When the Six Desires Peach Blossom Miasma appeared, it indeed revealed the trace of the invisible sword.
In the pink mist-filled miasma, an invisible figure suddenly appeared. Not only Ye Qiuyu, the saint of the Naked Sect and the owner of the Six Desires Peach Blossom Miasma, but even the people in the Six Desires Peach Blossom Miasma could easily see through the figure of Monk Zhiliao wielding the invisible sword.
Everyone in the hall felt relieved, a heavy weight lifted from their hearts. The greatest danger often lies hidden in the shadows, a murderous intent that looms like a ghost, terrifying and unseen. In contrast, the open ferocity of Blood Shadow, while equally terrifying, at least offers some room for defense or escape.
At the same time, the blood shadow seemed to have calmed down, no longer attacking the strangers in the hall. It returned to the form of the Blood Hidden Taoist, with a pale face and gloomy eyes, staring intently at the dodging figure of the Zhiliao monk.
Ever since Monk Zhiliao appeared in the Six Desires Peach Blossom Miasma, the people still alive in the hall were on guard against the Blood Shadow's attack, while on the other hand they summoned their flying swords and magic weapons, launching the most fierce attacks on Monk Zhiliao.
Taoist Xueyin flashed and turned into a blood shadow again, but this time, he did not lose his mind. Instead, he pounced towards Monk Zhiliao very clearly.
In an instant, the hall was filled with flashing lights, sword energy, and flying magic weapons, as if it were a gorgeous and cruel feast.
Monk Zhiliao was surrounded, but he showed no fear. He clasped his hands together, chanted something, and a dazzling Buddha light emanated from his body. Wherever the Buddha light reached, the blood-stained figures retreated, and the flying swords and magic weapons lost their power, as if they had met their nemesis.
At this moment, Monk Zhiliao was like a Buddha descended upon the earth. His gaze was kind and resolute, his body shrouded in an endless force of compassion. He didn't seem to be fighting, but rather saving and enlightening. In his own way, he demonstrated to everyone the profound depths of the Buddha's teachings. Those who attacked him seemed insignificant and ignorant. Their flying swords and magical treasures, illuminated by the Buddha's light, became as fragile as chickens and clay dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. Even the blood-red shadow of the Blood Hidden Taoist, falling upon the Buddha's light, let out a shrill cry, wounded once again!
"This is the Muni Pearl. It can only gather Buddha's light to resist for a while at most. Don't be intimidated by it!"
It is true that the person who knows you best is often your opponent. The person who said this was Taoist Yuan Huai of the Wutai School.
When he saw that the flying swords and magic weapons shot by everyone were blocked by the Buddha's light, he immediately switched weapons and pulled out a flying sword from his cervical vertebrae with his backhand.
This flying sword possesses a unique shape, its blade reflecting a faint black glow, reminiscent of the mysterious light from the depths of the universe. At the end of the hilt is a ferocious demonic head, vividly alive, seemingly about to break free from the sword. Its eyes are a pair of red gemstones, gleaming with a bewitching light. If one unwittingly meets its gaze, they will be filled with demonic light, their very being shaken. This is one of the powers of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword.
The blade is black, adorned with strange patterns that resemble ancient magical runes, exuding a mysterious aura. The demonic head on the hilt is carved from the purest obsidian, its lines flowing and details vivid, as if it were about to soar from the hilt. Its single eye is inlaid with a red gemstone, so vibrant and vibrant, it gleams with an alluring light that makes one hesitate to look directly at it.
He just flew out with his sword, and a ray of sword light actually withstood the attacks of ten people. Even the majestic Buddha was staggered. It was worthy of being the legendary magic sword that could rival the top flying swords such as the Seven Swords of Emei.
And this should be just the unfinished form of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword. If it is completed, when the sword is swung out, there will not only be sword light, but also an additional skill that emits a cold demonic energy and has its own piercing demonic sound.
After hearing Taoist Yuan Huai's reminder, the people who were originally helpless and depressed immediately cheered up again.
Especially since Blood Hidden Taoist had transformed from a blood shadow back to his original form, perhaps fearing another injury and a loss of control. After returning to his original form, he produced a small banner dotted with golden stars. With a wave of his hand, the golden stars on the banner flew out, hurling themselves at Monk Zhiliao's protective Buddha light.
The golden stars landed on the protective Buddha's light, revealing their shapes: golden scorpions. The scorpions landed in the Buddha's light, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, but they still made a creaking sound and bared their fangs and claws at the cicada monk in the Buddha's light, revealing their ferocious claws.
Taoist Yuan Huai attacked again, and Monk Zhiliao immediately controlled the invisible sword to resist the sword energy of the Demon Killer, but he was distracted and was bombarded by the flying swords and magic weapons sent by others and flew backwards.
Su Rui paddled secretly, observing the situation around him and thinking about a plan to rescue the little monk Zhiliao.
Seeing the little monk being knocked away, he knew he could not delay any longer, so he secretly released the red dragon and asked the red dragon to rescue him.
The red dragon turned into a ray of fire and rushed towards the Zhiliao monk. At first, everyone thought it was a flying sword released by their own side, but when they saw the red dragon appear and then raised its hand to shoot several fire thunder beads at them, they realized that it was the enemy's reinforcements that had arrived!
Rumble...
Several explosions, blazing with black and red flames, echoed through the hall. The sound was deafening, like thunder rumbling from the sky. Flames scatter like blooming flowers, illuminating the entire hall. The force of the explosions was like a volcanic eruption, blowing away the walls and massive wooden pillars.
The whole building suddenly became shaky. Everyone was shocked and did not bother to fight again. They rushed out of the house either flying swords or using magic weapons.
Only Taoist Xueyin, Zhenren Yuanhuai and Saint Ye Qiuyu of the Naked Body Sect were still standing there, using their protective true qi, flying swords and magic weapons to resist the impact of the explosion, staring at Monk Zhiliao's original position.
However, the cicada monk and the girl who appeared later had long disappeared.
Su Rui also rushed out of the house among the crowd, but his eyes were always focused on the movements of Chi Jiao and Zhi Liao Monk. When he found that the two of them had escaped, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"You young Emei people are really going too far!"
A disciple of the White Bone Sect outside the door saw the mess in the room and roared in anger. Three of their White Bone Sect members had come here, one had been killed by the Blood Demon, and one had been killed by Monk Zhiliao with his invisible sword. Now he was the only one left alive, a feeling of both relief and fear.
"Everyone, the Emei Sect and other self-proclaimed righteous sects are really going too far. I plan to go back to Baiman Mountain and ask the ancestor to come out and kill these young people in advance!" Taoist Xueyin said gritting his teeth with a pale and gloomy face.
After saying that, he turned into a ray of blood light and disappeared on the spot.
"I will also ask a few senior brothers to come out and teach these arrogant little devils of Emei Sect a lesson!" A disciple of Zhushan Sect said indignantly.
Afterwards, most of the people present left with words inviting senior masters to come and help, and then dispersed.
The only people left there, apart from the Wutai Sect, were Ye Qiuyu, the Saintess of the Naked Sect, and a few independent cultivators with no sect background.
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