Sikong Zhan unleashed the Little Twelve-Heavens Esoteric Demon God Divine Thunder, enveloping every enemy within it. At first, the twelve spheres of light flashed with only two or three colors. As they drew upon ever more energy from heaven and earth, every living thing resonated with them, forcibly drawn in and made to grind against one another. More and more colors appeared in the spheres, growing from three to five, then from five to seven, until they shifted endlessly in a dazzling profusion of hues.
Although the Emei Sect had calculated beforehand that Sikong Zhan had refined this terrifying demonic-path magic treasure and had prepared themselves mentally, the sight still shook them deeply.
Qi Shouming ordered everyone to gather together, guard their minds, and maintain control over their blood and qi lest the demonic magic draw them away.
The Ascetic Monk chanted the Buddha's name aloud, golden radiance blazing from his entire body. He held his left hand level, palm upward, and lowered his right hand, palm facing forward, just like the legendary Amitabha. Intense Buddha light surged from him like a rising tide, even stronger than when he had resisted the Heavenly Radiance Needles, sheltering everyone within it against the assault of the Secret Demon God Divine Thunder.
Drawing upon his full cultivation, Sikong Zhan employed the Greater and Lesser Twelve-Heavens Esoteric Demon Great Methods, mutually reinforcing himself and the thunder pearls. His spells increased the explosive power of the pearls, while the pearls served as magic treasures that amplified his spells.
The esoteric demon power actually penetrated the thick Buddha light, drawing upon the Spirit and Blood of those inside from afar and making the essence qi throughout their bodies grind and explode.
Everyone felt their blood and qi churn. Those with weaker dao practice, such as the