The Western Region.
In the void, the Faceless Buddha Statue with three heads and six arms suddenly sensed something, and his tightly shut eyes snapped open.
To be precise, his faces had originally possessed no features at all.
Now, two tiny slits appeared where the eyes should have been on each of his three heads, like eyes blazing with incomparably pure gray-black light!
"Buddha Hand Peak..."
A low murmur issued from the statue's chest. Then he vanished into thin air, reappeared a thousand zhang away, and vanished again.
It was like spatial translocation, his speed nothing short of terrifying.
And he was heading straight for Buddha Hand Peak, the Sacred Mountain of Esoteric Buddhism!
"His position has changed!"
The instant the Faceless Buddha Statue began moving, Liu Xianzong sensed it above Buddha Hand Peak. Shock filled his face. "He's moving very fast. He's coming toward us."
"He's going to attack Buddha Hand Peak!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Zonge and Hai Beier turned at the same time, their gazes landing squarely on the Bodhi Seed in Lin Mo's hand.
This Bodhi Seed was the key to overcoming the gray-black evil light.
Yet no one, Lin Mo included, knew how to use the Bodhi Seed!
"He must have discovered something..."
Lin Mo thought rapidly, and his gaze suddenly hardened with resolve.
He turned to Zonge and said gravely, "I have an idea, Senior, but I'll need some time."
"How long... can you buy us?"
Zonge's expression grew solemn.
After a moment's thought, he said slowly, "The Sacred Mountain's Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage Formation is impervious to all arts. Though the evil light has corroded it, holding out for twelve double-hours should not be difficult."
"If that isn't enough time, Zhichang, Zhikong, and I can join forces against the enemy. Even if