Daily Intelligence, Starting Out I Obtain the Heaven-devouring Demonic Art

52: Haha! You are mine!”Hahaha… Scream! Shout! Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you!”

”The more you shout, the more excited I get!”

Senior Brother Mazi bared his large yellow teeth, emitting a suffocating stench, and burst out laughing.

But just then… a sharp glint flashed in Ling Shuangxue’s eyes, and a silver needle suddenly shot out from her mouth.

”Hmph…!”

Senior Brother Mazi snorted coldly, reacting extremely quickly, but the silver needle still pierced his earlobe.

”Hahaha! Senior Brother, now that you’ve been hit by my vital silver needle, you’ll be covered in festering sores and die within three days!”

Seeing her silver needle successfully hit Senior Brother Mazi, Ling Shuangxue immediately burst out laughing.

It turned out her earlier weakness was all an act. As an assassin with hands stained with blood, how could she possibly be weak?

”You damn slut! I didn’t expect you to have such a move! Your despicable cunning truly inherited the old hag’s true teachings!”

With a ’snap’!

Senior Brother Mazi slapped Ling Shuangxue heavily across the face, causing blood to gush from her mouth.

”How dare you insult Master! Just wait! Even if you kill me today, Master will know what happened when he sees the sores on your body!”

Ling Shuangxue let out a tragic laugh.

”Rip…!”

Senior Brother Mazi had already torn Ling Shuangxue’s clothes at this point.

Suddenly, at this critical moment… a sharp sword light abruptly flared, striking directly at Senior Brother Mazi’s back.

”Hmm?”

Feeling the sense of danger from behind him, Senior Brother Mazi’s expression changed again, and the anger in his heart burned even fiercer.

Now, he was about to obtain his Junior Sister and gain half of her Cultivation, but his good fortune was suddenly interrupted. This feeling was incredibly frustrating.

Fortunately, the strength of the person who ambushed him from behind seemed not too strong, only at the third level of the Divine Bridge Realm, a full three Realms below his own.

At the critical moment, Senior Brother Mazi barely dodged Wang Teng’s sneak attack.

Then he unleashed a palm strike filled with anger.

This palm strike was powerful and heavy, accompanied by a sonic boom, heading straight for Wang Teng’s chest. Even before the palm wind arrived, it had already stirred up dust on the ground.

Senior Brother Mazi originally thought Wang Teng would try his best to dodge, but he saw Wang Teng’s back straighten like a spear, not dodging at all.

”Hmph…! Not dodging, not evading, you’re dead for sure with this palm strike!”

Senior Brother Mazi snorted coldly.

As long as this palm strike landed on Wang Teng, it would surely break Wang Teng’s heart Meridians and directly kill him.

With a ’bang’!

Where the palm wind landed, Wang Teng’s shoulder bone slightly sank, and the muscles beneath his clothes bulged like cast iron, without the slightest tremor.

A muffled clang, like metal striking metal, erupted from where the two made contact.

Senior Brother Mazi only felt the rebound force from his palm making his five fingers numb, as if he had struck a thousand-tempered profound iron. His entire arm was in excruciating pain, which naturally shocked him immensely.

”This palm of yours… seems to be nothing special!”

Wang Teng slowly raised his eyes, cold stars subtly shifting within them.

Before he finished speaking, the clothes on his chest ripped apart inch by inch, revealing skin that glowed with a bronze luster, with faint Dragon scale patterns circulating.

Senior Brother Mazi staggered back three steps, his face extremely grim as he looked at the unharmed Wang Teng.

He was a full three Realms higher than the person in front of him, yet his full-power palm strike couldn’t harm the other party in the slightest. It was simply unbelievable.

The next moment, Senior Brother Mazi clenched his hand in the Void Realm, and a purple glowing dagger instantly appeared in his hand.

”Purgatory Kill!”

Senior Brother Mazi muttered lowly, and a bloody light erupted from his body. Moving too fast, he directly vanished from his original spot, so fast that the naked eye couldn’t even catch him.

A golden light flashed in Wang Teng’s Golden Eyes, and the dynamic vision of his Golden Eyes instantly spotted Senior Brother Mazi’s figure.

In the vision of the Golden Eyes, Senior Brother Mazi’s entire movements seemed to slow down tenfold, allowing Wang Teng to calmly counter his attacks.

”Clang, clang, clang…!”

The sound of metal clashing continuously, and dazzling sparks splattered around Wang Teng.

The more Senior Brother Mazi fought, the more alarmed he became.

This person was three Realms lower than him, and he had even used his strongest technique, Purgatory Kill, which would make his speed reach its limit within ten breaths of time.

Yet, even so, the other party could calmly counter. Where did this monster come from?

”Your strength is not bad!”

Wang Teng finished speaking, then immediately activated the Brahma Saint True Devil Art, preparing to test its power.

”You bastard, you’re three Realms lower than me, yet you’re speaking to me with such a condescending attitude. Who are you looking down on?”

”Today, watch how I destroy you!”

Senior Brother Mazi was completely enraged by Wang Teng’s attitude. Being three Realms lower than him, yet daring to speak to him like that, it was simply an act against the heavens.

At this moment, Wang Teng’s eyes slightly closed, and two completely different Qi within him suddenly awakened.

The golden ’Fanese’ power and the dark purple ’True Devil’ power surged and circulated in his Meridians, distinct yet mutually attracted.

Fine golden patterns appeared on the surface of his skin, like sacred imprints, while dark purple Demonic patterns also moved among them, like venomous snakes ready to devour.

At the center of his brows, a light spot like a vermilion mark lit up, with profound Fanese chants and Demonic roars.

As the Cultivation Technique operated, Wang Teng’s figure slightly levitated, surrounded by intertwined golden and dark purple light bands, like a dance of gods and devils.

His Qi continued to climb, possessing both the compassionate solemnity of Buddhism and the tyrannical ferocity of the Demon Race. These two extreme forces achieved a bizarre balance within him.

”Buzz…!”

A low hum sounded, and Wang Teng slowly opened his eyes. As his pupils opened and closed, sacred and Demonic lights alternately flashed.

The next moment, Wang Teng struck Senior Brother Mazi with a palm, and within his palm, Buddhist light and Demonic light coexisted.

This was an unavoidable palm strike, causing Senior Brother Mazi’s pupils to constrict and his sense of danger to surge.

He hardened his heart. Since he couldn’t dodge, he would meet it head-on.

He was three Realms higher than Wang Teng; he didn’t believe he couldn’t win.

”Boom…!”

Wang Teng’s palm landed, and the Buddhist light and Demonic light surged.

With a sound of bones cracking, Senior Brother Mazi immediately spat out blood, flying backward, all his bones fractured.

Some pale bone fragments even pierced through his flesh and emerged from his body, gruesome and terrifying.

”You… just wait, I will definitely return!”

Senior Brother Mazi looked at Wang Teng in disbelief. The power of this move far exceeded his imagination.

At this moment, the heavily injured Senior Brother Mazi was truly afraid.

He endured the pain in his body, not daring to stay any longer, and quickly ran forward.

Unfortunately, trying to escape in front of Wang Teng, who possessed the Movement Character Secret, was nothing short of wishful thinking.

With a ’bang’!

Wang Teng directly sent Senior Brother Mazi away, leaving no trace of life.

”I’ve only just begun to learn the Brahma Saint True Devil Art, yet I didn’t expect it to have such power. It truly lives up to its reputation as a top-tier Cultivation Technique!”

Wang Teng muttered to himself, then turned his gaze to the beautiful Ling Shuangxue.

Ling Shuangxue, as an assassin, had countless lives on her hands, like a rose with thorns.

However, now that Ling Shuangxue was heavily injured, she hid all her thorns and feigned a docile appearance, which was her specialty.

In the past, during assassination missions, it was easy for people to let down their guard against her, thus falling victim to her one-hit kill.

”Thank you for saving me!”

Ling Shuangxue withdrew her shocked gaze from Wang Teng, adopting a docile appearance that made her seem pitiable.

In reality, she was extremely wary of Wang Teng, and had even begun to accumulate power, preparing for a one-hit kill when Wang Teng was caught off guard.

”All stinky men are no good!”

”Haha! You’re mine!”

Wang Teng grinned. Under the terrifying observational power of his Golden Eyes, he directly broke Ling Shuangxue’s four limbs…