Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1064 - 552: Old Demon Duan Is Done For, Taste My Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword! (2)
Duan Yun, along with his Breaking Body Sword Energy, was knocked left and right.
"Did you see that! Old Demon Duan can't hold up!"
"Without Martial Venerate, we can still eliminate Old Demon Duan!"
"A great opportunity, fame awaits in the wild!"
Shen Jia shouted.
His voice was extremely infectious, inspiring the elders to fight to the death alongside him.
"Interesting indeed."
Faced with this scene, Duan Yun couldn't help but sigh.
In the next moment, a surge of Sword Mist appeared before him, and a streak flew out with a swoosh.
That streak of black Sword Qi was like a stroke of ink, directly piercing through the vast purple-black clouds and stabbing into Shen Jia's left buttock.
Shen Jia squeezed his buttocks tightly, then laughed heartily, "A spent force! Do you think this bit of strength can hurt me?"
But in the next moment, he let out a wretched scream.
His entire body, along with his big behind, was rolling.
That's because the black Sword Qi turned red, forming a line of red Sword Qi.
Duan Yun had long mastered the Dual Masters of Sword and Saber; wielding Sword Qi and Saber Qi as he wished, he currently considered the idea of combining them to produce something new.
This transformation from Breaking Body Sword Qi to Bitter Pain Blade Qi was one such experiment.
For instance, thinking of Sword Qi as male and Saber Qi as female, would their combination birth a new form of Sword and Saber Energy.
He even envisioned Sword Qi and Saber Qi not limited to male and female, but different creatures merging, like a horse and mule begetting a mule, or human and demon producing a monstrosity.
The penetrating Death Qi Breaking Body Sword Qi instantly became the Ten-layered Spring Rain Blade Qi, causing Shen Jia to reel in pain, his stricken buttocks becoming a phantom.
But the next moment, he yanked his body free from the Blade Qi, and with his buttocks writhing wildly, unleashed an even more frenzied toxic gas.
By this time, Little Yu's Dharma Image had already appeared, enveloping Duan Yun.
Because relying on Breaking Body Sword Qi alone could no longer fully block the toxic gas.
Duan Yun thus activated "Little Yu."
He was somewhat surprised by the opponent's counterattack.
Even a first-class expert, once struck by his Ten-layered Spring Rain Blade Qi, would often be paralyzed with pain, yet the opponent seemed to gain strength as they fought.
That's because, as a Medicine Man, Shen Jia had endured considerable pain beyond ordinary limits for years.
Among the fellow Medicine Men who entered the Five Immortals Sect, it wasn't the poison that killed most, but the searing agony that took their lives.
Shen Jia's endurance to pain was extraordinary; he even found pleasure in the pain, the more it hurt, the more satisfied he felt.
During this period, he had a peaceful existence, yet felt discomfort throughout his body, occasionally seeking someone to whip him with an iron rod or brand his buttocks with a hot iron to feel comfortable.
This was the main reason he could break free from the Ten-layered Spring Rain Blade Qi, growing stronger as the battle went on.
Faced with such a situation, Duan Yun no longer intended to let him run amok.
He decided to intensify his efforts!
Overwhelming with force has always been his usual method.
"Breaking Body Sword Qi Column! Fire!"
As soon as the words fell, the Sword Qi around Duan Yun surged dramatically, the inky black Sword Qi spun to form four sword energy columns, aimed at Shen Jia and the three sneaky elders outside.
The whirling Sword Pillars were imposing and instantly broke through the "toxic field," followed by harsh screams.
Of the three elders, two were pierced through by the Sword Qi Columns, their abdomens sliced open, while the third, though dodging in time, still had his thigh shattered.
Yet the thickest Sword Qi Column failed to harm anyone.
Shen Jia, worthy as the second-in-command of the Great Love Sect, managed to block the blow in his own way.
At this moment, behind him appeared a segment of a black "soft whip," fiercely entangling the Sword Qi Column.
As Duan Yun squinted for a closer look, he noticed numerous ridges on it, making it appear very much like...
A large intestine!
Indeed, it was a large intestine!
Shen Jia's large intestine!
"Old Demon Duan, taste my Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword!"
The black large intestine behind Shen Jia rotated, shredding the Sword Pillar, and his figure thrust downward in attack.
Shen Jia, as the strongest Medicine Man in the Five Immortals Sect in a century, allowed his body to be eroded by poison, not only surviving but having the poison stored in him for use at any time.
The key organ in unleashing his powers was indeed the large intestine.
It could be said that fifty percent of the toxins in his body were stored in his large intestine.
His large intestine was uniquely gifted, and through long-term erosion by poison, he had honed it into a weapon.
Rumor had it that there were seven elite poison weapons in the Tang Sect, the masters of poison weapons in the world.
However, Shen Jia believed his "Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword" was the most lethal.
In the next moment, his Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword spun downward.
In an instant, Sword Qi and toxic gas flew together, forming nine terrifying Sword Flowers.
These Sword Flowers, resembling vortices, carried a dreadful suction, easily skewing a person's body.
If a martial artist's body veered off course, their attack would likely miss.
In a match between experts, one miss meant death!
Faced with these nine spiraling Sword Qi, Duan Yun found this grotesque item strangely moving.
As a peerless genius of Dual Masters of Sword and Saber, he immediately noticed the peculiar nature of this sword.
As such, his Unparalleled Sword was drawn.
The Unparalleled Sword quickly transformed into a blur.
In just two breaths of time, Duan Yun delivered thirty-six strikes.
Because he realized that facing the Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword, his sword wouldn't be very precise, what should have taken nine strikes would probably take twenty.
Yet he directly unleashed thirty-six strikes.
After the thirty-six strikes, Shen Jia's body suddenly lightened, the previously spectacular Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword's nine purple-black Sword Flowers wilted, and he fell downward.
The tip of the Unparalleled Sword appeared in his pupils.
That sword, appearing sharp and domineering, seemed to be waiting for him.
Yes, at a glance, it seemed Duan Yun hadn't exerted any force, just held the sword there.
But at this moment, Shen Jia's old strength was exhausted, and new strength failed to emerge, he could only watch helplessly as his buttock collided with it.
With a click, the sharp sword tip pierced through his buttock flesh, continuing to burrow in.
At this point, the Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword coiled like a python, bouncing thrice on the Unparalleled Sword.
Utilizing the recoil force, Shen Jia broke free from the Unparalleled Sword, leaping up once more to reorganize his offense.
"Stop him.... ah!"
He was about to command his companions to hold Duan Yun at bay, only for a painful scream to interrupt.
Because by then, the Unparalleled Sword had already pursued like a relentless disease.
With several strikes at his still-moving Nine Revolutions Large Intestine Sword.
These strikes came fast because they weren't thrusts or flicks but slaps!
Swatted down like a fly.
The Unparalleled Sword, with its wide blade, seemed more like a sturdy paddle in Duan Yun's hands, slamming ferociously!
Slap slap slap slap!
In succession, seven explosive slaps echoed, each hit fiercer than the last, creating a dreadful reverberation.
This Shaking Force surged into Shen Jia's body, too late for him to clench.
First to fly was urine.
This slap carried terrifying Shaking Force, vibrating his renal meridians, causing uncontrollable spraying of urine.
Amid the potent reflux, urine gushed like a fountain from Shen Jia's agape mouth.
Yet this wasn't fatal.
Fatal was the shockwave spreading upward, erupting at his coccyx.
A popping sound, like beans exploding, formed a series from tailbone to nape. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Within two breaths, Shen Jia, writhing in agony, went limp.
Utterly limp.
For his spine had been thoroughly shattered.
A martial artist's spine is seen as the "Great Dragon"—when it breaks, the entire person collapses.
Though Shen Jia was a one-in-a-million Medicine Man, he was ultimately human, and thus he too collapsed.
With a thud, when he hit the ground heavily, he looked like a heap of mud.
The verdict was decided.
