Passing on the Lamp of the Buddha's Heart: Infusing Wu Song with Spiritual Power, and the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

But with the Retreating Star's ultimate evasive ability, Thunder Yaksha would never be taken down so easily.

Lei Heng's Deep Blue Grade strength was roughly on par with Fire-Eyed Lion Deng Fei's, making them perfect for wearing down each other's baleful intent.

If it had been any other Epic-grade card spirit, even Dai Zong, who was the least suited for head-on combat, could have struck it with a single Star-Sun Aurora and left Fire-Eyed Lion Deng Fei in dire straits—perhaps even killed him outright.

That was why Lin Chen had stopped the others from intervening rashly earlier. He feared damaging Fire-Eyed Lion Deng Fei's innate spiritual essence.

As Thunder Yaksha and the lion beast's close-quarters brawl reached a fever pitch, both sides were gasping for breath, their movements slowing, their baleful aura more than half spent.

Lin Chen's gaze sharpened as he gave Lu Zhishen the final command.

This was the best approach: have Lu Zhishen use the Buddhist sect's supreme methods of suppression and salvation to contain him!

"Amitabha. You wicked creature, do not run wild!"

Upon hearing Lin Chen's order, Lu Zhishen strode forward. His broad monk robe billowed in the wind as he tore off his upper garment, exposing the incredibly intricate tattoos covering his body.

"Boom—!"

At that instant, the tattoos erupted with dazzling golden Buddha-light, as though every single line contained the supreme true words of the Buddhist sect.

A towering, incomparably solemn dharma manifestation of the [Great Wisdom Arhat] slowly emerged behind Lu Zhishen. The manifestation glared furiously, clutching a Vajra Pestle, with rings upon rings of golden merit halos floating behind its head.

The Arhat's pressure, embodying the Buddhist sect's great wisdom, great courage, and great subjugation, crashed down upon the berserk Fire-Eyed Lion Deng Fei like Mount Tai bearing down from above!