The Blue-Faced, Fanged Buddha. "Fellow Daoist Yan'e, is it? What you said is exactly right!"
"These bald donkeys of the Gai Family, relying on the immortals backing their clan, have always looked down on Rogue Cultivators like us."
"Today, if we slaughter them all here, not only can we greatly weaken the Gai Family's core strength, but we can also ensure they come away empty-handed from this Void Ruins Cave secret realm."
Xie Daxiao threw back his head and laughed.
Gai Ci's face turned ashen, vicious light gleaming in her eyes.
"You want to kill us? What a fool's dream!"
After a brief pause, Gai Ci said to Wangchen and the others.
"You three, form the formation at once and summon the Yama-Subduing Buddha Venerable. With me holding them off, they will not be able to breach the treasure pagoda for the time being."
Upon hearing this, Wangchen and the other two immediately sat cross-legged in midair, magical power surging around them.
A vast and radiant Buddha nature emanated from the three of them.
One golden mystic Buddhist seal after another condensed before them.
The Buddhist seals spun rapidly around the three, forming a dazzling golden pillar of light that shot straight into the heavens.
Within that pillar of light, overflowing with Buddha nature, a phantom gradually emerged.
Yet this phantom was not a solemn and dignified Buddha. Instead, it had a blue face, protruding fangs, and bat wings sprouting from its back.
"Fellow Daoists, do not just stand there watching. Use whatever methods you have. Otherwise, once those bald donkeys of the Gai Family condense that so-called Buddha Venerable, I fear it will not be easy to deal with."
Song Wen's voice came from within the waves of blood.
The blood waves churned and surged, gradually transforming into a