"Amitabha."
Faxiang of Heavenly Sound Temple looked at the hellish scene before him, his compassionate eyes filled with sorrow for all living things.
He stretched out his right hand and raised the Samsara Bead high above his head.
"Great Brahma Prajna!"
At his words, a peaceful yet mighty Buddhist power burst forth from his body.
Behind him, that power condensed into the towering golden phantom of a Buddha, a hundred zhang tall.
The Buddha's face was compassionate, his eyes tightly shut.
A peaceful radiance that could purify all things shone from his body.
"Go!"
Faxiang barked, and the golden Buddha phantom slowly thrust a palm toward the black tide.
The palm seemed slow, yet it contained terrifying power enough to suppress every evil thing.
"Zzzzt!"
The fearless Demon Remains, upon touching that golden palm, seemed to have met their natural enemy.
Their seemingly indestructible black bone armor rapidly dissolved beneath the peaceful Buddhist light.
Their bodies, filled with evil and destructive energy, also turned into wisps of black smoke under its glow and vanished into the air.
Tens of thousands of Demon Remains were thoroughly purified by that world-shattering palm.
"Giggle."
"A bunch of fakes who only know how to use brute force."
She watched the fearless Demon Remains, a deadly smile appearing on her languid face.
"Let me show you what true artistry in killing looks like."
She raised her slender hand and gave a light wave in the air.
At her gesture, the hundreds of members of the Saintess Guard behind her all turned into streaks of purple light and vanished from the spot.
The next moment, when they appeared again, they were already in the midst of that black tide.
Their figures were like ghosts, darting through the endless sea of Demon Remains.
Each swing of the