"What is this?!"
The Demonic Eye's terrified mental fluctuations exploded in Wang Xian's Divine Sea, sending it into a string of shrieks.
It struggled frantically, trying to pull back the spreading black threads, only to discover that it was firmly locked in place by golden light.
"Is this Buddhist light? Or the Light of World-Cleansing?! How is this possible! This power should have been lost three thousand years ago... This is a forbidden Buddhist art!"
The golden light grew brighter and brighter. It not only drove back the black threads but also wrapped around the Demonic Eye's core like a gentle tide.
That glow did not repel it. Instead, it carried a majestic rhythm, as though countless Buddhist chants were softly singing through the void.
Like the blazing sun in the sky, sweeping away every shadow!
Like a blue lotus in bloom, purifying all defilement!
Ten thousand rays of Buddhist light descended silently from the void, each one containing ancient laws.
The moment the golden light touched the Demonic Eye's core, there was no fierce resistance. Like snow meeting the warm sun, it began to melt, purify, and refine it, layer by layer!
"No!!!"
With a terrified scream that pierced the void, the Demonic Eye let out one final, desperate roar.
Its voice brimmed with resentment and venom, with a trace of disbelief mixed in—
It had survived for thousands of years and devoured the Divine Souls of countless cultivators, yet it had never encountered such pure Buddhist power.
The roar cut off abruptly.
The Bodhi seed floating in Wang Xian's eye slowly melted amid the Buddhist light, turning into a wisp of light, pure beyond compare.
It was not golden, but a nearly transparent glaze-like hue, like a Divine Sword from the Buddha's realm, gently yet resolutely piercing deep