The Immortal Seeker: Legend of Bronze Mirror-Chapter 706 - 312: Breaking the Formation
Xiong Chan’s expression was calm, as he mumbled to himself, his voice low and mysterious, as if reciting an ancient Sanskrit Spell. As he chanted, a giant Buddhist figure slowly raised its right hand, palm forward, and a golden Buddha Light surged forth from the palm.
This was precisely the first move of the legendary Tathagata Divine Palm—"Buddha Light First Appearance."
The Buddha Light was like a golden torrent, vast and unstoppable, carrying compassion and majesty, meeting the steel fork of the Angry Vajra.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion sounded, reminiscent of the roar of the universe’s creation. The Buddha Light collided with the steel fork, exploding in a dazzling brilliance, so bright it was unbearable to look at. The powerful shockwave distorted the surrounding air, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. Sand and stones lifted from the ground, creating a sandstorm that blotted out the sky, heralding the end of the world.
The Snowfield Living Buddha seized the chaos, twisting his figure like a black lightning bolt, racing towards the Southern direction.
His speed reached its utmost limit, and he seemed to merge with the air, leaving only a blurred afterimage.
But as he reached the South, a graceful figure had long been waiting.
It was Ji Changxi, her posture light as willow catkins in the wind, yet exuding a sense of unyielding resilience.
A faint purple halo surrounded her body, circulating dreamily like a mysterious veil.
Ji Changxi smiled brightly, "Living Buddha, I’ve been waiting for you here for quite some time."
The Snowfield Living Buddha sighed, "You persist in your ignorance, there shall be karmic retribution."
As the words fell, he waved his hand, and instantly, Karmic Fire surged up under his feet.
A Lustful Vajra stood on the Karma Fire Red Lotus, slowly emerging.
This Lustful Vajra had a charming face, yet exuded a sense of malevolence that sent chills down one’s spine.
Every petal of the lotus embedded with corroded Buddha Treasures, once symbols of Buddhism, now dulled by sinister powers, emitting an eerie glow, mingling with the Karmic Fire, adding a sense of mystery and danger.
The Lustful Vajra let out a coquettish laugh, a sound like an invisible hook piercing the heart, making one’s body weak. Then, in a flash, she moved with ghost-like speed towards Ji Changxi.
She wielded a whip formed from twisted Buddha Light, agile like a spirit snake, emitting a chilly aura that seemed to freeze the very air, entangling toward Ji Changxi’s throat.
Ji Changxi smiled sweetly, unleashing the Taiyin Five Smoke Net, a mist spread across the sky like countless colorful Sword Qi, engaging in a fierce battle.
The clash of sword and whip emitted the crisp sound of metal striking metal, sparks flying like blossoming fireworks.
The Snowfield Living Buddha did not stop, turning around and heading westward.
His speed reached its peak, his figure transforming into a black phantom, leaving afterimages in the air.
But upon reaching the west, a figure slowly emerged from the darkness, it was Fu Xuan.
Fu Xuan wore a black robe, billowing in the wind like a black cloud, enveloping him. His face was stern, his eyes as deep as an abyss, emanating a mysterious aura that was unfathomable. With one hand behind his back, he stood silently there, like a towering mountain blocking the Snowfield Living Buddha’s path, exuding an invisible oppressive force.
The Snowfield Living Buddha observed silently.
Behind him, the void twisted, revealing a Foolishness Vajra.
This Foolishness Vajra uttered an inverted version of the "Diamond Sutra," his voice low and hoarse, as if emerging from the Nine Netherworld Hell. The characters of the scripture spewed from his mouth, transforming into black beams of light, shooting towards Fu Xuan.
Wherever these beams passed, space seemed to corrode.
Essence Qi smoke rose from Fu Xuan’s body, engaging in fierce combat.
The black beams collided with the Essence Qi smoke, making sizzling sounds, yet the smoke remained as sturdy as rock, unyielding.
The Snowfield Living Buddha seized the moment of their exchange, once again altering his direction, charging eastward.
Just a short distance away, a thunderous roar erupted.
King Lin walked through the void.
His stature tall and burly, resembling a moving mountain, each step causing the earth to tremble. His muscles bulged, tense with an aura of immense power, as if containing boundless strength.
He held the giant Heavenly Pillar Stick in his hand.
The Snowfield Living Buddha quickly formed seals with both hands, the movements as fluid as clouds and water, yet possessing a sinister aura.
A Black Lotus flew out from within him, rapidly spinning in front of him, faster and faster, forming a black vortex. Then it rapidly transformed into the Arrogant Vajra.
This Arrogant Vajra had a third eye on his forehead, emitting an eerie light, like a sharp sword penetrating the heart. Looking down upon King Lin with a mocking cold smile, as if all beings in the world were beneath his notice.
The Snowfield Living Buddha sneered, "With the blood sacrifice of you four, I have achieved the Four Phases Return to One."
With that, the Arrogant Vajra’s figure flashed, his speed reaching its zenith, akin to teleportation, rushing towards King Lin.
In his hand, a massive Sword Qi formed, like a raging wave, with the force to destroy everything, cleaving down towards King Lin’s head.
Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the air tore with a piercing sound of angry tides.
King Lin roared, his voice like thunder, making the surrounding void hum and resonate.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion ensued, as if shaking heaven and earth. The powerful shockwave formed a massive energy storm, sweeping everything around, engulfing all in a chaos of flying sand and stones, turning day into night.
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"Break the formation!"
The Nine Curves Yellow River Formation peeled away from the Yellow River like a huge Array Map.
This was a terrifying painting.
Moments later, the painting was affixed to Xu Qing’s Heavenly Demon Body, akin to a tattoo.
