"Clang!"
Divine light blazed, magic power burst forth, and Samantabhadra swung one great palm, directly meeting that steel fork bare-handed with brute force. Sparks sprayed.
As they fought, his brows gradually furrowed as well.
He was shocked to discover that this being before him, clad in wolfskin, was absolutely a formidable enemy. His cultivation was profound, and after battling him for so long, he still remained perfectly at ease.
It was not as if demons at the Taiyi High Immortal realm did not exist, but most of them moved about within the Demon Realm. Since when had such a fierce demon come to the Western Continent as well?
The Yellow Wind Monster watched from the side as the wolfskin-clad figure swung the steel fork and fought that great palm with tremendous relish.
"Om!"
Seeing that the long battle still had no result, Lingji suddenly withdrew his right hand, then slammed both palms together in a prayer seal. Buddha Light blazed all over him, his treasured appearance solemn and majestic, like a great sun.
The next moment, an "Om" character, as if wreathed in Buddha Light, leapt from his mouth, radiating immeasurable Buddha Light as it shone down and pressed over to suppress them.
"The Six-Syllable Mantra?!"
The wolfskin-clad figure was also startled. He had not expected Lingji to use a secret art of the Buddhist Sect.
The Six-Syllable Mantra was a supreme secret of the Buddhist Sect created by Tathagata, with boundless power. Without using his true ability, he would not be able to withstand it.
As the great character came flying over, the wolfskin-clad figure gritted his teeth. Surging magic power poured into the steel fork like it cost him nothing, and then he hurled it out with all his might.
"My fork..."
The Yellow Wind Monster cried out,