Sweeping Monk?

After the Buddha's palm and the demon palm collided,

the entire world trembled.

The surrounding air instantly froze, as if time had stopped at that very moment.

In the sky, the once-brilliant stars were shrouded by dense Demonic Qi, leaving behind only profound darkness. The wind howled, yet it could not shake the grim, murderous atmosphere.

In an instant, heaven and earth in every direction turned black. The heavenly demon's voice bewitched souls and seized spirits. Everyone felt that the demonic music was incomparably wondrous, while countless evil thoughts and desires grew wildly within them.

"Shaolin disciples, quickly suppress your evil thoughts!"

The monks on Shaolin Temple's side paled drastically. They hurriedly sat cross-legged and silently recited the Heart Sutra and Buddhist scriptures, trying to control the endlessly expanding evil thoughts within themselves.

"Buddha's Palm: Boundless Buddhist Dharma!"

Seeing this, Elder Xuanyi's heart wavered, but he quickly regained his composure. He pressed his palms together, and the Buddha image behind him transformed once more into a powerful force that burst forth from his palms. This time, he went all out, pouring out all his strength.

A massive golden palm imprint descended from the heavens, carrying endless majesty and power as it swept toward Chang Wei.

The palm imprint was vast as a surging sea, boundless and endless, as though it could cover heaven and earth.

The palm imprint radiated dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire dark world.

"Pāpīyān Demon Palm: Demonic Calamity of the World!"

At the same time, Chang Wei's Pāpīyān Demon Palm released towering Demonic Qi, condensing into a black vortex that rushed to meet Elder Xuanyi's golden palm imprint.

The two powerful forces met in midair with an earth-shattering boom.

The sound seemed to come from above the nine heavens, yet also from beneath the nine netherworlds.