"Form the array."
Wuchen's expression turned solemn as he spoke coldly.
"Yes."
The nine bald monks behind him answered in unison, then turned into afterimages and took up positions around Ye Lin, directly sealing off the heaven and earth around him.
"Salvation Array, activate."
At Wuchen's soft snort, Qingcang, who had arrived before Ye Lin, changed expression and rapidly retreated.
"Wuchen, you Madman, didn't you see I was still inside?"
In almost an instant, Qingcang arrived beside Wuchen. His expression was exceedingly ugly as he fixed Wuchen with a questioning glare.
"Benefactor, this man before us refuses enlightenment. If he is allowed to run rampant, the common people of the world will surely be plunged into misery. This humble monk acts only for the sake of all living beings. Benefactor, please do not be angered."
"Activate the array."
Wuchen did not even shift his gaze. He brought his palms together and began chanting Buddhist scriptures.
The nine bald monks around them likewise sat cross-legged in the air. The surrounding space was completely sealed by them as they closed their eyes in perfect unison and began chanting Buddhist invocations.
For a time, waves of Sanskrit chants resounded through heaven and earth. The phantom of a colossal golden Buddha appeared between heaven and earth, and at the very center of that golden Buddha stood Ye Lin, watching the bald monks around him.
Wave after wave of Sanskrit chants entered his ears, throwing his mind into turmoil, while his Primordial Spirit swayed without cease.
Dense Buddhist invocations continuously beguiled his mind. With ten Buddhas at the peak of the True Immortal realm joining forces, he felt utterly miserable for a time.
"Damn it, break for me!"
Ye Lin, standing at the very center of the great array, wore an unsightly expression. When Qingcang