C9 Su Yi Vs Shun Ha!

"Come at me!"

"Heh, seeking your own demise."

"Collapsing Mountain Fist."

With no further ado, Shun Ha launched a Collapsing Mountain Fist straight at Su Yi's chest.

"Bring it on."

Su Yi clapped his hands, his two fingers shimmering with a golden glow.

"Vajra Finger!"

"Clang!"

As their attacks met, a look of surprise flickered across Shun Ha's face.

He had put 70% of his power into that Mountain Breaking Fist.

Even someone at the ninth rank of Spiritual Energy Entering Body would struggle to withstand such a blow.

Yet here was Su Yi, not a trace of fear on his face, but instead...

What was this? Greed and excitement?

He had caught Shun Ha's punch with ease, and although he had anticipated it, Shun Ha's strength still caught him off guard.

This man must have already reached the Body Refining Stage.

But even so, what of it?

Shun Ha withdrew his fist, eyeing Su Yi with a hint of surprise.

"Never expected to find someone of your caliber in the Profound Moon Sect."

"But since you seem to have a death wish, I won't hold back."

With that, Shun Ha's face hardened as he prepared another Collapsing Mountain Fist.

But this time, there was something different about it, as if it was charged with an unseen force.

"What's that?"

Ye Mengyu's brow furrowed as she noticed Shun Ha gearing up for a formidable Great Killing Style.

Turning to Zhang Su beside her, she expressed her concern.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I fear there may be trouble. Please, go assist Young Master Su."

Had it not been for certain circumstances, she would have already subdued Shun Ha herself.

Still, she trusted in Zhang Su's capabilities; intervening should be no issue for him.

"Rest easy, Junior Sister. With me here, all will be well," Zhang Su assured her with a nod and a reassuring smile.

Despite his words, his actions were half-hearted, taking only a few symbolic steps forward, showing no real intent to intervene.

Meanwhile, Su Yi was well aware that Shun Ha's next move would be even more vicious.

So, before he could act...

I'll outmaneuver him!

With that thought, Su Yi's right hand surged with Spiritual Energy.

Just as Su Yi was preparing to launch a stealth attack, a low growl echoed from behind him.

"Shun Ha, you're not in your Tyrant Blade Sect territory now."

"Did you really think the Profound Moon Sect is unguarded?"

"Senior Brother Lei!"

The newcomer was none other than Lei Yang, the leading disciple of the Profound Moon Sect's outer sect.

Lei Yang's unexpected arrival sent a jolt through Shun Ha.

But it was just that—a jolt. His Collapsing Mountain Fist continued to amass spiritual energy.

"Lei Yang, you've decided to show yourself at last."

"I was beginning to think you'd turned into a turtle, hiding in its shell."

"Thought you'd send a few decoys in your place."

"Lei Yang, how dare you..."

Before Lei Yang could finish, Shun Ha was already barreling toward him.

"Ba Dao Fist."

The name Shun Ha blurted out made Su Yi's mouth twitch, barely holding back a laugh.

"What a master of naming."

"Who on earth with such a lack of taste could come up with such a ridiculous name?"

Complaints aside, Su Yi couldn't afford to take Shun Ha's all-out assault lightly.

"Vajra..."

"Finger!"

"Clash!"

Their fist and finger met in a clash of spiritual energy between Su Yi and Shun Ha.

They had anticipated an evenly matched fight, but the outcome was...

Within less than ten seconds of contact, the spiritual energy in Shun Ha's Ba Dao Fist was completely dissipated by Su Yi's Vajra Finger.

The weakening of his attack caused Shun Ha's complexion to shift dramatically.

Seizing the moment, Su Yi's Vajra Finger thrust forward with tremendous force.

This single strike sent Shun Ha flying back dozens of meters, tearing apart the fabric of his sleeve.

"Damn it, who in the world are you!"