Boundless light shone bright, Sanskrit chants rolled vast and mighty.
This underground world, filled with gloom, blood, and the stench of decay, became sacred and serene.
The Corpse Spirits charging in like a tidal wave all halted where they stood, their rotten bodies bathed in the blazing, resplendent Buddhist light.
Every Corpse Spirit wore a bewildered expression.
The ferocious, bloody corpse baleful aura around them vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye beneath the purification of the Buddhist light...
It was an unimaginable sight.
Su Yi sat cross-legged, like the Ksitigarbha of legend presiding over hell, making an undying great vow and bestowing boundless Buddhist teachings for no purpose but to wash away sin.
Ning Sihua stared blankly at the scene, an indescribable shock surging through her heart.
Were there any methods in this world that Su Yi did not know?
"...Amid the sound of wisdom, within clouds of auspiciousness, I shall serve as the great witness and master of merit for the suffering beings of Jambudvipa..."
As Su Yi recited to this point, he quietly opened his eyes.
The grand chanting, like the roar of thunder, continued to echo endlessly through this world.
In the distance, the bodies of those Corpse Spirits seemed to have been washed clean, suffused with a peaceful aura and devoid of even a trace of foul, sinister energy.
At that moment, these Corpse Spirits seemed to recall everything from their lives. Their eyes all shone with the relieved radiance of liberation.
Then, the Corpse Spirit ferocious bird spoke gratefully, "Thank you, Daoist, for employing this wonderful method and granting us liberation!"
Immediately afterward, the other Corpse Spirits all saluted Su Yi together. "Thank you, Daoist, for employing this wonderful method and granting us liberation!"
Amid voices brimming with gratitude, the figures of