The Wind-Thunder Hǒu clan's Near Dao Earth Immortal suddenly erupted with newfound power. The light of wind and thunder became several times more intense than before. Wind threads filled the sky, tangling into cords, while lightning condensed into all manner of terrifying Aberrant Beasts and charged straight at Ling Pianran.
"Reinforcements?"
"A mere fire chicken from the Golden Crow Clan, only at Nirvana Peak. You think far too highly of him."
Ling Pianran responded blandly. Facing the skyful of wind cords and lightning beasts, she remained utterly unruffled. With a thought, Golden Silk surged and danced like a raging tide, shattering the wind cords and blasting apart the lightning beasts.
As the Wind and Thunder Power scattered, Ling Pianran charged toward one of the Wind-Thunder Hǒu clan's Near Dao Earth Immortals.
The Gray-White Old Hou immediately felt immense pressure and rapidly retreated.
Yet Ling Pianran had unleashed terrifying divine might at this moment, giving him the difficult feeling that she was impossible to resist.
"Amitābha!"
Just as the Gray-White Old Hou was beginning to feel his strength failing him, a vast Buddhist chant descended from the heavens.
Then, a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva bore down like Flying Immortal Mountain falling from the sky, its powerful Ksitigarbha power surging forth.
Within the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Shi Yong, commander of Dark Sky Forbidden Land, wore a solemn, treasure-like expression.
"Benefactor Ling, it has been many days since we last met!"
"In the battle of Dark Sky Forbidden Land, Benefactor Ling was that heretic's greatest accomplice. This humble monk has come under orders today. I hope you will not resist, Benefactor, and surrender with your hands tied."
"Heh..."
Ling Pianran could not help but laugh. "Shi Yong, do you want to listen to what you're saying?"
"What a load of nonsense!"
As Ling Pianran spoke, she