Probing

If Jiang Fan's guess was correct.

This Divine Master was merely using an item condensed from Spiritual Power to guide and control people.

Although this level of strength was considerably greater than the light music in the little wooden house, it still could not compare to an individual's spiritual telekinesis.

The inferior Spiritual Power released by this kind of item could only affect ordinary people!

As long as someone possessed even a trace of Martial Arts cultivation, they could resist it completely, even without possessing spiritual telekinesis.

"But..."

Jiang Fan was somewhat puzzled again.

"If this is all he can do!"

"Then this Divine Master is a little too weak!"

"This doesn't seem like the leader of an organization capable of controlling Cuiyu Star!"

"Could he be testing me?"

The instant Jiang Fan thought of this.

An incomparably powerful Spiritual Power surged out from the Divine Master's chest.

This Spiritual Power was countless times stronger than those before it.

If the Spiritual Power from earlier could be likened to two strands of silk.

Then this Spiritual Power was a thick hemp rope formed from dozens or even hundreds of strands of silk twisted together.

"God pities all living beings, knows the calamities, and grants the Ark..."

"Lay down the 'self,' extinguish the 'thought of self,' and cast off the shackles of the ego. Only then can you return..."

"Afterward, you will have no more fear, no more suffering, and will merge into an Eternal Pure Land free from hardship and calamity..."

"..."

The Divine Master continued lecturing on the platform, seemingly without moving at all.

Yet that powerful Spiritual Power came sweeping toward Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan gave a cold snort inwardly.

"Hmph!"

"Playing God and haunting ghosts!"

"Trying to control me with this crudely made, muddled Spiritual Power? You're