Before the two treasures offered up by Manjushri and Samantabhadra could touch the white scroll, it exploded with a bang.
Dense white characters appeared out of thin air, drifting like scattered heavenly flowers and enveloping Black-and-White Perfected Lord, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Shen Luo nearby.
The characters contained extraordinarily powerful illusory force. Black-and-White Perfected Lord bore the brunt of it; his mind went blank, and his spellcasting hands froze in place.
Manjushri and Samantabhadra's vision also blurred. Countless characters flickered in their eyes, and they stood completely still, clearly trapped by the strange illusion.
Shen Luo's vision blurred as well, but his Divine Soul had already reached the Heavenly Venerable Realm and was incomparably powerful. With a slight circulation of the Buzhou Suppression Divine Art, his mind immediately cleared.
Sun Wukong, Little White Dragon, Nie Caizhu, Bai Linglong, and the others were alarmed and rushed forward.
A black figure appeared before them—it was the Ape Ancestor. Countless black staff shadows swept over them, Heaven-Covering Earth-Filling. Every staff shadow radiated powerful Law of Strength, making the void boil.
Sun Wukong and the others halted and brought out their Magic Treasures to defend themselves.
"Still struggling like trapped beasts? Wishful thinking!" Shen Luo snorted coldly as the crimson giant sword shot out with a roar.
The giant sword had been formed from thirty-two Pure Yang Swords. Its power was no weaker than the Xuanyuan Sword or Minghong Saber. Under Shen Luo's full control, it caught up to Misu in a flash.
With a whoosh, the giant sword split apart, becoming thirty-two flying swords once more as they slashed down at Misu like a raging storm.
Violent, scorching sword qi enveloped a hundred-foot area, and the void hummed and trembled.
Misu paid it no heed. Activating the Dreamcloud Illusory Armor on her body, she