The Martial Saint of Humanity, I Have Transformed Low-Level Martial Arts Into Immortal Martial Arts - Chapter 66

Chapter 66: Soil Chickens and Tile Dogs! Blood Daoist!

“Is that Wen Tailai? The Wen Tailai who recently killed the Blood Fiend Hand?”

“It is said that all the Transforming Tendon martial artists of the Vajra Gate met their demise at his hands!”

As soon as Wen Tailai’s name was mentioned, the quiet restaurant erupted into a frenzy.

Wen Tailai had gradually made a name for himself in Evergreen County; although he did not often strike, whenever he did, blood was bound to spill, and those who fell to him were not weaklings, earning his reputation through solid achievements!

Su Hao stared expressionlessly at the Blood Child, knowing that the latter’s appearance here was certainly due to a bounty from the Yamen. However, his target was not this small character, but his master, the ‘Blood Daoist’!

The Blood Child’s expression changed; he cursed inwardly, knowing that had he realized he would encounter ‘Wen Tailai’ here, he would have certainly fled in advance.

Hearing Su Hao’s inquiry, the Blood Child forced a laugh and said, “Hero Wen, we have no enmity between us, so why go out of your way to come here?”

Su Hao replied indifferently, “Where is your master, the Blood Daoist? Answer me sincerely, and I’ll give you a quick end; otherwise… I will slowly crush every bone in your body and see if your mouth can hold stronger than your bones!”

Upon hearing this, everyone in the restaurant felt a sense of satisfaction; just moments ago, this Blood Child had claimed he would skin the young martial artist, but now a fierce character had come, directly overpowering him and treating the Blood Child like a lamb ready for slaughter!

The Blood Child was furious, but he also knew that the ‘Wen Tailai’ before him was not an easy opponent. He let out a furious howl, “Wen Tailai, don’t go too far, or… even if I die, I will strip a layer of skin from you!”

With that furious roar, the Blood Child appeared ready to fight Su Hao to the death, but unexpectedly, he suddenly turned and fled, making a dash toward the window without a moment’s hesitation.

The Blood Child didn’t believe he could win in a direct confrontation with Wen Tailai, so he chose to escape without a second thought!

“Thinking of escaping?”

Su Hao stepped forward, his Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada technique having reached perfection; to say he could catch the cicada in a single step was not an exaggeration. His body seemed to defy the constraints of space as he caught up to the fleeing Blood Child.

The Blood Child’s eyes revealed a sinister look as he suddenly turned around, feigning fear and retreat, intending to lure Su Hao in for a surprise attack!

“Shh!”

A blood-colored short blade slipped from his sleeve as he spun around, gripping it tightly in his hand and fiercely stabbing towards Su Hao’s abdomen.

This short blade was coated with a deadly poison that could seal the throat; even a fierce beast would lose its fighting ability within a short time if its skin was pierced even slightly.

But in the face of the short blade that the Blood Child thrust at him, Su Hao showed no sign of fear and directly met the attack with his bare palm.

“Snap, snap, snap!”

The sharp, resilient blade plunged into Su Hao’s palm, yet it did not injure his skin in the slightest; instead, it couldn’t penetrate at all. It bent, broke, and shattered under the pressure of his palm, which seemed even harder than any Divine Weapon, proving to be indestructible!

“Bang!”

The Blood Child was sent flying back by Su Hao’s forceful pressure, his right arm—while holding the short blade—twisting and shattering like twisted dough. Fragments of broken bones pierced through his flesh, and his body crashed into several tables and chairs, shattering them before falling to the ground in agony.

“This Blood Child, a top expert among Forging Bones martial artists, seems helpless against Wen Tailai, like a child!”

This scene sent chills down everyone’s spines.

The Blood Child was vile and ruthless, but in the face of absolute power, even the slightest trick was merely cleverness, proving useless.

Su Hao approached the Blood Child confidently, who, despite blood streaming from the corner of his mouth, attempted to resist. But without hesitation, Su Hao lifted his leg and stepped onto the Blood Child’s intact left arm.

“Crack!”

The sound of bones fracturing filled the air, as the well-honed bones of the Blood Child were crushed under Su Hao’s weight!

“Aaaah!”

With his hands rendered useless, the Blood Child let out a piercing scream, his eyes rolled back as he fainted on the spot.

This notorious Blood Child appeared as harmless as a puppy before Su Hao!

Having easily dealt with the Blood Child, Su Hao took a piece of silver from his pocket and tossed it onto the counter, casually stating, “Consider the damage done to the property as mine.”

After saying this, Su Hao picked up the unconscious Blood Child and, ignoring the astonished and fearful gazes of the crowd, walked toward the door, his figure vanishing into the wind and snow.

“Is this the Invincible Divine Fist Wen Tailai? That Blood Child looked like a chick in front of him!”

“A true man should be like this, upholding justice and eliminating evil!”

In the tavern, everyone secretly admired and praised the heroic figure, believing that such a person was worthy of living this life.

From the moment the Blood Child revealed his identity to Su Hao easily capturing him, only a brief moment had passed.

However, Su Hao was not the heroic figure in the eyes of the crowd; he was merely there to acquire more initiated martial arts from the Yamen and to collect the bounty.

In a grove outside Wushan Town, Su Hao casually tossed the Blood Child onto the ground and calmly said, “Alright, tell me where the Blood Daoist is. Otherwise, I’ll hand you over to the people at the Yamen; they have ways to make you talk.”

The bounty Su Hao accepted was targeting the ‘Blood Daoist.’

The Blood Daoist was someone who practiced Demon Dao martial arts, known for killing to train; for him, this was nothing unusual. He was cunning and cautious, causing trouble for a long time.

The Blood Child was a disciple of the Blood Daoist. Su Hao had learned the Blood Child’s whereabouts from the Yamen, captured him to trace back to the Blood Daoist, and intended to slay him to exchange for the last initiated martial art he needed!

Having feigned unconsciousness, the Blood Child no longer pretended, opening his eyes. With his teeth clenched, his face was filled with malice and venom. He growled fiercely, “Wen Tailai, if you’re looking for death, I’ll grant you that. My master is within Wushan, and if you dare go, I’ll take you to meet him!”

The Blood Child knew that if he remained unyielding, he would inevitably die.

But taking Su Hao to meet the Blood Daoist offered him a glimmer of hope!

The Blood Daoist was an unfathomable character; even if Wen Tailai confronted him, the Blood Child believed it was Wen Tailai who would perish.

As long as the Blood Daoist killed Su Hao, he could save himself, which is why the Blood Child readily agreed to lead Su Hao to the Blood Daoist!

“Lead the way.”

Su Hao was uninterested in further conversation with the Blood Child; delaying could lead to changes in the situation. He needed to find the Blood Daoist quickly and end him!

The Blood Child stood up, his hands rendered useless, and he swayed as he led the way, with Su Hao following behind.

In the mountains near Wushan Town, this area was rarely visited by people, filled with poisonous insects and wild creatures. Even experienced hunters would become mere bones in the mountains if they were not careful!