In the beginning, he was ranked alongside An Shigeng as a spoiled brat.

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The Pure Yang Finger struck Xingyin's Dazhui acupoint, causing Xingyin's body to tremble. Immediately, a surge of powerful Pure Yang Qi spread throughout his limbs and bones.

Zhang Xiaoshan did not use the Pure Yang Purple Qi; he was not qualified to use his mere Xingyin.

Even so, the healing effects of the Pure Yang Finger and the utmost purity of the Pure Yang Limitless Skill allowed Xingyin's severe injuries to heal at a visible speed.

Three-quarters of an hour later, Xingyin, who was originally seriously injured, had a flush on her face.

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang, for disregarding past grievances and treating Senior Brother Xingyin's internal injuries!"

Abbot Wenjue looked at Zhang Xiaoshan, who had stood up, with gratitude in his eyes.

He knew that Xingyin had been severely injured twice by the domineering internal force, and even with her profound skill, she must have suffered serious internal injuries.

Zhang Xiaoshan's finger strike was similar to the One Yang Finger of the Dali Duan family, but the pure Yang and intense finger force was even more domineering than the One Yang Finger. In just a short while, it suppressed Xingyin's serious injury.

"Amitabha Buddha, thank you for your help, young master!"

Zhang Xiaoshan's actions earned him the respect of most people.

Repay evil with kindness; a chivalrous heart!

As for Murong Bo and Qiu Qianren, they also harbored a sense of侥幸 (a lucky break/a stroke of luck).

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoshan's intervention at the end, none of them would have survived.

The Golden-Faced Buddha's strength far exceeded their expectations, far more terrifying than Murong Bo had described.

But considering that he couldn't possibly display the same strength when facing Murong Bo alone versus when facing the five top masters, it's impossible for him to do so.

When facing Murong Bo, the Golden-Faced Buddha used 70% of his strength, which was the most he could muster last time.

Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?

"a piece of cake!"

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoshan looked at several martial arts masters on the side, who had just been injured by Xuanming's palm force and were also on the verge of struggling.

So he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and several bursts of energy entered the Tanzhong acupoints of everyone.

When the Pure Yang Finger Force clashed with the Xuanming Palm Force, it vanished without a trace, like a spring breeze and rain.

The people who had been desperately suppressing the cold energy were suddenly freed from their restraints, opened their eyes, and looked around in disbelief.

"Young Master Zhang is merciful; he saved your lives with a single finger strike. Why don't you come forward and thank him?"

At this moment, an experienced veteran, seeing the bewildered crowd, quickly spoke up and reprimanded them.

"We are extremely grateful to Young Master Zhang for saving our lives!"

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, the group quickly bowed in gratitude.

The Xuanming Palm technique was extremely yin and cold; if it weren't for that restraining finger strike just now, they would have surely died.

"You have all learned a lesson this time. The Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill is extremely yin and evil. This is only because the Buddha did not want to go on a killing spree and showed mercy."

While the Dragon Balls are important, everyone should act within their means.

To put it bluntly, even the Zhang family and the Buddha couldn't protect this treasure. Even if you obtained it, what power do you have to safeguard it?

The Buddha's Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill is so domineering that even grandmaster-level experts must temporarily retreat in the face of it.

The move just now, called 'Demonic Birth in the Sea of ​​Sin,' was merely the second move in the Nine Forms of Heavenly Cripples.

"There is only one ultimate martial art in the world that can rival the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill!"

Zhang Xiaoshan's warning left the people on Ghost Street looking puzzled.

Indeed, if even formidable experts like the Zhang family and the Golden-Faced Buddha cannot protect the Dragon Ball, they would likely die even faster if they obtained it.

This time, the Golden-Faced Buddha didn't want to go on a killing spree, and Zhang Xiaoshan's Pure Yang Limitless Skill just happened to counter the Xuanming Divine Skill.

What about next time?

If the Golden-Faced Buddha is angered, the power of the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill will likely stain Ghost Street with blood.

Meanwhile, the five masters who escaped death were also extremely lucky. They never expected that the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill they had just used was not their strongest move. Clearly, the more they used the moves, the more domineering and powerful they became.

· ········Requesting flowers· ········

They are not worth the Golden-Faced Buddha's full effort.

As for the ultimate skill that can rival the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill, it is the Tathagata Palm, which appeared briefly twenty years ago.

"We thank you for your guidance, young master!"

Some people remained obstinate, while others had already given up on finding the Dragon Balls.

Today's five top masters cannot withstand a single kick from the Golden-Faced Buddha. Even if they find him, they will surely die.

Moreover, just as Zhang Xiaoshan said, this is a treasure that even the Zhang family and the Buddha could not protect.

What merit or ability do they possess to deserve such a treasure's favor?

That wasn't favor, but the malice of the entire world.

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"That's all I have to say, everyone. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now!"

"Please, sir, make yourself at home!"

Everyone quickly bowed and watched as Zhang Xiaoshan and Ghost Yama disappeared into the depths of the Heavenly Mystery Tower, leaving Ruyan to take charge of the overall situation.

Today's battle has thoroughly deterred the petty scoundrels in Ghost Street.

If Ghost Yama and Hidden Dragon King were already considered to rule Ghost Street, then in front of Golden-Faced Buddha, if it weren't for the Zhang family backing Ghost Yama, they would at most be just gatekeepers.

Furthermore, the simultaneous appearance of Zhang Xiaoshan and the Golden-Faced Buddha, along with the Golden-Faced Buddha's domineering and chilling Heavenly Cripple Divine Skill, Zhang Xiaoshan's pure and righteous Pure Yang Limitless Skill, and the unparalleled strength of the bronze-armored warrior and the black-armored warrior, all broadened everyone's horizons.

Along with this, Zhang Xiaoshan's reputation for benevolence and righteousness also came to light.

He intervened to save lives, repaid evil with kindness, and was a chivalrous hero.

At the same time, news of the Zhang family's partnership with the Golden-Faced Buddha in selling stolen goods spread far and wide, and everyone now knew about the treasures inside the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

That was part of the entire Jin Dynasty imperial mausoleum!

Moreover, most of these treasures were looted by the Jin dynasty during their southward invasion. Now, selling these valuable items is far more meaningful than selling ordinary antiques.

Just like how many national treasures were later redeemed from overseas by patriotic entrepreneurs at any cost.

Although it was considered selling stolen goods, it would be more accurate to say that the goods were returned to their rightful owner.

This wave of advertisements, originally planned for a year, sold out in just one month. When Wanyan Kang found out, he almost vomited blood.

With his intelligence, he immediately realized that this must be a trap set by the Golden-Faced Buddha and Zhang Xiaoshan.

Chapter 171 People from the Murong Family Arrive: Little Chili Zhang Jing

"Ninth Miss, your family has sent some things!"

Hongxiao called out into the house, her voice carrying a hidden force that could penetrate the villa's soundproofing.

Outside the villa, besides Murong Zhengde's eldest son-in-law, there were two teenagers, a boy and a girl, around fourteen or fifteen years old.

The girl was dressed in red, as fiery as the June sun, and had an exquisitely beautiful face, so stunning and ethereal that she was no less beautiful than Huang Rong in her prime.

One is pure white like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, holy and otherworldly; the other is crimson like a blooming spider lily, beautiful and captivating!

The young man was slightly shy, but he was as refined and gentle as a gentleman.

"Miss Hongxiao, how has Jiu'er been these days?"

"Ninth Miss always stays in the study, studying the classics left by the Ghost Doctor. She only comes out to bask in the sun when she is tired!"

"Is it?"

Murong's eldest son-in-law breathed a sigh of relief.

He was truly worried that Murong Jiuyang would be walking into the tiger's den, with no room for maneuver.

The young men and women who came this time were there to persuade Murong Jiu. Once Murong Jiu changed his mind, the Zhang family would surely not make things difficult for him out of respect for the Murong family.

"Everyone, please come in!"

"Thank you girl!"

Zhang Xiaoshan was not there at the time, and the villa was empty. After the group entered, they saw Murong Jiu coming out!

"Brother-in-law! Zhang Jing, cousin, what brings you here!"

When Murong Jiu came out, she saw the young man and woman, and felt a mix of surprise and joy.

"Of course I came to see you! How could you be so shameless, willing to be a slave!"

"So what if I'm willing to be a slave? It's not like I'm eating your rice!"

The two sisters have a love-hate relationship and always start fighting whenever they meet.

Murong Jiu never felt she was wrong about voluntarily becoming a slave; in fact, she felt incredibly fortunate.

It should be noted that in just this short period of time, she learned the Nine Yin Manual.

Moreover, there are the six unique skills that Zhang Xiaoshan obtained, each of which is an unparalleled skill. Only here can she learn these unique skills that even the Murong family cannot match.

Moreover, knowing the strength of Hongxiao and the others, she was even more certain of her choice.

He was arrogant all his life, and even after ten years of cultivation, he only reached the first-rate realm, which was aided by the many spiritual herbs of the Murong family.

But even a maid who merely serves Zhang Xiaoshan's daily life is at the level of a top expert.

The remaining Huang Rong, Liu Sheng Piaoxu, and Master Mingchen are all top-tier masters, and not just any ordinary top-tier masters.

Here, she was the weakest, and she hadn't even reached the beginner level.

"Cousin, this is ultimately bad for the Murong family's reputation."

"Father has already expelled me from the Murong family, so I am no longer considered a member of the Murong family."

Also, my affairs are none of your business!

With a sharp, angry voice, Murong Jiu stepped forward to look at her belongings, most of which were medicinal herbs.

As for those elixirs and such, he gave them all to his older sister.

Upon seeing the Ghost Doctor's manual, she realized that what she had previously refined was at best garbage made from precious medicines.

The medicinal herbs here are all rare and precious medicines found in the martial arts world.

Although she didn't have as many old ginseng and lingzhi as Zhang Jiashu, the variety of her medicinal materials was hundreds of times greater!

Although the Murong family does not have the financial resources of the Zhang family, their ability to collect these rare and precious materials far surpasses that of the Zhang family. These items are the result of connections within the martial arts world, and once they appear on the market, they cannot be obtained by the Zhang family.

Therefore, seeing his precious baby, the tension that had been hanging over him finally eased.

"Sister Hongxiao, please help me move these into the room!"

"Alright, Ninth Miss!"

Each person carried a large box. Murong Jiu suddenly glanced at Zhang Jing's actions and quickly reprimanded her:

"Don't touch it!"

She trusted Hongxiao, who had served Zhang Xiaoshan for over a decade, handling everything with meticulous care and attention to detail.

But Zhang Jing, that little firecracker, she dared not let her touch her precious medicinal herbs.

"Hmph, fine, I won't touch it then!"

At the same time, Murong's eldest son-in-law, Jiang Xue, and cousin Gu Renyu also carried a box inside.

Upon entering, Zhang Jing and Gu Renyu were startled.

I hadn't noticed it from outside, and the glass reflected the light, making everything appear uniformly black.

Only then did they realize that half of the 'building' was actually made of colored glazed tiles. It was pitch black from the outside, but clear as a mirror from the inside.

Entering Murong Jiu's room, one finds it to be extremely luxurious, even with a refreshingly novel design.

"Just leave it here."

Then, Murong Jiu put the medicinal herbs back in their original places one by one.

"Ninth Sister, where is this place?"

"careful!"