Just as he was thinking this, Yin God Huangpao's enormous Dharma body had already raised its hand to seize Xu Taiping.
Unlike a Dharma body manifested through ordinary Dharma Form Heaven and Earth, Yin God Huangpao's Dharma body released no fewer than ten auras of Divine Intent even with the simple motion of reaching out to grab him.
Watching that enormous hand reach toward him, its pores and bulging veins clearly visible, Xu Taiping saw it coming.
An exceedingly rare trace of despair rose in Xu Taiping's heart-
There was nowhere to escape.
Then Xu Taiping's True Dragon Body was caught like a tiny insect in the hand of Yin God Huangpao, who wore the appearance of a Daoist.
"Dong!"
But just as Huangpao was about to stuff Xu Taiping into his sleeve, a resonant bell rang out, and a brilliant beam of Buddha Light bearing a majestic aura descended from the sky like a sharp sword.
"Whoosh!"
Amid a piercing whistle through the air, the giant hand of Huangpao's Dharma body was actually severed by that golden light.
Then Xu Taiping and his two companions heard an exceedingly familiar voice-
"Daoist Taiping, this old monk has come late!"
The one who had come to their aid was none other than Abbot Jiaye.
At the sight, Yin God Huangpao's face twisted as he roared furiously:
"Old bald donkey, you're courting death!"
As he spoke, he shook his great sleeve, turning it into an enormous sack that sucked toward Xu Taiping's True Dragon Body, which had already escaped the grasp of his severed hand.
"Boom!"
Amid the deafening explosion of air, even with Xu Taiping's True Dragon Body exerting all its strength, he still failed to break free of the terrifying suction within Yin God Huangpao's sleeve and was dragged into