He opened Spirit Mountain and entered the temple. Inside lay the gaping, blood-red maw of a primordial beast, all darkness.
Liu Chengfeng looked around and sneered.
"Grand Zen, come out-"
Without any prompting from Liu Chengfeng, Chan Su-Nü erupted in power. A vision manifested behind him, rising level with the heavens, as though she ruled over countless trillions of worlds.
Rather than let Liu Chengfeng unravel her into laws, she might as well put her own back into it, sparing no Buddha Power as she fought for him.
"Hell has no gate. Do not force your way in-"
An ancient saying rang out rhythmically from the darkness.
"Even if you enter the eighteen levels of hell, I'll grind your bones and scatter your ashes-"
Chan Su-Nü roared. He was the enemy she hated most, and she would leave nothing of him behind. Even if he left so much as a trace in the mortal world, she would drain it dry.
"Amitabha, Amitabha. You were given a chance. Since you refuse to leave, remain here as nourishment."
The Buddhist invocation rang out. Heaven and earth spun, and spacetime sealed shut. Now there was neither a path back nor a door through which to retreat.
It was as though the space they occupied no longer existed, sealed away completely within a dark void.
"Wasn't this guy dead?"
Black Charcoal jumped in fright, astonished and puzzled.
"A veteran immortal. He's got a few tricks."
Ghost Shadow examined the dark void and offered a word of praise.
"Damn it, it's that chunk of corpse."
Seven Yin Moon sensed the aura and immediately recognized what it was, unable to stop himself from cursing.
"Didn't you isolate it?"
Heavenly Dragon glanced at him.
"I used the Peerless Well to isolate it, but somehow it took root