Yaoshi Buddha's Ambush Ends in His Death

Guanyin finally exploded with the rage and frustration she had suppressed for so long as she looked at the cowardly Immoveable Wisdom King, terrified out of his wits yet stubbornly talking tough, and recalled all the setbacks he had caused today!

"Idiot! Shut up!"

Guanyin shouted sharply, abandoning even the dignity of a Bodhisattva. Taking advantage of the brief lull after Lin Zhu had just shattered the dharma manifestation, she sprang up and viciously kicked the enormous manifestation of the Immoveable Wisdom King right in the... rear!

"Bang!"

Though it was only a phantom manifestation, the kick carried Guanyin's fury and magical power, and it struck with considerable force.

The Immoveable Wisdom King had been fully focused on Lin Zhu. How could he have expected his companion to suddenly kick him from behind? Caught completely off guard, his already injured and unstable manifestation stumbled forward. Though he quickly regained his footing, he cut a thoroughly miserable figure.

"You... Guanyin! What are you doing?!"

The Immoveable Wisdom King turned around in shock and fury.

"What am I doing? Kicking some sense into that pig brain of yours!"

Guanyin's chest heaved with anger, her jade-like finger nearly poking the Immoveable Wisdom King in the nose.

"What kind of person is Lin Zhu? He is the greatest variable in the Three Realms, the most unfathomable threat! Did you think invoking the Buddha Ancestor's name would frighten him? If it could have frightened him, five hundred years ago, he wouldn't have... wouldn't have done that!"

She seemed to recall some unbearable memories, and her tone grew even more resentful.

"Drop that act! If you don't want to die, pull yourself together and fight alongside me! Otherwise, both of us will perish here today!"

After Guanyin's furious scolding and that kick, the Immoveable Wisdom King