"What?"
Wu Ai cried out in shock, and the dazzling radiance behind him abruptly condensed into something solid.
The light and shadow barely blocked the Wandering Monk's punch, but even so, the Demon Monk's body still shot backward without stopping, retreating a hundred zhang before he finally managed to steady himself.
"Scum who twisted the Buddha Sect's inheritance."
Looking at the Demon Monk before him, the Wandering Monk slowly narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere around him instantly sank.
Dan Qing and Jade Fox Fairy were even more surprised. This monk from Great Spirit Mountain was actually not affected in the slightest by the pressure of the Crimson-Gold Alms Bowl overhead. With that punch, he was still as swift as lightning, catching people completely off guard.
The Supremes present looked at one another. To be able to ignore the pressure of an Earth Supreme, this monk from Great Spirit Mountain was truly out of the ordinary.
"Very well. Since you've delivered yourself to my door, I'll see just how capable your Ascetic Faction really is!"
Seeing that this monk from Great Spirit Mountain was determined to pick a fight, Wu Ai naturally showed no fear at all. The light and shadow behind him seemed to have its veil lifted at this moment, abruptly revealing its True Form.
Behind the Demon Monk stood a golden Buddha, its golden light shining everywhere, yet its face bore an evil expression. Each of its hands held a vajra pestle. Beyond its solemn majesty, it gave off threads of eeriness and discomfort.
"As expected. Your Joyous Temple really is of the Paradise Faction..."
When he saw the strange Fa Body behind Wu Ai clearly, the Wandering Monk's brows knitted tightly, and he subconsciously murmured.
"Hahahaha! Under my Crimson-Gold Alms Bowl, though your body is strong,