At this critical moment, the third elder of Huayun Sect stood up, his hair and beard bristling, and roared loudly, his voice like a booming bell, which actually drowned out the howling of the demonic energy!
The old man's eyes burned with rage, but even more so with an unwavering determination.
He stomped his foot, unleashing his full spiritual power, which formed a pale golden shield that temporarily pushed back the approaching black energy.
"Disciples of Huayun Sect, heed my command!"
The Third Elder's voice carried an unwavering force: "Evil spirits and heretics deserve to be killed by everyone! How can we kneel before demons?! Activate the formation! The Demon-Subduing Formation!!"
"Yes, Elder!"
At the critical moment, the Huayun Sect disciples' training and sense of sect honor overcame their fear.
Despite the discomfort and pressure brought by the demonic energy, the dozens of disciples quickly dispersed according to the positions they had practiced countless times, their hands forming hand seals and their mouths chanting incantations!
Buzz—!
As they poured their spiritual energy into the ground, countless dazzling golden lights suddenly lit up the ground and the air!
These golden lights were not chaotic, but rather they quickly outlined and connected, forming mysterious and complex golden runes!
The runes flowed and echoed each other, instantly forming a huge golden magic circle that radiated a magnificent aura of righteousness!
As soon as the magic array was formed, it released an overwhelming and irresistible power of light!
Warm, sacred, and upright!
The light, like the rising sun, pierced through the thick darkness, sweeping away the surrounding cold and eerie atmosphere!
The stench of decay and blood that filled the air was replaced by a crisp, clean scent, like sandalwood mixed with fresh grass.
The huge weight that had been pressing on everyone's hearts seemed to have been lifted instantly, and they could breathe much more easily.
Those disciples who were limp on the ground felt their spirits lifted and regained some strength under the golden light.
Qiu Mobai, who was in the very center of the magic array, felt it most directly!
"Ughh ...
The golden light of the demon-subduing array was like a red-hot branding iron, fiercely burning onto his demonic energy!
It sizzled and emitted puffs of black smoke!
The churning demonic energy around him seemed to have encountered its nemesis, retreating and dissolving frantically!
The strange demonic mark on his forehead throbbed violently, its color flickering between light and dark, as if it were about to be purified by this pure energy!
A piercing, excruciating pain surged from the depths of his soul, causing him to let out a agonizing roar!
His previous arrogant demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by shock, anger, and disbelief!
He could clearly feel that his movements were as if he were stuck in a quagmire, and every movement was extremely difficult. The circulation of the demonic energy in his body also became extremely sluggish!
This demon-subduing formation can actually suppress him?!
Golden runic chains emerged from the magic circle, as if they were alive, wrapping around his limbs and bones, trying to completely imprison him in this light!
Qiu Mobai was in a sorry state. His once arrogant black robe was now tattered from being scorched by the golden light, revealing his bronze skin underneath, on which faint demonic patterns flowed, but appeared dull and lifeless under the golden light.
His hair was disheveled, a trace of black blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and his once arrogant eyes were now bloodshot as he stared intently at the white-haired old man outside the formation.
"You old bald monk! You're playing dirty tricks!"
Qiu Mobai gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse, filled with impotent rage.
He struggled fiercely, his muscles bulging, trying to break the golden chains, but the chains tightened more and more, digging into his flesh, and the golden light continued to seep in, eroding his demonic energy.
The feeling was like being pierced by countless red-hot needles into his bone marrow, causing him to gasp for breath in pain.
Outside the formation, the Third Elder, Arhat, had a somber expression.
He was not tall, and even somewhat thin, but standing there, he was like an unshakeable mountain.
His face was deeply wrinkled, and his eyes were calm and still, only flashing a barely perceptible fierce glint when he saw Qiu Mobai trapped.
"Hmph, you heretic, you deserve to be killed by everyone! Today is your death day!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a resolute and unwavering tone.
He slowly raised his hands and formed a strange hand seal.
As the Dharma seal took shape, the space above the Arhat's head began to distort, and a more dazzling and heavier golden light suddenly exploded out!
Buzz—!
A bell tolled as if from the very beginning of time, its sound so powerful it made people's eardrums ache and their minds tremble!
Suddenly, a large seal appeared out of thin air!
The seal was about the size of a millstone, and its entire body was dark gold, as if it were cast from some kind of unknown divine metal. It was extremely heavy.
The seal is not decorated with dragons and phoenixes, but is engraved with dense Sanskrit runes. Each rune exudes an aura of vastness, solemnity, compassion, and supreme majesty!
The bottom of the seal is even more remarkable, as it is engraved with an image of an angry-looking Arhat!
The Arhat's face was ferocious, his muscles were bulging, he held a vajra in one hand and held up the sky with the other, as if he wanted to overturn the heavens!
Just looking at the Arhat statue on the seal makes one feel an overwhelming force rushing towards them, and their soul trembles!
This is the Third Elder's natal magic weapon, the renowned Arhat Heaven-Turning Seal!
Legend has it that this seal was made from diamonds collected from the Western Paradise by a great Buddhist master in ancient times, supplemented with Arhat relics, and refined through a thousand years of incense offerings. It is said to be specifically designed to subdue all evil spirits and heresies!
The seal falls with the weight of Mount Sumeru, capable of overturning the heavens and earth and suppressing all demons!
"You wicked creature! Prepare to die!"
With a loud shout, the Third Elder shoved his withered fingers forward!
The Arhat Heaven-Turning Seal floating above his head suddenly burst forth with boundless golden light, illuminating the entire sky in a golden hue!
call--!
With a piercing shriek that tore through the air, the Heaven-Turning Seal transformed into a streak of light and crashed down on Qiu Mobai, who was trapped by the Demon-Subduing Formation, like Mount Tai pressing down!
The speed was ridiculously fast, and the momentum was incredibly fierce!
Before the golden seal even landed, the terrifying pressure had already caused the space within the demon-slaying formation to distort and shatter!
The ground couldn't withstand the pressure and collapsed downwards with cracking sounds, filling the air with smoke and dust!
Qiu Mobai's pupils suddenly contracted!
This old guy is serious!
The Demon-Subduing Formation had already bound him tightly, causing him unbearable pain, and now this thing had appeared? The aura emanating from this Arhat Heaven-Turning Seal was far more terrifying than the Demon-Subduing Formation!
He had no doubt that if this thing hit him squarely, even if his demonic body was incredibly strong, he would be turned into a pile of minced meat on the spot!
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Qiu Mobai's eyes were bloodshot, and the demonic patterns on his forehead were flashing wildly as he tried to squeeze out every last bit of demonic energy from his body, wanting to break free of the restraints, even if it was just to move his position slightly!
However, the golden chains of the demon-subduing formation clung to him like maggots, and the pure Buddhist power continuously purified his demonic energy, making him feel like a fish that had been drained of water, with even the strength to struggle rapidly fading away!
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