, another sharp tip emerged from the back end of the weapon. Was it a Double-Headed Spear?

Seeing this, Lu Chen reacted almost instinctively. Using his leg as a sword... Vast Sword Intent!

BANG!

Lu Chen kicked the shaft of Missionary No. 2’s spear. The heavy Vast Sword Qi instantly snapped the weapon in half. With its residual power undiminished, the sweeping kick—sharp as a longsword—continued straight toward Missionary No. 2’s head.

WHOOSH!

Accompanied by the piercing sound of parting air, Lu Chen’s leg sliced cleanly through Missionary No. 2’s neck. However, after retracting his leg and steadying his stance, Lu Chen showed no joy. Instead, he frowned at Missionary No. 2’s severed head and body.

Missionary No. 2’s headless body cradled its own head, a mocking expression appearing on its face. "It’s useless. Ordinary slashes are useless against me.

"Indissoluble Ties. This is the second gift bestowed upon me by the Buddha Mother.

"It allows me to split my body at will, granting me immunity to all slashes.

"That is why I said the thing I fear least is a Sword Cultivator.

"Because the Sword Skill you take so much pride in... poses absolutely no threat to me.

"Right now, not only is your Sword Momentum unable to intimidate me, but your Sword Strikes are also unable to harm me.

"Without these two things, how can an ordinary Qi Cultivation Stage Sword Cultivator like you possibly fight me?

"Give up. You are no match for me."

Hearing this, Lu Chen seemed to genuinely accept his fate and sheathed his Ink Flood Dragon Sword. Seeing this, the smile on Missionary No. 2’s face grew even brighter.

It was true that he had lost his original human emotions due to the No-thought Observation Heart Method, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t imitate them. He felt that at this moment, he ought to display a mocking smile.

Gradually, however, he realized something was wrong. Even though Lu Chen had clearly sheathed his sword, Missionary No. 2 felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Lu Chen raised his fists, assuming a classic Fist Technique starting stance. Moreover, his body resembled a red-hot Pill Furnace, emitting massive amounts of white smoke.

Danger, danger, danger!

Looking at Lu Chen now, even without the emotion of fear, Missionary No. 2 still felt an overwhelming urge to flee. This urge was not born of any human emotion, but rather a biological instinct for survival.

Lu Chen looked back at him. As he gathered his strength, he said calmly, "Although I consider myself a Sword Cultivator, I never said... that I am *only* a Sword Cultivator."

Fist Intent... Han Mountain!

BOOM!

As Lu Chen threw his punch, Missionary No. 2 instantly felt a terrifying pressure descend upon his entire body. He looked at Lu Chen in bewilderment. Lu Chen’s entire being seemed to transform into an illusory, massive mountain. Carrying the might of a thousand peaks, he crashed toward the missionary with overwhelming momentum.

Faced with this sight, Missionary No. 2 truly didn’t know how to respond for a moment. It was true that his Special Divine Power: Indissoluble Ties feared no slashes. But what if Lu Chen didn’t slash him, and instead crushed him directly with a mountain?

BOOM!

Lu Chen’s fist slammed into Missionary No. 2’s abdomen. The impact looked exactly as if a colossal mountain had smashed into his body. Moments later, a dense, sickening chorus of shattering bones erupted from Missionary No. 2. His body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground, never to rise again.

Under the enhancement of the Cyan Lotus Pupil, Lu Chen clearly saw that Missionary No. 2’s Dantian... had completely shattered. No matter how powerful his Divine Techniques or how bizarre his methods were, without the support of his Dantian, even if he didn’t die, he would be no different from a Mortal.

Body like a Melting Furnace, man acting as a mountain—one punch... shattering the Sinister Pill!