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Cosmic Light reversed, and all things returned to their former state. Yet the lotus-shaped little windmill at the tail of the sword thrust into Shilun Monk King's chest turned slowly along with his twelve hands and twenty-four arms. No matter how Cosmic Light changed, the sword remained utterly still, still piercing the Monk King's chest.

Even more terrifying, as Cosmic Light shifted and the windmill turned, an icy killing intent, like a clear breeze, swept across every aperture in the Monk King's body. His protective Buddhist light began to fade, his indestructible golden body began to decay, and even the Time Wheel Dharma Aspect behind him developed dim blotches like spots of mold.

"This sword is the Death Sword, and also the Cosmic Light Sword!"

Having once witnessed Yu Chen battle the Western Ocean's supreme god, the Death Incarnation, the Monk King instantly grasped the truth. He stopped stirring Cosmic Light. Solemn-faced, without the slightest sorrow at facing certain doom, he emptied his mind and sank into tranquility, silently reciting the scripture he had chanted day and night for hundreds and thousands of years.

Vast radiant light rose from his heart and merged into the fading Buddhist light, stimulating it into blazing brilliance. The skin, flesh, and bones of Shilun Monk King's entire body became translucent within that radiance, like vajra glaze—clear and sturdy. At the same time, faint Buddhist script flowed from his wound and branded itself onto the Wind-Slaying Sword.

In the unseen depths, a Buddha light like the Great Sun itself seemed to bless the Monk King. His Time Wheel Vajra Dharma Aspect also shone brilliantly, displaying boundless light and boundless life!

Under this light, all beings and myriad phenomena, the ghostly schemes within human hearts, were thoroughly illuminated. All dharmas became clear, and the aura of