As long as he completely dealt with Su Shi'er's soul and drew the other's soul into his Soul Shackling Tablet,
the so-called Ancient God Cultivation Method circulating within Su Shi'er's physical body would naturally crumble on its own.
The more the Black Robed Man thought about it, the more agitated he became.
Even the Soul Shackling Tablet trembled faintly without cease.
But this time, it was not affected by an external force, but caused by fluctuations in his own emotions.
Just as the Black Robed Man was brimming with confidence,
just as the vast sea of living souls lunged before Su Shi'er's soul, attempting to strip away the power of Su Shi'er's soul.
Suddenly,
Su Shi'er's soul sat cross-legged within the Sea of Consciousness, a low murmur rising from his mouth.
The murmuring sound spread outward.
At first, it was impossible to make out what he was muttering.
But after a string of sounds, the voices layered atop one another.
They were, astonishingly, the chanting of Buddhist Sect scriptures.
As the chanting echoed, sacred golden Buddhist light suddenly surged across the surface of Su Shi'er's soul.
The Buddhist light interwove and flowed, forming behind Su Shi'er an image of a kind-eyed, downcast Bodhisattva.
As the Bodhisattva image appeared, the Buddhist chants intertwined like rolling waves.
And at that moment,
a cry rang out, clear beyond compare.
"My Buddha is merciful—All Laws Return to One—the Bodhisattva Guides Souls Across!"
Amid that cry, Buddhist light illuminated the entire Sea of Consciousness.
Wherever the light reached, the living souls that had been shrieking miserably and raging with savage violence
seemed to be struck by some force, each one freezing in place.
The violent aura around the living souls faded. Their drifting, illusory bodies and eyes, once filled with fury, became dazed before swiftly