Chapter 255: The Side Effects of Huang Doudou Fist

Not far away, Meng Jingzhou saw this scene, stumbled, and was almost injured by the lion demon's claws.

"Damn, Lu Yang, you're playing a wild game! You actually dared to transform into that?!"

Meng Jingzhou and Mang Gu had seen the Immortal Fairy's appearance when she was first revived.

Further away, Mang Gu was astonished, thinking his piety had summoned a celestial being. His fighting style became even more ferocious.

"Who did Senior Brother Lu transform into?" Only Tao Yaoye didn't know the Immortal Fairy and couldn't understand how Senior Brother Lu had suddenly changed gender.

"But it's so cute."

The Nine Infants' expression was grim; it sensed immense danger from Lu Yang, a danger potent enough to kill it.

"This is impossible!"

Unlike those wild brutes in the dense forest, it was a direct descendant of the Nine Infants clan, at the peak of the Golden Core late stage, a top-tier Golden Core realm demon. How could it feel threatened by someone at the late Foundation Establishment stage?

And a fatal threat!

Lu's Pictographic Fist, a technique that appeared to be a form of boxing, was actually a spell to invite a deity into one's body.

The Pictographic Fist imitated individuals Lu Yang was familiar with and whose strength was similar to his, such as the tiger demon he fought, Meng Jingzhou, or Mang Gu.

This form of transformation provided a minor increase in Lu Yang's combat power.

Another type of imitation target was someone far beyond Lu Yang's realm, such as Senior Sister. Once he transformed into Senior Sister, he could borrow power from her, thereby fully boosting his combat capabilities.

However, this situation was uncontrollable.

Lu Yang had tried transforming into Senior Sister, but the borrowed power exceeded his tolerance, causing Senior Sister's power to force him back to his original form.

Lu Yang guessed that if Senior Sister lent him only a portion of her strength, he might be able to utilize her power.

But Lu Yang didn't have the courage to suggest this to Senior Sister.

Therefore, Lu Yang usually treated the Senior Sister Pictographic Fist as a Senior Sister Summoning Art.

While he was agonizing over how to develop the Pictographic Fist and borrow power from stronger individuals, he suddenly realized that he had one of the most powerful ancient immortals in his spiritual space.

If the Immortal Fairy intentionally shared a portion of her power, wouldn't he become stronger?

Facing a crisis today, and after consulting with the Immortal Fairy, he immediately performed a set of Yellow Bean Pictographic Fists.

It truly worked.

Lu Yang moved his body and felt as light as a feather, his reactions as swift as lightning. Every part of his body felt perfect, without a single flaw, allowing him to exert his strength to the fullest extent.

Moreover, Lu Yang felt that after transforming, the power he could wield significantly increased; he felt completely reborn.

"Why does my brain feel a bit off now?"

Lu Yang hesitated, sensing a change in his way of thinking, but didn't dwell on it: "Never mind, as long as I get stronger."

He held his sword in his right hand, its gleaming tip pointing at the Nine Infants, a confident smile playing on his lips.

"Have you decided how you want to die?"

"You're asking for death!"

The Nine Infants roared in fury, never having been so belittled. It let out a piercing, infant-like wail that echoed like crashing waves, one after another.

"Both of you, attack together!"

It commanded the two demon beasts. Knowing the Nine Infants' terror, and that resistance meant death, they dared not disobey and lunged at Lu Yang simultaneously.

Lu Yang calmly responded, his eyes as still as an ancient well.

He took half a step, his toe touching the ground, slowly tracing an arc. He twisted his waist forcefully, flicked his right hand, and the Azure Edge Sword sliced through the air in a beautiful semicircle.

"Sever."

The heads of the two demon beasts flew five to six meters away, blood gushing, as they met their demise.

The Severing Technique, a single sword strike for decapitation.

Whoosh—

One of the snake heads passed through the gushing blood from the two demon beasts' necks, utilizing Lu Yang's blind spot to bite him.

The snake head revealed dagger-like fangs, containing the Nine Infants' venom, a single drop of which could turn an entire small lake into a dead zone.

Lu Yang grabbed the fangs with both hands, unafraid of the venom.

The snake head realized something was wrong and desperately twisted its neck, trying to break free from Lu Yang's grasp.

Lu Yang's hands appeared soft and harmless, devoid of strength, but they actually contained a terrifying, immense power that should not be wielded by someone at the late Foundation Establishment stage. He gripped the fangs tightly.

No matter how the Nine Infants struggled, it could not break free.

Lu Yang spread his arms outward, forcibly tearing out the two venomous fangs, making the snake head howl incessantly in pain.

Lu Yang seized the opportunity, pressed down on the snake head, and drove his knee upward. The snake head exploded directly, tearing into pieces!

The other eight snake heads, while Lu Yang was focused on one, launched sneak attacks from eight different directions.

No matter how extraordinary his abilities were, he couldn't block attacks from eight snake heads coming from eight directions!

"Arhat Fist."

Lu Yang threw several punches, his face compassionate, like a merciful Bodhisattva, filled with empathy for all beings. Buddhist scriptures seemed to echo, supreme and boundless.

The so-called eight-headed attack posed no threat before the Arhat Fist.

Aside from the Arhat Fist's effect of causing hair loss, it was itself one of the supreme Buddhist martial arts, unparalleled in power.

Lu Yang felt that after transforming into the Immortal Fairy's appearance, his comprehension of the Arhat Fist had improved.

The Nine Infants seemed to have been hit by eight punches simultaneously and was sent flying backward.

"Infant Transformation Flame!"

The Nine Infants unleashed its ultimate bloodline power, activating its lineage to spew poisonous fire.

Wherever the Infant Transformation Flame passed, vegetation withered and would not grow for a hundred years.

The Infant Transformation Flame contained potent venom; it was a flame second only to true fire. It was extremely rare for a Golden Core cultivator to wield such a flame.

"Samadhi True Fire."

Lu Yang countered with true fire. Instantly, the two flames clashed, producing continuous crackling sounds.

In the blink of an eye, the Samadhi True Fire overwhelmed the Infant Transformation Flame, devouring it completely.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!" the Nine Infants roared madly. It could not tolerate being defeated by a human at the late Foundation Establishment stage.

"What kind of demon art is this?!"

"I already told you, it's the Yellow Bean Fist," Lu Yang said, seeing the Nine Infants' exasperation, and showed a triumphant, very pleased smile.

Not far away, Meng Jingzhou saw this scene and felt something was off.

"Why does Lu Yang's smile seem so foolish? Is it just my imagination?"

Lu Yang's smile faded. He gathered all his essence, qi, and spirit into the Azure Edge Sword and slowly brought it down in a cleaving strike.

"Break!"

The Nine Infants felt as if its entire body was pinned in place, unable to move. It watched helplessly as the Azure Edge Sword approached, its reflection mirroring in the snake's pupils.

With a single swing, the sword descended like a setting sun, symbolizing the end of all things.

The Nine Infants was split in two, its Golden Core exploded within, and poisonous blood flowed everywhere.

Worried that the poisonous blood would pollute the dense forest, Lu Yang once again used the Samadhi True Fire to incinerate the Nine Infants' flesh, burning it to charcoal.

"It smells so good!"

Lu Yang sniffed and drooled.

"Wait, no, the Nine Infants is poisonous, I can't eat it!" Lu Yang suddenly reacted, realizing his impropriety.

"Strange, why did I just have such an unreliable thought?" Lu Yang felt that his thinking process just then was not like his usual self.

He tried to delve deeper into the question but then found it too troublesome and decided not to think about it.

"Oh, Lu Yang, you're completely wasting my body! If you learned my Health Preservation Fist, you'd have killed the Nine Infants with one punch, why go through all this trouble?" The Immortal Fairy bounced and jumped in the spiritual space.

"Is that so?" Lu Yang felt there was some truth in what the Immortal Fairy said, yet also felt something was amiss.