Volume Four: Buddha Saves No One, Only I, the Demon, Shall Save Them - The Buddha Realm in Sight (Part One)

Hua Shiwei cried anxiously, "Young Master Luo, if you don't use your Signature Technique now, we really will be swept into the Rakshasa Storm!" Luo Qian said helplessly, "This is already as fast as I can go." "But at Sky Lake Racing, you..." Luo Qian shook his head. How could he explain it to her?

Another black column of smoke vanished behind them, and the eyeball's speed suddenly climbed another notch. A column of smoke caught up with the carriage. Everyone felt an immense, irresistible force seize them, and in an instant, it dragged them into a void of darkness. Wretched screams rang out all around as countless vengeful spirits surged at them from every direction. Luo Qian brought out the Torch Dragon Lamp and thought angrily, Even if I've lost the race, I'm not going to sit here and wait to be slaughtered. I've walked through baleful horrors before. Why should I fear this Rakshasa Storm?

Crackling erupted outside the Torch Dragon Lamp, as dense as machine-gun fire. Luo Qian saw masses of black shadows hurling themselves against it without regard for their lives. In a mere instant, the orange-red glow shrank by two meters. Hua Shiwei did not dare delay. She hurriedly brought out her Magic Treasure to help Luo Qian hold the defense. The other three each used their own powers, and the once orange-red sphere of light suddenly turned a riot of colors, dazzling to behold.

But no one was in the mood to admire it. In this situation, they could not even counterattack. Outside, enemies stretched as far as the eye could see; striking back would accomplish nothing. They were better off saving their strength to hold out a little longer.

A huge black shadow hurtled at them and slammed into the sphere of light