The battle at Buddha Mountain was fraught with ever-changing twists. The Underworld Yama appeared, and all four halls arrived together, their sinister visages masked, leaving everyone present shaken.
The three Demon Palace Protectors' expressions darkened. After exchanging a glance, Yue Zhinv stepped forward on lotus feet, her figure flashing away as she made the first probing move.
The Landscape Ink Realm opened. A sword that moved mountains and crossed seas, never seen before; after a hundred years, man and domain had become one.
The divine artifact shook the landscape. What had no form could not easily reverse water and moon. The Inverted Water Moon was no longer miraculous, trapped within the landscape and unable to break free for the moment.
"Hmm."
Yue Zhinv frowned slightly as she watched the ever-changing landscape around her, a trace of chill flashing through her eyes.
"Ultimate Path, Chaotic Reversal."
The divine artifact swept out, heaven and earth overturning as sword light tore through the air, seeking to shatter the Landscape Sword Domain through brute force.
"Are you truly only the Third Protector of the Demon Palace?"
Amid a sighing voice, a figure clad in an ink-white cloak emerged from the landscape. He controlled the sword domain to scatter the divine artifact's sharp edge. The Snow Sword came down, ink becoming an edge with a single touch.
The divine artifact swung back. With a bang, the ink wash scattered. Within the landscape, the ink-white-cloaked figure vanished once more, yet sword-ink rained down in every direction, sweeping toward Yue Zhinv.
"What a troublesome sword!"
Yue Zhinv swung her sword, scattering streak after streak of sword-ink. Her divine sense spread outward, searching for the swordsman's body.
As the battle here began, not far away, a white-haired Yama in black robes stood alone against the Second Demon Palace