Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1973 - 464: Entering Demon

It is said that when immortals fight, mortals suffer. When Chen Jie and the Demon Slayer Monk, both powerful figures in the Melt God Realm, clashed, their power could effortlessly obliterate structures. Staying close to them was undeniably perilous.

At that moment, Wang Baobao fled with Hama, racing out of the battlefield to avoid being caught in the crossfire, trying to hide immediately.

In the courtyard, Chen Jie and the Demon Slayer Monk faced each other. The monk’s eyes were red, filled with brutality. It was evident he truly wanted to tear Chen Jie apart.

No one knew how he had lived recently. Since coming down from Bright Peak, he had been beaten to a pulp, resembling neither man nor ghost. Chen Jie had shattered his skull, causing it to be fixed like a water barrel by incompetent doctors.

As a result, his head throbbed daily with dull pain, occasionally flaring into sharp agony. This left him unable to sleep well, perpetually on the brink of rage and collapse.

And all of this was caused by Chen Jiusi standing before him. Could he not hate Chen Jiusi? He utterly loathed him, wishing nothing more than to dismember Chen Jiusi to vent his bitterness!

He touched his iron-covered head, his eyes growing even redder.

Chen Jie was also very cautious. Like a trapped beast that fights back, he needed to remain rational when facing someone who could lose control at any moment.

Cautiously observing the Demon Slayer Monk, Chen Jie knew that a sensible person avoids unnecessary confrontation. He understood the complexity of the situation, so he remained vigilant, though not afraid.

He was not afraid to fight; he had the courage to battle.

The two faced off, the sky hanging low, dark clouds slowly obscuring the moon.

The wind howled, sand and rocks flew, and both parties stared each other down.

Chen Jie wore a tight black night suit, which rustled as the wind swept over him.

The Demon Slayer Monk was clad in a maroon kasaya, with a ferocious face and blood-red eyes. His gleaming silver iron head conveyed a chilling aura with intense resentment, mixing with his Gang Qi to form a nearly tangible crimson Demonic Qi, making him appear like an Evil Ghost crawling from the depths of Hell.

The dense Demonic Qi permeated toward Chen Jie, who realized there was no room to delay and struck first, initiating his Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms ([Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness]).

Dragon Fighting in the Wilderness, its blood dark yellow. Chen Jie darted forward like an arrow released from a bowstring, pouncing toward the Demon Slayer Monk. His right hand enveloped in overwhelming force, causing explosive sounds in the air.

"Taste my palm!"

The Demon Slayer Monk sneered, launching his fists forward, as explosive sounds echoed in the air. He shouted angrily, "Vajra Demon Suppression Fist!"

In an instant, his fists shone with a golden light, the fierce fist wind clashing directly with Chen Jie’s palm.

A thunderous crash erupted, the shockwaves spreading, exerting a terrifying counterforce on both. Neither wanted to step back, so they forcefully embedded the shock energy into the ground via their bodies.

The ground cracked deeply from their force.

Chen Jie and the Demon Slayer Monk exchanged a glance, then intensified their force, causing the terrifying power to surge back. They had no time to redirect it.

Chen Jie’s body slightly leaned back, pushed back three steps by the force.

Thump, thump, thump!

The third step stomped heavily on the ground, leaving a deep footprint to finally halt his body, a serious glint flashing in his eyes. The Demon Slayer Monk’s power seemed to have grown considerably.

Meanwhile, the Demon Slayer Monk wasn’t faring well, stepping back three times, crushing the bluestone beneath his feet, the red gleam in his eyes intensifying.

After countless sufferings, you, Chen Jiusi, caused it all. Chen Jiusi, today you must die.

He thought, activating Vajra Arhat Fist, launching with Vajra Lean, charging at Chen Jie with terrifying Gang Qi, like a mad train barreling straight for him.

Chen Jie responded by deploying Flying Dragon in the sky, soaring upward like a majestic dragon ascending, aiming a palm strike at the Demon Slayer Monk from above.

A Golden Dragon appeared, its massive jaws opened wide, descending fiercely upon the Demon Slayer Monk.

The monk stared with blood-red eyes, condensing all his Gang Qi in his arms, crossing them to shield his body.

[Vajra Body Protection]

Buzz!

A Vajra phantasm appeared behind the Demon Slayer Monk, just as he looked up to see the descending golden dragon.

A dragon and a Vajra collided with a deafening crash.

The Demon Slayer Monk felt a tremendous force pressing down, crackling sounds echoing...

The ground beneath his feet shattered inch by inch, as he bit his teeth and, under immense pressure, endured Chen Jie’s palm strike, angrily shouting, "Get out!"

Boom!

An overwhelming force sent Chen Jie flying, but he used it to spin and land smoothly on the ground.

The monk’s eyes widened in fury, roaring, without waiting for Chen Jie to steady himself, he launched Vajra Demonic Breaking Style punch at him.

Countless fist shadows rushed toward Chen Jie, who frowned subtly. At that moment, he unleashed a palm strike [Shocking Hundred Miles]