"Void Heaven Divine Manifestation."
The Buddhist relic blazed with radiant splendor.
Snowflakes drifted around Venerable Fahui, who stood in reverence.
A white snow hou with one foot planted upon auspicious clouds emerged from the ice and snow.
With a single step, heaven and earth seemed to freeze along with it. Only this spirit could move freely, and it was not walking upon the snow at all, but treading auspicious clouds and riding drifting snow, as elusive as a wandering dragon.
"Roar!"
The auspicious-cloud snow hou let out an angry roar.
Rippling barriers gathered, and a colossal claw that could hold up the heavens descended.
"Amitabha."
Fahui did not believe that unleashing his divine manifestation alone would secure victory, but victory was certainly within sight this time.
He could even see the Main Soul's spiritual aura being scattered beneath his divine manifestation.
Bang.
The scene he had imagined did not come to pass.
Instead, a black-red mountain blocked the claw. The "mountain" did not remain still; like a heaven-shaking lion and an earth-quaking pixiu, it rolled over and revealed a huge, ferocious blood-red tiger face.
Its bloody maw gaped wide.
Flesh and bone seemed to have traded places. Its fangs grew outward, while its flesh grew inward.
Screech!
As the black-gold blood tiger rolled over and tore apart the giant claw, it stretched out its head and bit down.
It clamped its jaws tightly around the auspicious-cloud snow hou's throat.
Fahui immediately felt his blood and qi churn without end. That collision had displaced his internal organs, while his own throat felt as though it had been caught in a tiger's jaws, spraying out great torrents of blood. He said in disbelief, "How is this possible..."
Before he could finish, everyone already knew what he meant.
Because they were just as