The candle flame swayed, Yin and Yang converging.
Where the candlelight shone, Taihao True Lord and True Lord Zaoyuan Yingguang fought inextricably, radiance rippling as heaven and earth thundered—a dazzling riot of splendor.
Beyond the candlelight, Immaculate Bodhisattva and the former Grand Preceptor were practically huddled together. Their Dharma Bodies trembled as they stared in unprecedented terror at the young man in black robes standing before them. The latter gently toyed with the candlelight, his demeanor calm as he quietly looked down upon the scene below.
After a moment, the former Grand Preceptor gritted his teeth and said:
"Great—"
"Great what?"
Lu Yang could not even be bothered to turn around. He merely asked a question, and the former Grand Preceptor's Dharma Body naturally split apart, the light around him forcibly torn asunder!
Immaculate Bodhisattva beside him staggered back several steps in fright, swiftly shaking off the former Grand Preceptor's hand as it instinctively reached for him. He immediately made his stance clear.
Not familiar.
For a time, the former Grand Preceptor's screams boomed through the air. Taihao True Lord and True Lord Zaoyuan Yingguang, locked in fierce battle, heard them clearly, as did the Foundation Establishment dead spirits below. Yet every one of them acted as though they had heard nothing, turning a blind eye to the horrifying sight.
What kind of wicked art is this!?
Immaculate Bodhisattva trembled, his teeth chattering.
[Great Forest Wood]? Or a reverse application of [Covered Lamp Fire]? Could that one from the [Ghost Gate] have come? No, that cannot be right. That one is alive.
And I can see this person clearly—he is definitely a dead spirit!
And this strange, absolute sense of presence... a Dharma Body Path Great True Lord?
*That should not be possible either. Since when did the Dharma Body