Chapter 405: Buddhism and Taoism Join Forces

Faced with this sudden and horrifying scene, the practitioners on the coast of the East China Sea instantly fell into chaos.

"Don't panic, everyone! Keep your formation!"

An elder from Mount Longhu shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the situation.

But his voice was soon drowned out by the noise and cries of fear.

"How dare these damned bastards from Japan and South Korea plot against us!"

Taoist Chongxu opened his eyes wide with anger, and swung the whisk in his hand. A sharp wind blade slashed towards the Yellow Spring Ghost Hand.

However, the moment the wind blade touched the ghost hand, it disappeared without a trace like a drop of water in the ocean.

"Not good! This ghost hand is too powerful, we are no match for it!"

"Where is Master Zhang? He is the strongest, why doesn't he take action?!"

"This ghost hand must have combined the power of countless Yin-Yang masters to be so terrifying. How can Master Zhang Tian deal with it alone?"

"Wulian Tianzun! Tianshi is in seclusion and didn't come at all!"

“…”

For a time, the coast of the East China Sea fell into chaos and crisis.

Huo Qinghuang's eyes were slightly cold, and she was very dissatisfied with the performance of these practitioners.

It’s already this late, and they’re still fighting among themselves!

If Longguo didn't still need them now, she would have wanted to slap all of them to death.

"Stop it!"

A clear rebuke sounded like thunder.

A demonic cloud rose up under Huo Qinghuang's feet, supporting her to stand in the air, looking down at the Buddhist and Taoist people who were in chaos below.

"Look behind you!"

She pointed to the coastline and said, "People are evacuating, but you are still in disarray. How can you repel the enemy?"

When everyone looked back, they saw tens of thousands of coastal residents evacuating in panic under the command of the military and police.

A woman holding a baby accidentally fell and was about to be trampled by the surging crowd.

"Amitabha."

The Shaolin abbot suddenly took a step forward, and a string of Buddhist beads flew out from his sleeves, turning into golden light to protect the mother and child.

Zhenren Jingyang snorted coldly, but also threw out three talismans, building a golden bridge on the evacuation route.

Taoist Master Chongxu even used the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to move the vehicles blocking the road one by one.

The visions revealed by these extraordinary measures are astonishing. If it were under normal circumstances, it would definitely shock everyone and even become the number one trending search.

But now, everyone was just trying to escape, and even though they were surprised, they had no time to investigate.

Seeing that both the Buddhist and Taoist parties had withdrawn some of their personnel to protect the people, Huo Qinghuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "That's more reasonable."

Before he could finish his words, the Yellow Springs Ghost Hand was already before him.

The giant palm formed by countless wronged souls covered the sky and the sun, swallowing up even the sunlight wherever it passed.

"Everyone."

Huo Qinghuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was like the cry of a phoenix, resounding through the void: "If you want to survive today, you must listen to my command."

The Buddhists and Taoists looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, it was the Taoist Zhengyang from Longhu Mountain who nodded first: "Fellow Taoist, please speak."

"Buddhism focuses on defense, Taoism focuses on attack."

Huo Qinghuang condensed a golden elixir fire at his fingertips: "I will contain the ghost hand's body, and you will be responsible for clearing out the fish that slipped through the net."

Just as Master Jingyang was about to object, the sea surface suddenly exploded and dense swarms of Shikigami flew out from dozens of Xiaori warships and swarmed over like locusts.

"It's too late to argue!"

The Shaolin abbot slammed his staff on the ground, "Arhat Hall disciples, set up the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"

One hundred and eight monks instantly formed a battle array, and golden Buddha light formed a barrier.

Almost at the same time, various Taoist sects also brought out their magic weapons, and flying swords, talismans, and thunder spells rained down on the army of Shikigami.

Huo Qinghuang said no more, pointed his toes, and punched towards the Yellow Spring Ghost Hand.

The moment the Phoenix Fist collided with the Ghost Hand, a deafening roar broke out, and countless wronged souls wailed and turned into green smoke.

But the ghost hand was too big, and soon the wronged souls broke through the defense line and pounced on the practitioners on the shore.

"kill!"

At a command from Master Zhengyang of Mount Longhu, all the Taoists summoned their magic weapons.

"King Kong subdues the devil!"

The Shaolin abbot pointed his staff to the sky, and the Buddha's light rose again.

What was surprising was that this time the power of Buddhism and Taoism was perfectly integrated, forming a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram in the air, which wiped out all the wronged souls that escaped.

"Blue Phoenix! Below!"

Tushan Yuhua's voice suddenly sounded.

Huo Qinghuang looked down and suddenly her scalp went numb.

Countless translucent shadows appeared from the shadows on the coastline at some point, and were silently rushing towards the evacuated people!

"Damn it, it's the Shadow Warrior!"

She understood immediately: "The Shikigami of Xiao Ri is just a cover, the real killer move is these evil spirits that can escape into the shadows!"

At this critical moment, a clear sword sound resounded through the sky.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law!"

An ancient bronze sword came through the air, and wherever the sword light passed, the shadow warriors were reduced to ashes.

The man holding the sword was a Taoist in a green robe, performing the Seven Star Steps. His sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and every strike of his sword carried a biting chill.

"Hmm? Who is this? He is quite capable."

Huo Qinghuang's eyes lit up, with a hint of admiration flashing in them.

Looking more closely, I saw that there was a figure wearing a Zhongshan suit following the Taoist in green robe.

Professor Xu!

He held a strange instrument in his hand, recording the energy fluctuations of the shadow warrior.

"Professor Xu?!"

Lin Xuan exclaimed from a distance: "What are you doing..."

"Science knows no borders, and neither does ghost hunting!"

Professor Xu pushed up his glasses and said, "This 'ghost detector' that I carefully developed has finally come in handy!"

Huo Qinghuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but now was not the time to be entangled.

The Yellow Spring Ghost Hand has condensed again, and its five fingers are pressing towards the coast like pillars of heaven!

At the same time, on Xiao Ri's warship, many Onmyojis vomited blood and fell to the ground, clearly sacrificing their lives to the Yellow Springs Ghost Hand and dying.

"Baga! What's going on over there? Why is the power so weak?"

Kamisakura Masaya had a gloomy expression on his face and looked towards Jeju Island from time to time, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

On Jeju Island, Ao Jiu stared at the crater with murderous intent, wanting to rush in and burn all the evil spirits inside.

But he looked down at his huge dragon body and held back his anger.

"Humph, I can burn you to death outside!"

Ao Jiu snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of dragon, then rushed towards the crater of Hallasan Mountain in a mighty manner!

"Go back to me!"

On the coastline of the East China Sea, Huo Qinghuang's eyes narrowed, his body soared into the air, and his fists, wrapped in rich golden elixir fire, smashed fiercely at the Yellow Spring Ghost Hand.

It’s not that she didn’t want to use the Mountain-Trapping Axe, but because Wu Chenzi and others from the Sanqing Palace were present, she felt a little guilty and subconsciously didn’t want to take it out.

The moment Huo Qinghuang's fist collided with Huang Quan's ghost hand, the whole world shook.

The golden elixir fire exploded in the palm of the ghost hand, burning a hole with a diameter of tens of meters.

But the ghost hand was so big that the wound was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for it.

"choke!"

At this moment, the clear sound of the sword rang out again.