Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2776

1289: Strange Woman

Upon hearing his words, Fireworks, who had been smiling brightly, turned cold, and she launched a powerful kick.

The speed was so fast that it even produced a sonic boom.

The middle-aged lama, who had been admiring her beauty and youth, was also struck by a change of expression.

But he was also a master, and he quickly formed a seal with his hands.

Those around him felt as if he were a mountain standing there.

But the next second, there was a loud bang, and Fireworks’ kick had already struck him.

The red-robed lama hurriedly blocked the blow with his hands, and the next second, he was kicked back dozens of steps before he regained his balance.

“Red Sun Dharma King, are you any good? You always brag about how powerful your seal is, but you can’t even block a kick from a little girl?” A nearby man, wearing a jade flute at his waist, laughed. He looked young, but his hair was already white.

He was handsome and feminine, but his eyes flickered as he spoke, and there was a hint of lust.

A charming woman nearby chimed in, “Hey, Senior Brother, maybe the Dharma King wants that young lady. Do you understand the tactic of playing hard to get?”

Their chorus of embarrassment suffocated the Red Sun Dharma King. Ever since the death of the Golden Wheel Dharma King at the gates of Xiangyang, he’d prided himself on being the foremost master of Tantric Buddhism, even speaking with disdain. After all, the Golden Wheel Dharma King had been killed in a direct confrontation, and he considered himself far superior to a loser.

But now, facing the young woman whom the Golden Wheel Dharma King had once cherished and sought as his disciple, he’d been forced back so far by a single kick.

How could he possibly rise to the top of the Mongol hierarchy? His face sank, and he launched himself at Yanhua. He had to redeem himself in front of the King of Yan. He knew the King of Yan might one day inherit the Khan throne, and if he were looked down upon by him, his future would be shattered.

Yanhua raised an eyebrow, “Interesting.”

She was surprised that the King had managed to block the kick, even though he hadn’t used his full strength.

Zuan’s face was filled with confusion. Red Sun Dharma King? Why did the name sound familiar? It seemed to appear in one of Huang Yi’s novels.

How could he appear here? Was this person actually from Tantric history?

He was suddenly disoriented by this trial world, and he wondered what the God of Death had planned.

Red Sun Dharma King was now even more shocked. He had launched twenty or thirty attacks in the blink of an eye, each one easily countered by his opponent.

The defining characteristic of his Immortal Seal technique was its elusiveness. Each attack was a fluctuating force, often shifting between light and heavy, often shifting between heavy and light in an instant, leaving the opponent struggling to cope. After a prolonged period of defense, they would eventually reveal a flaw, allowing him to seize the opportunity and secure victory.

Yet, his recent barrage of attacks had been perfectly countered by the opponent, as if they had seen through his vital energy flow and anticipated his moves.

How could this be possible?

Watched by the prince and so many colleagues, he dared not hold back. With his hands swiftly forming afterimages, he unleashed another of his most powerful skills: the Nine-Character Mantra.

“Immovable Root Seal,” “Vajra Wheel Seal,” “Outer Lion Seal,” “Inner Lion Seal,” “Outer Binding Seal,” “Inner Binding Seal,” “Wisdom Fist Seal,” “Sun Wheel Seal,” and “Vase Seal”…

a variety of hand seals constantly shifted. He even felt like he was giving it his all this time, never having mastered the Nine-Character Mantra to such a level before.

But each seal was easily countered by his opponent. It wasn’t some mysterious, complex technique, just a punch, a kick, a finger… always striking first and then striking first, breaking his attack.

Fireworks nodded in agreement. The creator of this technique understood that the body was a precious raft for navigating the world, containing the secrets of heaven and earth. Through these special hand seals, they channeled their Qi, allowing the body to connect with the universe. By harnessing the power of heaven and earth, they had taken a step toward the path of true cultivation.

Unfortunately, the vital energy of this world was so scarce that all this was hopeless, destined for failure.

At first, the Mongol warriors were grinning at the Red Sun Dharma King’s embarrassment, but as they watched, their expressions grew solemn.

While the initial kick from the woman sending him back a dozen steps was a surprise, now the Red Sun Dharma King unleashed his full-force attack, holding nothing back.

Yet, he still couldn’t do anything to the woman. Her moves didn’t seem particularly profound; they were just commonplace techniques, yet they consistently countered the Dharma King’s more advanced techniques. It was like an elder testing the skills of a younger martial artist.

How could this be possible?

While they didn’t usually get along well, they were rivals, eager to see each other embarrass themselves, yet they were also well aware of the Red Sun Dharma King’s strength.

His claim of surpassing the Golden Wheel Dharma King wasn’t an exaggeration. Many of the Mongol warriors had met the Golden Wheel Dharma King in his time and knew they were at least of the same level.

Yet, how could such a top-tier master be so effectively outmatched by a young woman?

At this time, someone came over to Prince Zhenjin and whispered something to him. He quickly laughed: “So the girl is the daughter of the former prince consort. Today I see that she is indeed as capable as a man. The Guo family has a long history with us Mongolians. Why should we go to war? Why not stop for the time being?” After hearing this,

the Red Sun Dharma King took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle: “Since the prince said so, let’s call for a truce!”

Yanhua snorted coldly. With her pride, she was too lazy to pursue.

Seeing this, the Red Sun Dharma King quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. He almost made a big fool of himself today.

“I heard that you may very well be the new Han Dynasty in the future. Do your words count in Mongolia?” Yanhua looked at Zhenjin.

“Miss Guo, you are joking. Who will be the Khan depends entirely on the will of our father,” Prince Zhenjin bowed to the north, “but I still have some status in Mongolia, and people listen to me. I wonder what Miss Guo is doing? If you need any help, just tell me. Maybe I can lend a hand.”

Yanhua naturally didn’t tell him that she was looking for the black iron sword to fight against Mongolia: “Then you let the Mongolian army in Xiangyang City withdraw, and at the same time, don’t allow them to invade the Song Dynasty in the future.” Zhenjin

was stunned for a moment, then smiled: “Please forgive me, Miss Guo, it is the collective will of several generations of Mongolian Khans and even the entire top leaders to attack the Song Dynasty in the south . “It’s not something that Xiao Wang can change alone. Why don’t you, Miss, persuade your father to surrender to us Mongols as soon as possible to avoid such suffering?” As

if this wasn’t convincing enough, he quickly added, “Xiao Wang’s teachers since childhood have mostly been Han Chinese, and he has always admired your Han culture and legal system. I can assure you that after you surrender to Mongolia, I will treat the people well, and your life will definitely be better than it was under the rule of the Song court.”

Yanhua’s expression turned cold. “Since you can’t make the decision, then I’ll take you as a hostage to see how much Kublai Khan cares for his son.” As soon as

she finished speaking, she instantly rushed towards him.

The Mongol warriors were prepared and rushed to stop her.

However, Yanhua was like a tiger in a dream among sheep, and those ordinary warriors couldn’t stop her at all.

Seeing her like a killing god on the battlefield, the heavily protected Zhen Jin couldn’t help but sigh: “There is such a wonderful woman in the world. If I could marry her, it would be worth the trip!”