Red Dust, her hair white and her appearance that of a woman in her forties, pointed a finger from afar, sending a suppressive force toward Sang Sang.
Suddenly, Sang Sang's expression darkened. She discovered that the divine power within her had become terribly uncoordinated, but she would not simply sit and await her doom.
"You discovered my identity long ago, so you started laying your plans from the very beginning," Sang Sang said, looking grimly at Red Dust and Fuzi.
"That's right. That is Fuzi's human world power!"
Just as she was about to use a secret art to forcibly marshal her divine power and expel the human world power, she suddenly sensed two presences—both immensely powerful compared to her in her current state.
The two presences bore down on her, and a trace of despair appeared in her eyes.
Boundless Buddhist radiance suddenly appeared in the sky, as though countless monks were chanting sutras and offering worship.
Within that radiance stood a supreme true Buddha, his palms pressed together. He seemed to carry an entire world on his back—the Buddhist kingdom.
The people of Xuankong Temple were worshipping him, their eyes filled with unparalleled excitement as they kowtowed over and over.
Every monk in the world was kowtowing, while every cultivator stared in disbelief at the supreme true Buddha in the sky.
For he was Buddha!
Buddha struck out with his palm, and an enormous swastika appeared in the sky.
The swastika shone with golden light, suffused with profound Buddhist intent, its radiance illuminating all!
At the same time, a figure appeared, then transformed into a long sword that spanned the heavens and attacked Sang Sang.
The swastika descended directly toward Sang Sang as well, instantly suppressing the secret art and divine power she had just begun to summon.