Faji didn't give the Confucian scholar any face at all, and directly punched the Confucian scholar.

The Confucian scholars were stunned. This Faji was so domineering. He didn't even argue with him, but just attacked him.

The Confucian scholar was so angry that he waved the brush in his hand instantly, and the ink filled the sky formed countless sharp swords and rushed towards Faji's punch.

"boom!"

Ink exploded all over the sky, and the Confucian scholar instantly vomited blood and flew away, with a strong shock in his eyes. How could this Dharma Silence be so powerful?

When Jiang Du saw this scene, he finally felt a little more at ease.

It's not that he is too far away from the Taoist realm, but that this monk is too fierce, almost like a madman and a murderer. How did Xi Mo cultivate such a monk?

But at this moment, Jiang Du suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the prajna buddhas, the prajna prajna are empty."

Faji's haunting voice sounded again. At this time, Faji was less than ten miles away from Jiang Du.
Chapter completed!