Before the leader of the Demon Monks could come back to his senses, Harvey York rushed forward and swung his palm forward.

The Demon Monk furiously screamed, but he didn’t have any chance to dodge Harvey’s attack. He didn’t even have time to raise his staff at that moment. All he could do was throw a right punch in front of him.

Bang!

The two attacks were emitting sparks after they connected, as if hammers were clashing against each other. At that moment, a deep and crisp sound could be heard.

Crack!

Along with the sounds of bones cracking, the Demon Monk’s expression frantically changed. He immediately casted the staff aside and started attacking with both hands, trying to soften the blows of Harvey’s slap.

Slap slap slap slap!

A string of smacks could be heard, but they were not effective at all. Harvey’s slap was unrelenting, as if it had already locked onto the Demon Monk’s face as soon as he swung forward.

Swoosh!

Cold sweats were dripping down the Demon Monk’s back. Whil