American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Amitabha!" Fa Hai's expression remained unchanged as he chanted a Buddhist prayer. Finally, he said, "Benefactor, your hostility is so strong, it must be due to the influence of that妖精. Humans and demons are different; forcing them together is harmful and without benefit. This violates the natural order. I am doing this for your own good. You…"

Xu Xian could no longer contain his anger. Hearing that he had no intention of releasing her, he leaped up and swung a fist the size of a water bucket at him.

Fa Hai chanted softly, his body radiating golden light.

A mere mortal, even if he looked like Zhong Kui, could not possibly have Zhong Kui's ability to capture ghosts and subdue immortals. It was impossible to harm his Arhat's golden body.

Fa Hai sneered inwardly, even feeling a little amused. Seeing the fist coming straight at him, he didn't dodge or evade, but met it head-on.

Then, a loud thud was heard, like a long and drawn-out morning bell.

Fa Hai flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through several walls, from the front hall plaza all the way to the central grand plaza. He even pierced through a rockery, smashed a lotus platform, and embedded himself directly into the mountain's stone wall, leaving a deep, 人-shaped indentation.

On the other side, Xu Xian was also sent flying by the enormous force of the impact. His trajectory was a bit playful, heading straight into the air. He soared through the air like a missile, drawing a perfect parabola dozens of meters high, and crashed directly from Jinshan Temple into West Lake.

The huge splash of water rose more than three meters high, overturning several passing tour boats and pleasure boats.

Fa Hai was embedded in the mountain, questioning his existence. His entire head was buzzing. What was going on? He clearly had an Arhat's golden body, so how could he have suffered such great damage?

Xu Xian, on the other hand, paid the price for his recklessness. His entire right arm was swollen abnormally.

Xu Xian was both in pain and angry. He hadn't expected this bald donkey to actually have some skill. His golden body was much harder than those妖精. Usually, when妖精 appeared, or the ox-headed 馬面 and mountain spirits, a single punch would cost them half their lives.

He was also annoyed with his own situation. If he had drawn his broadsword and given him a slash, he wouldn't be in such a disadvantageous position now.

After a brief calculation in his mind, weighing the combat power of both sides, Xu Xian instantly judged that he was not Fa Hai's opponent.

Then, without hesitation, he slapped his chest, exerted force with his feet, and the water exploded. Xu Xian's burly figure shot out of the water like a cannonball, carrying a large amount of water.

A flying horse shot straight over, catching Xu Xian perfectly. It spun in the air and charged towards Jinshan Temple again.

On the other side, Fa Hai also used his Buddhist powers to pry himself out of the rock wall.

Xu Xian roared, "Fa Hai, this is the final ultimatum! Release my wife, or don't blame me for getting ruthless!"

After that probing attack, Fa Hai, although suffering a small loss, had gained some confidence, knowing that Xu Xian was not his opponent. So, he became even more calm and composed.

"Benefactor, you should go back!"

Xu Xian said, "Good, you said it yourself. Don't regret it when the time comes!"

Xu Xian's face was stern. Suddenly, he slapped his chest and whispered, "Please, Guardian God, manifest!"

Then, Qi Shan's figure appeared out of thin air behind Xu Xian.

He wore a unique outfit, all white, with a slender figure and handsome face. He had a delicate long sword at his waist. If he wasn't standing in the sky out of nowhere, anyone who saw him would praise him as a beautiful youth.

Fa Hai's expression was solemn, and the hand holding his Buddhist beads tightened even more.

He scanned repeatedly with his spiritual sense, but found that the figure above was a pure soul body, without any aura, but with a faint, strange fluctuation.

Fa Hai didn't understand, but he instinctively felt uneasy.

Xu Xian respectfully clasped his hands, "Please, Guardian God, take action, burn down Jinshan Temple, and rescue my wife."

In recent years, Qi Shan rarely appeared and didn't pay much attention to Xu Xian. The environment and path had been paved for him. He only needed to proceed gradually along the trajectory. The plot already had a channel, and it was almost impossible to return to the original track.

The entire blade was drawn out, the blade facing down, the tip pointing towards the lower right.

He clearly hadn't done anything, just a simple drawing sword action, but the air became as scorching as if it had suddenly caught fire. The surface of West Lake boiled with small bubbles for no reason, and Jinshan Temple faintly emitted many subtle cracks, with white smoke rising.

The air had become so hot in just a few seconds that it was suffocating.

A cold and clear light shout came faintly.

"Bankai, Zanka no Tachi!"

The azure sky disappeared directly, and a sun-shading, fire sea enveloped the entire Jinshan Temple.

The beautiful blade in Qi Shan's hand was suddenly shrouded in a cloud of smoke. When the river city gradually dissipated, what was revealed was actually a dry, charred, carbonized sword hilt.

It was like a doodle drawn casually by a naughty child with a black charcoal stick.

But facing such an ugly sword, Fa Hai's expression became serious.

He stared intently at Qi Shan, and the speed at which he chanted Buddhist scriptures became faster and faster, mentioning that the golden light was shining brightly, flowing to the ground in an instant, enveloping the entire Jinshan Temple.

Infinite heat descended from the sky, like a falling sun, scorching the entire Jinshan Temple.

The monks, big and small, jumped up screaming and ran around wildly. They didn't dare to approach any objects. As soon as they touched even a little bit, large blisters would form on their bodies, their faces were covered in sweat, and their straw sandals emitted white smoke in just a moment, as if they would burn at any time.

Qi Shan slightly raised his hand, the blade slowly upward.

Xu Xian shouted loudly, "Fa Hai, will you hand her over or not?"

Fa Hai's eyes were firm, and he chanted the Buddha's name loudly.

"Very well, I hope you don't regret it!"

Xu Xian nodded hatefully.

The corners of Qi Shan's mouth curved up, and the blade suddenly swung downward.

Fire Burns the City!

Infinite flames descended from the sky, turning into a giant fire tornado, surrounding the entire Jinshan Temple. The raging fire questioned life, and Jinshan Temple flickered with a hazy golden light, barely isolating a portion of the heat.

But under the erosion of the infinite flames, the resistance of the Buddha's light was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the Buddha's light retreated, the land of Jinshan Temple was exposed and quickly swallowed by the flames. After only a few seconds, the soil on the ground would be burned into ash.

So it's only this level!

Seeing Fa Hai's hard support, Qi Shan was slightly disappointed in his heart.

His figure flashed, and he appeared directly behind Fa Hai. The blade slashed diagonally upward, splitting him in two!