Some monks couldn't help whispering when they saw this scene.
"When this Dharma-Appearance Buddha appears, under the strong Buddha light, those Buddhist cultivators and demon cultivators will be..."
"Hey! I told you Chi Yuan is better!"
"There's a soul cultivator on the stage whose soul is unstable and has become transparent. If Chi Yuan continues, won't his soul be... shattered?"
"That's their own fault! Isn't that what happens when something hidden in the darkness meets the light?!"
Some monks just glanced at the double standards of these people.
Was Shen Qingyi's move cold-blooded and ruthless? Was Chi Yuan's move simply his own fault?
It’s just a difference in stance, but there are always some people who are very extreme!
On the high platform, the monks watching the battle were very quiet at this moment.
Neither the Holy King Palace nor the Buddhist sect said anything.
If you ask, some people will answer that the Buddhist wrathful Vajra already has such methods.
Shen Qingyi's skin also became somewhat transparent under the sunlight.
At this moment, Chi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a Buddhist bead suddenly flew out of his hand and hit Chen Qingyi.
"Bang!"
Being suppressed by the Dharma Buddha, Shen Qingyi's movements became much slower.
The Buddhist beads were fast and fierce, and she couldn't dodge and was hit.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from my shoulder.
The Buddha's light from the Buddhist beads fell on her fair skin, directly burning a black mark.
"The Great Saint!"
A soul cultivator ignored the stronger Buddha light in front of Shen Qingyi and rushed to her.
The Buddha's light shone on him, and the white smoke around him became thicker.
But his body was limited after all, and the Buddha's light passed through him and still fell on Shen Qingyi.
Seeing this, other soul cultivators also stepped forward.
A wall of people stood in front of Shen Qingyi.
The burning sensation gradually faded away, but the smell of burning became stronger and stronger.
Chen Qingyi looked at the soul cultivators in front of him who were constantly smoking, and his eyes flashed.
In her impression, the soul cultivators in the soul world are always selfish.
But they seemed to be... refreshing her seriousness again and again.
Wave away a group of soul cultivators.
Shen Qingyi gripped the broken sword tightly.
The Buddha's light shone on her again.
The dazzling light made her squint slightly.
She had been in the Soul Realm for hundreds of years, and had never seen such a dazzling light in a long time...
But this strong light made some images flash through her mind.
There are so many people in those pictures!
Those ancient battlefields, those deceased people...
There are broken walls, corpses and discarded armor.
From the first person to die in battle, to the last person to die in battle.
In her final reincarnation, she committed suicide on the desolate sea.
And her own power of faith and merit, together with the holy sword, suppressed the central area!
She gave up everything just for a new life!
Chen Qingyi’s rebirth, Yunze’s rebirth, Pan Kong’s rebirth!
Being ruthless is the ultimate love, and being loving is no love!
The chill in her heart was spreading again, at such a rapid speed that a layer of ice flowers condensed on the ground around her.
The power of faith in merit was like a catalyst, awakening something deep in her soul.
That is something that reincarnation can never forget!
A point of holy white light suddenly appeared, followed by two, three, and more and more.
Blue and white spots of light emerged little by little between heaven and earth.
Shen Qingyi's skin, which was charred by the Buddha's light, was rapidly falling off, and then new skin grew.
The broken sword in his hand seemed to sense something and trembled wildly.
Shen Qingyi lowered his eyes, and blue light rushed towards the broken sword frantically.
“It’s the power of merit!”
“The power of merit appeared on Shen Qingyi’s body!”
"That blue...what is that blue?"
“I’ve heard that Shen Qingyi has the righteous spirit of Confucianism!”
"But the past Shen Qingyi is already dead, and the current Shen Qingyi is considered to be the Shen Qingyi after reincarnation. Why can he..."
"The righteous aura of the world is inherently special. Not to mention that the power of merit can follow reincarnation, even the aura of righteous Confucianism, is it something that can dissipate with death?"
“It’s just that once Shen Qing left the ruthless path, she didn’t expect that the power of merit and the spirit of righteousness would be willing to return to her side…”
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Wave away a group of soul cultivators.
Shen Qingyi gripped the broken sword tightly.
The Buddha's light shone on her again.
The dazzling light made her squint slightly.
She had been in the Soul Realm for hundreds of years, and had never seen such a dazzling light in a long time...
But this strong light made some images flash through her mind.
There are so many people in those pictures!
Those ancient battlefields, those deceased people...
There are broken walls, corpses and discarded armor.
From the first person to die in battle, to the last person to die in battle.
In her final reincarnation, she committed suicide on the desolate sea.
And her own power of faith and merit, together with the holy sword, suppressed the central area!
She gave up everything just for a new life!
Chen Qingyi’s rebirth, Yunze’s rebirth, Pan Kong’s rebirth!
Being ruthless is the ultimate love, and being loving is no love!
The chill in her heart was spreading again, at such a rapid speed that a layer of ice flowers condensed on the ground around her.
The power of faith in merit was like a catalyst, awakening something deep in her soul.
That is something that reincarnation can never forget!
A point of holy white light suddenly appeared, followed by two, three, and more and more.
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