Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

The Tiger Ben soldiers, having been chosen as seeds, naturally possessed extraordinary martial arts talents. Having undergone strict screening and cultivated with Yi Chen's meticulous guidance and various resources, they had now attained proficiency in the Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth.

"Hu Da, Hu Er, you two are the best practitioners of the Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth under my tutelage. I have some matters that require me to leave for a few days, so you will lead the others in training. If there are any uncertainties, wait for my return to discuss them," Yi Chen said.

"Yes, Great Commander!" The two men, as sturdy as bears, immediately knelt on one knee, gazing at Yi Chen with fervent eyes.

Ever since they began practicing the Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth, they increasingly realized how astonishing the Daoist's martial wisdom in front of them was.

It was, quite simply, divine!

After arranging matters with the Tiger Ben soldiers, Yi Chen immediately turned his gaze to Bai Shishi.

"Disciple, after I leave, if any cultivators cause trouble, endure if you can, and secretly note down their names."

"Of course, if there are troublemakers or deceitful cowards among the Tiger Ben soldiers, use your longsword to remind these rough men of their place,"

"Yes, Master!"

Under the envious eyes of Hu Da and Hu Er, Bai Shishi nodded and bowed.

Having arranged everything, Yi Chen then shook with the power of Extreme Origin and vanished from the spot.

"Miss Bai, the Great Commander has left, what are you still watching?" Facing Bai Shishi, clad in snow-white clothing, Hu Da and Hu Er couldn't help but ask.

"Are you, teaching me how to do my job?" Bai Shishi turned around, her expression inscrutable, the corner of her mouth curling into a morbid smile.

She wouldn't reveal her doubts to these two fools.

She always felt that her master's aura was becoming more profound and unfathomable.

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In the Eastern Region of Great Qin, within Qian You City, at the bottom of Fairy Lake.

Within a pale golden light shield, four monks sat in meditation.

Three were dressed in bright yellow monastic robes, while one monk stood out, clothed in a deep red robe.

This person's handsome features were extraordinary, especially his long and narrow phoenix eyes, which were particularly striking.

"Respected masters, we are indeed fortunate. Just as I received a message from my uncle, we had just arrived when Brother Yi Chengzi was already on his way here, heading to his death. He did not make us wait in vain," the monk in red said, pulling out a golden silk scroll. The previously blank silk scroll suddenly revealed a line of writing.

"Shura Monk, even if someone covers our tracks, how do we attract Brother Yi Chengzi into our Diamond Formation to subdue demons once he arrives here? Or how do we ascertain the whereabouts of Brother Yi Chengzi?" The monk with a golden sacred mountain embroidered on his robe suddenly asked.

"Haha, Master Xuan Nan, you have devoted yourself to diligently practicing the Buddhist teachings, yet in the art of battle, you are not as experienced as I, who have spent many years rolling in the Demon Realm," the red robed monk replied with a laugh.

"This matter is simple," the red robed monk continued.

"Instead of seeking out the mountain, we will make the mountain come to us. This place, with its beautiful scenery, is precisely where I have chosen for Brother Yi Chengzi to be laid to rest."

"As long as we produce some anomalies here, would Yi Chengzi not come to investigate?"

The Shura Monk's face bore a bloodthirsty smile as he spoke, and before he had finished, a white egret flying over Fairy Lake suddenly exploded into a mist of blood.

"Fellow brothers, let us set up the formation together. The thrill of killing such a talented cultivator... truly brings me pleasure," the Shura Monk said.

"Perhaps you brothers would assist in managing the formation while I test the mettle of this individual?"

The Shura Monk's gaze took in his surroundings, his powerful presence suddenly becoming palpable.

All three monks were visibly shaken.

The Shura Monk alone could almost match the combined presence of the three of them.