In the sky, surrounded by five monks and nuns, Yingmo was covered in wounds and blood. Her face was filled with grief and indignation. The deaths of the nine-tailed foxes had cast a heavy shadow of sorrow and anger over her heart. At this moment, her eyes were filled with murderous intent and bloodlust.
The five monks and nuns paid no heed to Yingmo's grief and indignation. They each used their own methods, and the golden demon-subduing talismans were arranged in an orderly manner, illuminating the dark sky.
Overwhelmed by the combined attacks of the five monks and nuns, Yingmo's eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous aura. Then, she opened her mouth and spat out an inner core, on which was clearly imprinted the image of a six-tailed fox. After the inner core appeared, it began to emit a huge amount of white light, which made Yingmo's face appear unusually cold.
"Not good!" one of the monks besieging Yingmo exclaimed, his expression changing. "The evil fox is about to self-destruct its inner core!"
"Stop it!" another monk said anxiously.
The five monks and nuns, who had reached the Nirvana stage, exchanged glances and nodded firmly, preparing to use their respective methods to stop Yingmo's self-destruction.
Suddenly, all of Yingmo's movements abruptly stopped. Her face was filled with disbelief as she looked up and cried out in anguish, "Ruri! No!!"
She floated in the air on her back, her eyes cracked, and two streams of bloody tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Now's the chance!" Seeing this rare opportunity, the five monks and nuns simultaneously raised their Buddhist implements and swung them down.
Golden beams of light struck Yingmo and the inner core in front of her. In an instant, the inner core shattered, and Yingmo was hit all over her body by the golden light. Without her inner core, her body was extremely fragile. She immediately felt excruciating pain all over her body and spat out a mouthful of blood.
With her inner core destroyed and this devastating blow, Sakura was no longer able to float in the air. She fell straight down into the damp, cold grass, completely powerless.
The numerous golden lights had already shattered her internal organs. She lay helplessly among the wild grass, constantly spitting out blood. The life force in her body was gradually weakening with each drop of blood, and she was on the verge of death.
“Liuli…” Yingmo’s face was full of grief, and tears of blood kept streaming down her face, staining the already blood-stained grass leaves even redder.
Her eyes began to close little by little, and finally, after the last drop of bloody tears had flowed out, she closed her eyes helplessly.
Thus, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan was utterly wiped out!
After confirming that all the nine-tailed foxes were dead and none had survived, the monks collected the corpses of all their Buddhist disciples and left Fox Plain one after another.
As the temperature dropped, the raindrops that fell had turned into snowflakes. The swirling snowflakes landed on the blood-stained grass and the corpses of the white foxes, forming patches of white frost. But even so, it could not conceal the blood all over the ground, nor the gruesome sight of corpses scattered everywhere.
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