Peerless Taoist

This was a medicine that an alchemist had failed to refine, and would immediately be beaten up.    

"What? Is there anyone else who is unconvinced?"    

The monk strutted around arrogantly.    

Many alchemists did not dare to meet his gaze and lowered their heads.    

Seeing these once noble alchemists lower their heads, the monk felt a sense of joy that he had never felt before, and his heart was greatly at ease.    

"Don't think that the Chu Family will stand up for you. All of the Chu Family members will be refined into pills that can increase their lifespan."    

The monk licked his lips and revealed a wicked look: "It's said that there was a senior monk named Xuanzang in the Great Tang who could live forever. If you don't reach the Chu Family, can you be compared with Tang Xuanzang?"    

Although he had scars and wore monk robes, he was talking about something as terrifying as eating people.    

All the alchemists were scared out of their wits and didn't dare to say anything.    

"Bam!"    

Peng! Suddenly, the door to the Chu Family's mansion was kicked open.    

The corpses of the two guards outside flew out and heavily crashed onto the ground, creating two deep pits.    

"Do you want to have a taste of human flesh? How about I refine you into medicine first?"    

A cold voice came from outside the old house.    

Lu Yu's ears could reach up to a thousand miles, and he heard the monk's words in an instant.    

Thinking about what might happen to the Chu Family, Lu Yu's heart burned with anger.    

"How dare you? Who are you? How dare you trespass into this place!"    

A group of martial monks with weapons in their hands rushed out from all the houses in the old residence.    

There was no trace of the benevolence of the True Buddha Sect from these people. Their eyes were either flashing with evil, greed, and bloodthirstiness. They all had fierce expressions, just like bandits.    

"Ants!"    

Lu Yu raised his finger and suddenly slashed.    

Immediately, a white sword Qi burst out from Lu Yu's fingertips. The sword light was incomparably sharp, and even if the monks were wearing armor, it would be useless. They were all cut into pieces, and their corpses turned into a bloody mist that scattered in the air.    

Puchi! Puchi!    

Corpses fell from the sky one after another. They didn't even have the chance to scream.    

The monk who had been shouting that he wanted to refine a "living person's pill" suddenly trembled, and his face revealed a look of fear.    

Lu Yu alone had killed more than a hundred people with a raise of his hand, let alone those powerful martial monks who cultivated their bodies. How terrifying was this power?    

As he watched Lu Yu approach step by step, the fear in the monk's heart grew even stronger.    

"Elder, save me!"    

The monk turned his head and shouted for help.    

But how could Lu Yu give him such a chance?    

He raised his hand and grabbed in the direction of the monk.    

This was the Dragon-Capturing Hand, one of the ancient martial skills. The monk turned around and was about to escape when suddenly, the surrounding space was sealed. Then, his entire body was captured by Lu Yu.    

A bloody light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.    

"Actually, I really don't want to use the methods I used in my previous life."    

Lu Yu said softly, "But some people must be punished with special methods."    

The monk's face was filled with fear. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, a dark flame suddenly ignited around his body.    

"Ahhhhhh!"    

The monk let out a heart-wrenching scream. He started to struggle with all his might, but he found that he could not escape Lu Yu's control.    

His body had turned into a core, and his soul had yet to dissipate.    

This was a complete method of the demonic path. It allowed one's soul to endure extreme pain and was refined into a medicine.    

In the backyard of the Chu Family, an elder brought a group of martial monks over in a hurry and happened to see this scene.