Battle Against Silver Moon Zen Master

Bai Yu stood in the void, his expression growing increasingly solemn. Empowered by the Dragon Treasury Zen Scripture, his golden eyes erupted with a terrifying surge of energy.

Although that phantom was only at the fifth level of the Void Refinement Realm, this frail monk before him stirred a faint sense of danger within Bai Yu.

The two remained locked in a standoff for several minutes. Once Bai Yu had gradually adapted to the violent energy within his body, he directly activated the Fallen God Body.

"Bzzzz!"

The aura around him changed once more. The corpses of good and evil slowly opened their eyes within his sea of consciousness. Empowered by that violent energy, Bai Yu felt a faint stabbing pain in the meridians throughout his body.

As the Heavenly Demon Chaos Scripture continued to circulate, Bai Yu's pure physical strength had now reached the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm.

"Sure enough, under this double enhancement, my cultivation can rise further. But with my current body, this enhancement has already reached its limit—unless my physical strength can be tempered again."

Bai Yu's rising aura also drew Silver Moon Zen Master's attention. He slowly raised his head, the smile on his lips becoming increasingly sinister. At last, he gently lifted a hand and uttered a single word.

"Please!"

Silver Buddhist power erupted along with his voice, coiling around Silver Moon Zen Master as though it had become tangible. Its inherent suppressive and purifying force spread throughout the entire space.

At that, Bai Yu smiled faintly, a streak of violent killing intent in his eyes. With a light step, his figure vanished from where he stood.

Seeing this, Silver Moon Zen Master took a deep breath. His right hand gripped the Buddhist staff tightly, but just as he was about