True Person Kongwu snorted coldly, the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit beneath his feet slowly rotating.
"But before the true laws of a Tribulation Immortal, every struggle is an illusion."
"Great Salvation Conversion Zen Light, Ten-Thousand Buddhas Annihilation Prison!"
Grand Sanskrit chants poured from the old monk's mouth.
In the void, millions of golden Buddhist runes condensed out of thin air, forming phantoms of golden-bodied arhats towering tens of thousands of feet tall.
These arhats recited sutras, their golden Buddhist light rapidly weaving together in midair until it became an enormous Buddhist cage that blotted out the sky and sun.
Ancient Buddhist sealing sigils densely covered the cage.
Boom!
Six world-shaking attacks slammed into the Buddha's hand, merely driving it back several thousand feet and splitting a few fine cracks across its dark-golden palm.
But immediately afterward, the Ten-Thousand Buddhas Annihilation Prison descended from the sky, enveloping Chen Changqing and his five incarnations before thunder could reach their ears.
"This is bad!"
Chen Changqing's expression shifted slightly. The Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand unleashed dozens of fierce streaks of sword qi in rapid succession.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The clash of metal rang through the clouds.
Sword light from the Immortal-Slaying Sword, powerful enough to kill someone at True Lord Peak, struck the golden Buddhist prison, yet only scattered showers of dazzling sparks. It could not break the cage in the slightest.
Within the Buddhist prison, endless chants of conversion became almost tangible golden chains, madly burrowing toward Chen Changqing's sea of consciousness and meridians.
This power was incomparably domineering, carrying an eerie force that corroded the soul and sought to forcibly erase Chen Changqing's mind.
Pfft!
The incarnation wielding the Blood Prison Mad Saber was the first to buckle beneath the vast laws of a Tribulation Immortal. Its protective true