Deep Brotherly Affection? "Ah—"
Guang Xing let out a pained howl.
The spiritual power around his body immediately spiraled out of control, and his cross-legged figure fell from midair.
The next moment.
The golden light around the Buddha flickered erratically, its aura waxing and waning.
Wangchen and the other mid-stage Tribulation Transcendence monk's expressions changed drastically. Then, before their panicked eyes, the Buddha suddenly dispersed into countless motes of light, swept away into the distance by the astral winds.
The auras of the two men also plummeted in an instant. Clearly, they had suffered backlash as well.
A sharp gleam flashed through Song Wen's eyes like lightning.
The Buddha condensed by Wangchen and the other two through their joint activation of the immortal treasure was indeed formidable, but it had one fatal weakness:
As long as one of the three was injured, the Buddha could collapse.
That was why Song Wen had risked approaching, using the Soul-Slaying Spike to unleash a thunderous strike against the comparatively weaker Guang Xing.
And just as Song Wen had expected, one blow had broken the enemy.
Strike while he was sick; take his life!
The Startling Swan Blade tore through the air, shooting straight at Wangchen.
The backlash Wangchen had suffered was far more severe than expected.
Facing the Netherglow rushing toward him, he could only stare helplessly, unable even to activate his own magic treasure.
But Gai Ci acted in time, slamming down the Golden-Tin Buddhist Staff.
Clang!
After a crisp ring, the Golden-Tin Buddhist Staff was jolted back several zhang, while the Startling Swan Blade was knocked aside and swept past Wangchen's side.
However, the Startling Swan Blade shot toward the other monk nearby.
He had likewise suffered backlash, and his condition was even worse than Wangchen's.
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