Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger shot out two streaks of white light. They pierced through layer upon layer of space and time, descending straight toward that sun, round and full like the Buddha's light, in an instant.
Below the Other Shore, no one wanted to be fixed in place by the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger. It usually meant that every variation and every projection would be fixed along with them, and when the treasure turned around, they would all perish together, with no exceptions. Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha was no exception. Faced with those two streaks of white light, the Glazed Ancient Lamp in his hand abruptly contracted.
In an instant, the sun that resembled the Buddha's light severed its connection to the boundless Pure Land, leaving not the slightest trace of karma between them. Alone, it was fixed in place by the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger. "The treasure turns around"—the sun turned into a rain of light, then vanished without a trace.
Seizing this opportunity, the Human Emperor's double pupils once again reflected Maitreya's figure, illuminating his experiences over the past ten moments. Meanwhile, Meng Qi stood high above the Myriad Buddhas Great Formation. His right hand held the Absolute Blade, translucent, with layers of purple lightning gathering around it, as if forming a universe composed entirely of thunder. The long sword in his left hand was hazy, Clear Light glimmering upon it like sparks of wisdom. It revealed the five wisdoms and nine consciousnesses, forming countless round mirrors that clearly reflected every change in the Glazed Barrier, as if it held no secrets at all!
The Human Emperor Remains struck with its sword, once more disrupting Great Wonderful Aspect from a few moments earlier and throwing the Myriad Buddhas Great Formation into disarray.
Meng Qi wielded his blade and