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

Watching Yi Chen's utterly unpredictable, unreasonable, and ferociously ambushing combat style, akin to an unshakable adhesive, Demoness Ji was immediately overwhelmed with disgust. At this moment, making eye contact with Blood Sinner's eyes filled with grievances, she instantly understood the meaning within her old friend's gaze.

That meaning was: "Now you know the kind of pain I've had to endure."

In fact, Yi Chen's performance at such a level relied on his familiarity and utilization of the freshly condensed Gravity Dao Fruit and Magnetic Field Dao Fruit in his heart.

The key to achieving all this—just be fast enough.

After all, to him right now, even Newton would have to exclaim "My heavens!" three times before collapsing on the spot crying, "Physics is dead!"

The principles of action and reaction? They simply don't apply here. Yi Chengzi's power—is just that overwhelming!

In his previous life, Yi Chen knew a smattering of rudimentary electromagnetic knowledge. His current approach was inspired by... a railgun!

He treated himself as the projectile, using magnetic fields to accelerate himself—and to accelerate his fists too.

After all, "track" is also part of the Dao, so this counts as a Daoist Skill. No objections, right?

As for recoil? That doesn't exist here. Unless Yi the Great nods his head, neither the Magnetic Field Dao Fruit nor the Gravity Dao Fruit would dare to oppose him!

Far from holding him back, they aided him, transforming into sources of momentum for his next round of acceleration.

Of course, to achieve this required a small collaboration from the Gravity Dao Fruit.

Yi Chen connected his spirit to the Heavenly Ghost and Blood Sinner before him. With the Gravity Dao Fruit pulling and the Magnetic Field Dao Fruit pushing, he created this storm-like onslaught.

"Taoist, stop! We can negotiate!" The Heavenly Ghost Demoness Ji's gaze shifted, a flash of gravity appearing in her eyes as she immediately yelled coldly.

"Bah! Treacherous fiends, world-involved calamity conceptions! For trash like you, I, Yi Chengzi, have but one word—FIGHT!"

Yi Chen's resounding declaration echoed. At this moment, his power surged to a new height. His terrifying fist power pierced through layer after layer of defense, striking directly at the middle head of Blood Sinner's Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharma Form, instantly delivering a profound understanding of righteousness!

Right after, Yi Chen's body twisted like a phantom, a fierce whip kick slamming into the Dharma Aspect of Heavenly Ghost Demoness Ji, splitting her form in two halves.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Consecutive strikes from his "Track Daoist Skill" came raining down. In an instant, neither the Heavenly Ghost nor Demoness Ji could withstand such head-cleaving, limb-severing devastation. Their forms abruptly dispersed into smoke. A stream of gray and a stream of blood-red scattered, and when they coalesced again, both wore traumatized, horrified expressions.

Below, Zhan Xingzi and Huan Guzi were utterly paralyzed.

Especially Zhan Xingzi, whose cultivation far surpassed Huan Guzi's. At this moment, he could detect a trace of the All Stars Dao Fruit fluctuating within Yi Chen's power, though it was blended with many strange elements. To put it simply... this All Stars Dao Fruit seemed somewhat "impure."

At this point, he could no longer determine whether Yi Chen was really the reincarnation of an Ancestor Master.

"Taoist, don't force us. How about we call it quits today?"

"You must understand: Blood Sinner and I have not been idle during our years of imprisonment. You should know that some Dao Fruits, when fused together, can ascend to an inconceivable realm and unleash terrifying might—this is what superior-grade experts are."

"Their power far surpasses ordinary Ninth Layer Realms precisely because of this."

"Surely, you've noticed that terrifying seal above your head? Ha, that is the Qinglian Sealing laid down by a superior-grade expert like the Taoist Emperor. The entirety of the Ancient Star Realm has been sealed by it. Even beings like us can hardly escape its confines with ease. This should give you an idea of the unimaginable power of superior-grade experts!"

"This is also why Blood Sinner and I did not exterminate Wan Xingzi's All Stars Dao Fruit outright. Ha, after all, Wan Xingzi has a powerful background, with the Taoist Emperor— the strongest existence in the Cosmic Sea—standing behind him. Even forcing his realm backward was merely a way for us to vent our anger."

"Though Blood Sinner and I lack the fortune and perception to comprehend two mutually fusing Dao Fruits, in a twist of fate, the prolonged life-or-death struggles against the All Stars Dao Fruit led us to forge another path, borrowing strengths and supplementing weaknesses, resulting in the development of a new method."

"The Heavenly Ghost Dao Fruit is unparalleled on the path of the Divine Soul, one of the standout members among the Three Thousand Unorthodox Dao Fruits. Meanwhile, Fellow Taoist Wusheng's Blood Demon Dao Fruit happens to forcefully combine with the Heavenly Ghost Dao Fruit, culminating in the Fusion Dao Fruit: the Evil Ghost Dao Fruit."

"We won't hide it from you. While this method doesn't rival truly superior-grade experts, it's not far off. Having not ascended to the superior grade, you cannot possibly be a match for us."

The black-gowned woman and the middle-aged brute exchanged glances. As their figures flickered, they gradually merged together, interchanging and overlapping until they were indistinguishable.

Above their heads, their Dao Fruits encroached upon and fused with one another, ultimately coalescing into a peculiar Dao Fruit radiating eerie red and black hues.

Nine golden patterns adorned its surface, exuding an oppressive aura far beyond their earlier state.

"Well then, how about you two kindhearted fellow Daoists share the cost of undertaking such a move?"

"Don't just say it's an act of benevolence!"

Yi Chen's lips curved into a wide grin. Tilting his head, he cracked his neck and clenched his fists, producing a chorus of snapping sounds. Cold laughter escaped his lips as he interrogated them, eyes glimmering with anticipation while observing their fused, gender-shifting forms.