Bodhidharma's aura surged at a terrifying speed, and he was already faintly assuming a palm-striking stance.
Faintly.
They saw nine phantom figures appear around Bodhidharma.
Each of them formed a seal with one hand and shaped the other into a palm.
Immaculate Holy Mother reflected every scene before her in her eyes.
Bodhidharma was no longer merely targeting her. He intended to eliminate all of them from every direction.
If nothing unexpected happened.
Once those phantoms solidified, Bodhidharma would strike from all ten directions, enveloping them all within his attacks.
His intentions could not have been more obvious.
Cihang Daoist, Wenshu, and Puxian Perfected suddenly sensed danger in their primordial spirits. They immediately understood that Bodhidharma's change this time encompassed them as well.
Countless thoughts churned within their primordial spirits.
They began considering what they should do now.
After thinking it over.
They still could not come up with any truly practical method to counter Tathagata's Divine Palm before them.
It was simply too unreasonable for Bodhidharma, at his current stage, to be able to fully execute all nine forms of Tathagata's Divine Palm.
Their hearts were not nearly as calm as they appeared. They had even begun to grow agitated.
Amid that uneasy atmosphere.
Their expressions suddenly changed.
For, in the sea of their primordial spirits and thoughts, a wheel silently appeared.
The wheel turned and stretched, transforming in the blink of an eye into a stone platform without discernible bounds.
"Is this... a stage?"
"Something like this can actually appear within the sea of our primordial spirits?"
The Four Saint Girl Group cried out in astonishment at once.
However.
That astonishment completely vanished in the next instant.
"The only one who can do something like this is Eldest Senior Sister, right?"
"Only Eldest Senior Sister would go on