Wondrous Purity toyed with Rashomon for a moment, then tossed it to Fa Ren before turning to Fa Xin, whose body steamed with resentment.
Seeing the Great Glaze Demon Saber trembling restlessly in his hand, he asked, "Are you all right? Do you need me to suppress the demon saber for you temporarily?"
At this, a glint of resentful light flashed through Fa Xin's eyes. He tightened his grip on the Great Glaze Demon Saber, about to refuse.
The Great Glaze Demon Saber flared with blade light as well, letting out a soft cry like the roar of a wild beast.
Just then, a string of Buddhist beads around Fa Xin's neck gave off a gentle glow, illuminating his chest.
An indestructible intent of King Kong surged forth from him.
Fa Xin's eyes cleared. He held the Great Glaze Demon Saber in both hands and, as though expending the strength to move mountains, raised it up.
"Amitabha Buddha! My thanks, True Person!"
Wondrous Purity nodded and reached for the hilt. "It is nothing."
Clang, clang, clang!!!
The instant he gripped the hilt, the resentment on the Great Glaze Demon Saber erupted fiercely, ringing out in sharp blade cries.
Fa Xin felt his heart flood with resentment, wishing everyone in the world—and himself—would abandon it, wondering why he himself refused to offer himself as its sacrifice.
Under the protection of the Buddhist beads, he reluctantly and with great difficulty withdrew his hands.
The moment his hands left the Great Glaze Demon Saber, clarity suddenly filled his heart. Buddhist light bloomed around him, carrying an air of rounded completeness.
Fa Xin felt a sudden realization in his heart. Pressing his palms together, he loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Namo Amitabha Buddha!"
At the same time, the Great Glaze Demon Saber let out