One Spear Sends Buddha's Son Flying!

A glint flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes. He planted a foot and shot forward like an arrow loosed from its string, charging straight at Prajna Buddha's Son.

He moved at astonishing speed, leaving an afterimage where he had stood.

Prajna Buddha's Son was startled and tried to retreat, but Xiao Yang was simply too fast. He had no time to react.

"Anlan's Spear!"

At that instant, Anlan's Spear in Xiao Yang's hand blazed with the radiance of an Immortal King Weapon.

The spear shot forth like a venomous dragon emerging from its lair, carrying a terrifying force that seemed capable of piercing through anything as it thrust straight at Prajna Buddha's Son!

Prajna Buddha's Son had no time to think. He instinctively summoned his protective Buddhist light, and a golden barrier appeared before him in an instant.

But before Anlan's Spear, that protective Buddhist light was as flimsy as paper.

Pfft!

With a soft sound, Anlan's Spear pierced through Prajna Buddha's Son's protective Buddhist light without the slightest resistance, then plunged viciously into his chest.

"Ugh..."

A muffled groan escaped Prajna Buddha's Son's throat. He lowered his head to stare at the bloody wound in his chest, disbelief filling his eyes.

Only three moves!

From breaking through the illusion, to withstanding the Emperor Weapon fragment head-on, to piercing him with a single thrust—

Xiao Yang had needed just three moves to utterly defeat Prajna Buddha's Son, one of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land's most outstanding Buddha's Sons!

Xiao Yang showed no mercy. He gave the spear a violent shake, and a powerful force erupted in an instant.

Prajna Buddha's Son flew backward like a kite with its string cut, crashing hard into a pillar of the Great Thunder Sound Temple behind him.

Rumble!

The pillar snapped, and Prajna Buddha's Son's