By comparison, Lu Xiaotian's attacks seemed woefully inadequate. But since Yan Ji had given him those instructions, she must have had her reasons. He didn't stop just because his attacks were weak.
"The Dharma King of the Nine-Turn Dragon Seal actually taught his innate divine ability to you, a member of the Devil Race. He truly refuses to repent, and has disgraced his position as a Dharma King of Esoteric Buddhism!" Above the alchemy furnace, the image of Ancient Buddha Burning Cloud looked furious.
"If you hadn't stubbornly insisted on your own views and split Esoteric Buddhism, what calamities would have followed? At the very least, Esoteric Buddhism could have remained intact, like the Buddhist sects of the Heavenly Mulberry Wasteland today. How did it come to this, with the sect fractured and scattered across the corners of the Immortal Realm, too weak to amount to anything?"
At those words, Yan Ji's devil flames soared skyward. A beam of devilish light surged within the alchemy furnace, as though a demonic sun had been sealed beneath the depths of the sea and now longed to burst from the waves and return to the heavens.
But a vast Buddhist chant rang out from within the furnace, suppressing the surging demonic sun.
Nine blooms of Dragon Devil Great Compassion Flame drifted out from within and hovered beneath the furnace. Wisps of black aura seemed to seep from the nine black flames, circling beneath the furnace until they vanished from sight. Yet the dragon aura that Ancient Buddha Burning Cloud had dispersed inside the furnace had not disappeared. Instead, it had merged into a mass of soul force, rolling within the furnace like a floating cloud. Ancient Buddha Burning Cloud seemed intent on showing it all to Yan Ji and Lu Xiaotian.
"The Dragon