Chapter 2205 - 2206: Witness the Vajra Realm Divine Power

Yang Fei felt several powerful auras coming from outside the courtyard and frowned, knowing that the opponents were skilled.

Outside the courtyard gate, a man in his late forties walked in.

His cheeks were gaunt, his eyes sharp, and he was tall. In his eyes, a crystalline red light flickered.

Behind this man was a monk.

The monk's entire body appeared as if it were cast from brass, shining with a golden glow, resembling the Arhats in temples.

His muscles were knotted, and his stature was about 1.8 meters high, exuding an extremely imposing presence.

However, his gaze was clear and water-like, shimmering with a crystal glow, carrying a gentle aura of Zen.

Right after, another person entered through the villa's door.

This person was short, dressed in yellow shorts and shirt, with a grass rope tied around his head. His whole body appeared like dry wood, exceptionally thin.

Yet, the exposed muscles on the short man's arms and calves shone like yellow amber.

His knees and elbows were polished until they gleamed, with the bones and meridians inside clearly visible.

The thin man walked into the villa's courtyard, and all the Su family disciples showed wild joy, shouting one after another.

"Family Head, you're back, this kid is simply lawless."

"Kill him, kill him..."

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Mad Blade and Su Xian'er followed behind Yang Fei.

Su Xian'er's eyes were full of fear.

She softly said to Yang Fei, "Big Brother Yang, let's hurry and leave."

"This man is the patriarch of the Su Family, Su Zhengfeng. Before reaching forty years old, he already broke through the Foundation Establishment realm and cultivated a Spiritual Body."

"He is the Su Family's top expert, and you can't beat him."

Yang Fei glanced at Su Zhengfeng just once, then withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"That Qianji Drunk antidote is in his hands. If I don't get the antidote, I won't leave."

Yang Fei spoke to Su Xian'er while casually sizing up the two behind Su Zhengfeng, eyes slightly narrowed.

In Yang Fei's view, Su Zhengfeng was not particularly frightening; just a mere Spiritual Body, nothing to worry about.

But Su Zhengfeng's two guests were somewhat troublesome.

The guests' strength was not inferior to Su Zhengfeng's, and when fighting, they would be trickier than Su Zhengfeng.

Su Zhengfeng cast a glance at the fire butterfly above Yang Fei's head, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

This fire butterfly was the Su family's ancestral Talisman Treasure, yet in the blink of an eye, it ended up in Yang Fei's hands, and it even burned the family's top experts to ashes.

This is simply outrageous!

Yang Fei looked at his uneasy expression, snorted, and said coldly.

"You are Su Zhengfeng? Where is the antidote for Qianji Drunk?"

Su Zhengfeng's face was somber, casting a glance at Su Xian'er, his eyes full of coldness.

"Did you break into the Su Family just to stand up for Su Xian'er?"

"Sorry, Su Xian'er is from my Su Family. How she is punished is our business, not for outsiders to dictate."

Su Zhengfeng spoke to this point, staring dead at Yang Fei.

"But you two have intruded into my Su Family for no reason, killed my family's elders, and injured our disciples."

"Let me settle this debt with you."

Yang Fei snorted.

"Su Xian'er is my friend, the way you're treating him, you'll have to answer to my fists."

He spoke this while slowly extending his fists, his face icy cold.

Mad Blade shouted thunderously from behind Yang Fei.

"Why waste so many words? If you're capable, come on!"

Su Zhengfeng snorted, turning to look at the monk and the short man.

"Honored guests from afar, apologies, allow me to handle my family's affairs first, and then I will apologize to you both."

He said this while walking step by step towards Yang Fei.

Even though Yang Fei had displayed extremely powerful Divine Skills earlier.

No one believed he could continue to win against the Su Family Head.

The Su Family Head was a Foundation Establishment cultivator with a Spiritual Body.

The spiritual energy within him exceeded that of ordinary cultivators by 3 to 5 times.

If nothing unexpected occurs, the Su Family Head could grow into an existence not inferior to a true master of the Five Great Immortal Sects.

Such a person of great stature was certainly not someone a Loose Cultivator from Yinxue Tower could contend with.

At this moment, the monk with the brass metallic sheen stepped forward, blocking the way in front of the Su Family Head.

"Mr. Su, let me handle this one. Before the Four Spirits gathering, I need to stretch my bones a bit."

The Su Family Head hesitated slightly before nodding.

"Alright, let the master teach the kid a lesson."

The monk nodded and walked to the front of Yang Fei, his voice sounding like metal clanging, humming loudly.

"Shi Bao of Vajra Sect, asking for guidance from the benefactor."

Yang Fei looked up and down at this monk.

Seeing his robust muscles and faint metallic sheen, one couldn't underestimate this monk.

The Vajra Sect's cultivation arts belong to the Vajra Realm Divine Power, using secret spells to refine oneself with nature's spiritual energy.

Such cultivation arts, once attaining Great Achievement, turn muscles into iron, bones into steel, ultimately reaching the Vajra Indestructible state.

In Martial Arts, there are also Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt, but compared to Vajra Realm Divine Power, they are mere child's play.

Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt at best make the body tough and durable, but they can't withstand bullets, nor achieve indestructibility.

Those who attain Great Achievement in Vajra Realm Divine Power have bodies so strong they can withstand bullets, almost undying and indestructible under continual spiritual refinement.

At the most perfect realm of Vajra Realm Divine Power, one is called a Bodhisattva, undying, indestructible, eternally enduring.

Below Bodhisattva is King Kong, then Arhat, then Venerable One, then Damo, and finally a protector.

In front of him, Shi Bao's vitality was strong and vigorous, his body formidable as steel, likely already at the realm of protector, requiring Yang Fei's careful caution.

According to Yang Fei's knowledge, those who can break through the protector realm in Vajra Realm Divine Power have terrifying combat power.

In this world, they can completely walk beside themselves.

Even facing a tank, they can dismantle it by hand.

Ordinary pistols only embed bullets into their bodies, incapable of penetration.

Thus, this monk with Vajra Realm Divine Power must not be underestimated.

Yang Fei looked at Shi Bao and said coldly.

"Are you a monk from the Great Snow Mountain Vajra Temple? What does this worldly dispute have to do with you?"

Shi Bao clasped one hand in a Buddhist gesture, chanting a Buddhist phrase.

"Mr. Su is a benefactor and lay follower of our Great Snow Mountain Vajra Temple."

"For so many years, he has contributed money and resources to the Vajra Temple. If he has trouble, our temple naturally cannot stand aside."

Yang Fei was enlightened, looking at Su Zhengfeng with a chilling grin.

"The Su Family head is truly skillful, using such methods to gather a bunch of free thugs."

Su Zhengfeng remained emotionless, speaking indifferently.

"This is the Buddha's compassion, protecting benefactors. Only if you pass Great Master Shi Bao's gate can you earn the qualification to speak with me."

Yang Fei laughed heartily. "Let me experience the Vajra Realm Divine Power of Vajra Temple and see what mysteries it holds."

Shi Bao stepped towards Yang Fei, his entire body glinting with brass-like sheen.

He subtly channeled Vajra Realm Divine Power, leaving deep footprints on the bluestone tiles with each step.

As he walked, the ground sank, forming pits that were an inch deep.