With Chen Shuangbai's current combat strength, even ordinary Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivators would probably have to avoid him.
Not to mention the two people in front of us, who are only in the Foundation Establishment Early Stage in Buddhism.
Hearing the remaining Buddhist cultivator scream in panic, Chen Shuangbai found it somewhat grating. With a thought, the Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence hovering in mid-air flicked and slashed towards the opponent's head.
Chen Shuangbai intended to kill him with this attack as well.
The Jing Kingdom generally disliked the Great Buddha Temple.
Back when his senior brother Shi Yubai had not yet attained enlightenment, he was tricked by an old Foundation Establishment Buddhist cultivator from Great Buddha Temple, and his Dao Path was almost cut off.
Although Great Buddha Temple knelt down thoroughly and paid a considerable amount of compensation when Jade Spring Sect questioned them, which satisfied Jade Spring Sect, Shi Yubai was still not entirely satisfied.
Yi Chongyue told Chen Shuangbai about this in secret.
He originally didn't want to talk about it, because Shi Yubai planned to go to Great Buddha Temple again in the future to resolve the matter completely.
But now...
never mind.
Since we're already here...
Let's take this opportunity to collect some interest on the grievances my senior master suffered back then.
But just as Chen Shuangbai had this thought, his Divine Sense suddenly trembled. Upon closer inspection, he saw a young monk in a moon-white robe standing before the originally doomed Foundation Establishment Early Stage Buddhist cultivator. The monk held prayer beads in one hand, and a faint Buddhist light floated in front of him. He had blocked Chen Shuangbai's Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence, saving the man's life.
Chen Shuangbai raised an eyebrow slightly.
This person wasn't here just now...?
The Buddhist cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Early Stage who had been rescued, having escaped death, gasped for breath and hurriedly got up, pressing his palms together in gratitude towards the young monk, saying, "Thank you, Chan Mingguang..."
But before he could finish uttering the last word "master," the Mingguang Master Mingguang suddenly frowned, flicked his sleeve to shield him behind him, and the prayer beads in his hand burst forth with brilliant Buddhist light, condensing into three layers of spiraling Buddhist light, blocking the three Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence that were slashing from different directions!
Rumble!
The Sword Essence was constantly slaying everything it could reach. Mingguang sensed this and watched as the chilling aura contained within the Sword Essence continuously eroded and eroded the Buddhist light. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"Senior brother, be careful! This fiend's Swordsmanship is unpredictable!"
The Foundation Establishment Early Stage Buddhist cultivator who had been protected finally caught his breath and shouted with lingering fear.
Mingguang nodded slightly, looking solemnly at Chen Shuangbai, and slowly said, "Amitabha!"
"Fellow Daoist of the Jade Spring Sect, show mercy when you can. My junior brother below me has already been killed by you, why must you be so ruthless?"
Chen Shuangbai was also sizing up this person.
Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, Buddhist cultivator, his Buddhist aura was even purer than those of the previous old monks, it seems he must be a rising star cultivated by the younger generation of the Great Buddha Temple.
"To exterminate them all?"
No, no, no!
"I'm not trying to wipe them out, I'm slaying demons and cleaning up the battlefield!"
Upon hearing this, the young monk, whose Dharma name Mingguang, remained expressionless, though a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. He slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, your Mingguang is beyond my reach."
"But fellow Daoist, with your bloodthirsty nature, beware of falling into Avici Hell and suffering..."
Flowers bloom and fade.
Dozens of tall, ancient trees, radiating brilliant spiritual light, flashed by and transformed into dozens of deep green beams of light, hurtling towards Mingguang and the Foundation Establishment Early Stage monk.
[ Heavenly Wood Spirit Light ]!
Mingguang dared not be negligent. He sent his senior brother behind him away with a palm strike, and at the same time, he activated the prayer beads in his hand, which also turned into streaks of golden light and rushed towards the deep green spiritual light in the air.
Even so, there are still oversights.
The monk, who was in the Foundation Establishment Early Stage and was pushed out, was hit by two or three blows. He let out a mournful cry and fell into the desert, disappearing into the yellow sand.
"You?!"
Even with his good temper, Mingguang couldn't bear to see his fellow disciple being hurt in front of him. He turned around abruptly, his face full of anger, but what greeted his anger was sixteen swift and Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence strikes, each as agile as a dragon and wrapped in falling frost flowers.
In the blink of an eye, sixteen Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence crisscrossed, carrying a bone-chilling coldness. This caused the Buddhist light protectively conjured by Mingguang's prayer beads to creak and groan, and his expression turned Mingguang.
"What a sharp Sword Essence!"
Mingguang thought to himself, but his hands also changed their movements.
" Wrathful Vajra Gaze!"
He shouted sharply, his voice no longer calm, and his face became somewhat ferocious. He clasped his hands together and slammed the string of Bodhi beads against his chest!
His body radiated a Buddhist light that shot into the sky like a volcanic eruption, as if faint golden flames were burning on his body. Behind him, a terrifying Wrathful Vajra Gaze Vajra-like figure, several meters tall, with three heads and six arms, was vaguely formed!
The Great Buddha Temple enshrines the [ Great Sun Golden-Body Buddha ].
This Wrathful Vajra Gaze Wisdom King is a Dharma Protector King under this commander, known for his great power and immeasurable strength. It is said that he possesses profound Buddhist intent to subdue demons and eliminate all evil spirits!
A series of clanging sounds were heard as the sixteen Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence were deflected.
Chen Shuangbai gathered the sixteen Frost Osmanthus Sword Essence around his body, transforming them into sixteen wandering lights that swirled and emitted a chilling aura. His gaze narrowed slightly as he looked at the Mingguang Zen Master and smiled, "Working very hard, aren't you?"
Mingguang remained silent, then leaped into the air, causing the majestic and ferocious Wrathful Vajra Gaze statue behind him to sway as well. Its six arms swung in unison, unleashing a sky full of golden Buddhist flames, like six burning golden mountains descending upon Chen Shuangbai.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
A series of rapid, thunderous explosions rang out!
The giant palm of Buddha's flames collided fiercely with the Frosty Sword Essence! The golden Buddha's flames and the azure icy Sword Qi clashed, annihilated, and exploded wildly. The violent Spiritual Qi turbulence plowed up the sandy land within a radius of several hundred feet, layer upon layer, stirring up clouds of yellow sand that obscured the view.
It must be said that this Mingguang was indeed exceptionally skilled.
Unfortunately, the person he encountered today was Chen Shuangbai, Higher Vehicle Foundation Establishment accompanied by extraordinary phenomena.
"Open!"
A plain white banner leaped out from behind Chen Shuangbai, its clear light shining brightly, scattering a moon-white glow across the sky. In the unbearably hot desert, a layer of light appeared out of thin air, and within the light, a cool moonlight was hidden.
Layer upon layer of ripples spread out in all directions.
Ripples touched ripples, and in an instant, they enveloped the Mingguang. The latter's face changed immediately, because the rapid circulation of his Law Power slowed down, and the Wrathful Vajra Gaze image behind him became illusory.
He immediately tried to jump out of the strange ripples.
But what came into view was a jade bell gleaming with divine light and a jade rope that resembled a swimming dragon.
The jade bell hung above Mingguang's head, ringing out, which suddenly made Mingguang's body stiffen.
Immediately afterwards, the jade rope coiled upwards, like a serpent, winding its way up his thick arm, wrapping around several times in an instant, before suddenly tightening!
The Wrathful Vajra Gaze dharma behind Mingguang immediately disappeared.
Beset by internal and external troubles, the authorities have arrived in force!