"Little monk, what's so good about becoming a monk? If you abandon all human emotions and desires, what's the point of living?"
Mi Hongling, barefoot, stepped into the void. With a wave of her hand, the red ribbon on her body flew towards the monk in front of her.
The other novice monks who were besieging Mi Hongling, upon hearing Mi Hongling's words, seemed to see a scene before their eyes, and their gazes became somewhat vacant.
Then she became numb, and her expression began to show struggle.
Upon seeing Mi Hongling giggled repeatedly, waved her red ribbon, and began to dance in the air.
Her graceful figure, followed by continuous music, captivated the nearby novice monks.
Seeing this, some Devil Cultivator seized the opportunity to finish off their opponent.
Seeing this, Mi Hongling laughed even more, and began to dance, flying all over the battlefield.
In Su Mu's eyes, Mi Hongling was like a red shadow, constantly flashing on the battlefield.
Wherever you go, novice monks will continue to die.
"Clear your mind of distractions, recite the name of Buddha, and you will be impervious to all evil influences!"
Upon seeing this, an older monk's face darkened, and he shouted angrily.
Namo Amitabha Buddha!
The monk chanted Buddhist mantras, and the temple behind him shone with golden light, which enveloped Mi Hongling.
Mi Hongling seemed to have been struck hard by something, and she fell out of her dance.
"Old man!"
Mi Hongling's face was pale and filled with anger.
That last blow really injured her quite badly.
With a wave of her hand, she immediately fed a pill to her red lips.
The monk breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that he had broken Mi Hongling's Devil Cultivation Method.
The other novice monks felt somewhat relieved at this point; this Demonic Dao saintess was indeed terrifying.
Under the Cultivation Method of the technique just now, none of these novices were able to resist these distracting thoughts.
"May Buddha have mercy! To slaughter my followers so wantonly, you all deserve to die!"
Having said that, the monk led his followers out and came to a Devil Cultivator. With a single palm strike, he smashed the Devil Cultivator's head to pieces.
Immediately, red and white substances were scattered everywhere, staining the monk's robes considerably, making it look extremely strange.
"Aren't you going to make a move? What are you watching for?"
Mi Hongling was seriously injured and is still recuperating.
Noticing that Su Mu was still watching the show like a spectator, he immediately asked.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu's expression shifted slightly, but there was no sign of panic on his face; instead, he even wore a smile.
"What's the rush? You don't actually think I'm Buddhist Sect, do you?"
Mi Hongling was speechless upon hearing this; to say that was almost impossible.
Considering the Cultivation Method Su Mu practiced and the things he did before, it's possible that Su Mu is a member of the Daoist Sect.
But it's absolutely impossible for him to be a member of the Buddhist Sect.
She didn't have that intention; she just felt it was time to take action.
Regardless, Su Mu's strength was far superior to that of ordinary Devil Cultivator, a fact she acknowledged.
After Su Mu finished speaking, he didn't bother to waste any more words with Mi Hongling. He flashed forward and blocked the path of a monk.
The monk looked at the newcomer without the slightest panic, and stretched out his hand to strike Su Mu with a palm.
Before the palm could even reach him, a golden Buddha's palm, with a giant hand bearing a swastika symbol in its center, flew towards Su Mu.
Seeing this, Su Mu laughed loudly, "You try my magic hand too!"
Having said that, he also struck out with his palm at the other party.
The next moment, an extremely dark palm print flew towards the golden palm.
The black palm looked no different from the golden palm, even having the same swastika symbol in its center.
The monk was stunned for a moment upon seeing this, but before he could say anything, his two palms met.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the two palm prints vanished instantly.
The monk's expression changed drastically at this moment. He clearly felt the rich Buddhist aura in the palm print just now.
Even he himself might not have such Buddhist charm in the Buddhist Sect Cultivation Method he used.
This kind of Buddhist aura is probably only possessed by highly accomplished Buddhist Sect monks!
"Who exactly are you? And what kind of Cultivation Method do you practice!"
The monk panicked. This guy's Cultivation Method were clearly of the same origin as Buddhist Sect, but Buddhist Sect's techniques were upright, righteous, and powerful.
The other party, however, was cold and domineering, which was completely opposite to the Buddhist Sect.
However, the opponent's Cultivation Method is clearly related to the Buddhist Sect. How can this be?
"The Holy Son of the Demonic Sect, don't you know?"
Su Mu chuckled lightly, and at that moment, he lunged forward, engaging his opponent in a fierce battle.
Meanwhile, the surrounding battlefield was in complete chaos.
Every cultivator must be extra careful during battle.
Because they don't know if any cultivators nearby have finished their battle and then come to ambush you.
Or, after some Law Treasure are used and dodged by an enemy, they may use the momentum to attack another enemy.
Generally, to avoid this situation, opponents are selected and the battle is fought in stages.
Each person will have a small, independent battleground to avoid being ambushed or affected by Law Technique.
However, the battlefield is different now.
The novice monks and nuns are currently guarding the vicinity of the temple, even if the Devil Cultivator intends to take them to a distant place to fight.
But the monks remained completely unmoved.
The reason for this was twofold: firstly, they were worried that the other side was using this as a diversionary tactic, so they needed to protect the temple; secondly, they could gain benefits by being near the temple.
As a result, the entire battlefield became extremely chaotic, with cultivators frequently being caught in the crossfire, injured, or killed.
However, this is not the case for high-level cultivators.
The Law Treasure and Law Technique of the high-level cultivators were too powerful, so the competition started elsewhere.
These senior monks were naturally worried that the fighting would spread and destroy the temple, so they had no choice but to leave.
On the battlefield, monks or Devil Cultivator would occasionally fall from the sky; they had all perished.
In comparison, Su Mu seemed much more relaxed.
Su Mu didn't focus too much on killing enemies; instead, he kept a close eye on his surroundings to avoid being ambushed.
Just now, Su Mu dodged more than ten kinds of Law Technique, as well as some particularly well-hidden Law Treasure.
If he hadn't investigated, Su Mu estimated that he would have been ambushed.
In such a chaotic battlefield, even carelessness is unacceptable.
Mi Hongling had shown great intelligence before, using wide-ranging bewitching Law Technique, but she did not engage in any magical battles.
In this way, you still take action, but you can ensure that you won't be affected.
I just didn't expect that the Law Technique would still be broken.
Time passed slowly, and the number of cultivators on the battlefield gradually decreased.
Meanwhile, things were getting increasingly bad for Kashyapa Temple. This time, the Devil Cultivator came with overwhelming force, and their overall strength far exceeded theirs, putting them at a disadvantage from the start.