The Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators fared slightly better, but only relatively speaking. Screams still kept pouring into their ears as people fell beneath the poisonous stingers of the Jade Luo Bees.
Of course, not every cultivator among them was powerless to fight back. Quite a few already possessed high-grade Spirit Tools.
Fa Yuan was an outer-affairs disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect's Bodhi Courtyard. Although he was only at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, as a cultivator from one of the Seven Great Powers, his divine abilities were naturally not weak. The Round Bowl in his hand was also a Spirit Tool of no low quality.
Seeing a hideous-looking Jade Luo Bee flying toward him, a grave look appeared on Fa Yuan's face. After all, screams were still constantly entering his ears—how could he dare to show the slightest carelessness or neglect?
He brought his hands together and unleashed a Buddhist divine ability. The Round Bowl swelled in the wind, releasing a sheet of golden rosy light that wrapped around his body. This Spirit Tool looked utterly unremarkable, but it had both offensive and defensive effects.
He sought no merit, only no mistakes; first, he would settle the matter of his own safety.
Then Fa Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped the top of his head hard. His mouth opened wide, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye sprayed out.
Lion's Roar!
In truth, among the many Buddhist divine abilities, this was not some particularly extraordinary secret art. One could cultivate it after successfully reaching Foundation Establishment. It was just that when performed by monks of different levels, the effects were naturally as far apart as clouds and mud.
This bald donkey was rather clever. According to common sense, sound waves were the most effective against