Thinking of this, Amitab suddenly realized something. "Wait, something's not right. You just said Xuan of Destiny sent you to beat me up... Does that mean there was more than just that one hit?"
Hearing this, Yang Mei clapped his hands. "Mm, not bad. Quick on the uptake—you figured it out so fast? Since that's the case, drop your defenses and let me give you a beating. Don't worry, I won't seriously injure you. I'm only sealing thirty percent of your magical power..."
Amitab's expression froze. "No way." As he spoke, golden light enveloped his body, and the Dharma form of the Shi Dao Demon God unfolded behind him. "Even if I'm no match for you, I still have to fight first..."
Yang Mei sighed. "Why bother? How could the Law of Shi Dao stand against the might of my Space Law..." With that, Space Law surged in his hand, and he pointed a finger at Amitab.
The instant the law at Yang Mei's fingertip touched the golden Dharma form, Amitab felt the golden light around him slam into an invisible vortex. The Buddhist light, once condensed almost into substance, suddenly twisted like a rope. The enormous hands of the Shi Dao Demon God's Dharma form, which held up the sun and moon, froze in midair, and what seeped from between their fingers was not Buddhist light, but strands of crushed law fragments.
"This..." Amitab's pupils constricted sharply. He could clearly feel his divine power leaking wildly through folds in space, as though countless cracks had been chiseled into a dam.
Yang Mei's fingertip rose slightly, and Amitab's colossal Dharma form uncontrollably rolled upward at an angle. The lotus platform beneath his feet instantly shattered into countless points of light. "Within space, up, down, left, and right are all decided