A sharp, cold blade instantly materialized in Yu Qingzhu's hand.
"Minghui, if you think you can stop me, then just give it a try."
After speaking, she unleashed dozens of sword energies that hurtled towards the nun Minghui.
The nun Minghui flicked the Buddhist beads on her wrist and blocked all the sword energy in a moment.
"I heard you only lost to Song Yanran by half a move back then. Well then, let's see how many moves you can lose to me today!"
"Queen of Qingqiu, do you really not care about the overall situation?"
"For the demon race, revenge is always inevitable. Minghui, you can't stop it."
Suddenly, Yu Qingzhu unleashed a sword strike, sending a hundred sword energies, even more ferocious than before, hurtling towards Minghui.
"Demons are also humans with demon blood, why be so stubborn? It's just frustrating~"
Seeing that there was no escape, the nun Minghui sighed helplessly and suddenly wrapped the Buddhist beads in her hand around her wrist.
"Amitabha."
He then stepped on the Buddha's seal, causing a wave of Buddhist energy to spread.
"Heavenly Gang Buddha Seal!"
The moment the "卐" Buddhist seal collided with the sword energy of the demon clan, a fierce roar suddenly erupted above the Shenyuan and echoed in the deep valley.
The residual spiritual energy scattered, simultaneously pushing Yu Qingzhu and Minghui Shenni back to their original positions.
"Minghui Shenni, why don't you do your best?"
"Amitabha, I am here to stop you, not to defeat you."
"I've always been curious. Since you've entered Buddhism, why don't you shave your head and wear monk's robes?"
"Buddhism says that everything is empty, so why bother about a piece of clothing or a head of hair?"
"Oh, in the final analysis, you just can't let go of the past, and it's just a self-deceiving rhetoric.
Empress of Western Liang, now that you have entered the Buddhist order, you should purify your mind and body, and refrain from worldly desires.
I wonder what you have been cultivating before the Buddha for nearly ten thousand years.
With a soft shout, Yu Qingzhu unleashed a sword intent that soared into the sky.
"Minghui, do you recognize this move?"
"With the Seven Intents Extinguishing the Qi, the Qingqiu Empress's charm remains undiminished."
"It depends on whether you can take this move!"
"Seven Wills Destroy Gang, Anger Questions the Heaven."
The overwhelming sword intent soared into the sky, and when it fell again, thousands of sword energies condensed into a colossal sword that would destroy the world, and attacked Minghui with earth-shattering force.
But Minghui closed her eyes slightly, and the Buddhist beads in her hand spun for a moment. A holy Buddhist lotus bloomed around her body and slowly flew into the void in front of her.
"Helpless, Lotus Flower Sacred Art - Guardian."
Boom!
With a deafening roar, the sword and the lotus shattered together, and the scattered Daoist power fell into the abyss.
In the midst of their clash of ultimate moves, neither of them made the first move.
Looking at the calm Minghui, Yu Qingzhu's face darkened.
"Why not use your own strength?"
"I have committed too many sins of killing. All I have learned has been transformed into the holy energy of Buddhism."
"absurd!"
Yu Qingzhu snorted coldly, and was about to unleash her sword intent again to decide the outcome in one move.
"Enough, Yu Qingzhu! Do you think I don't exist?!"
A deep shout was heard, and what followed was a swirling storm of sword intent that swept up from the abyss like a hurricane.
"Yellow Spring Sword Intention?"
When Yu Qingzhu saw the terrifying breath of death, he decisively slashed through the void with a sword. At the same time, the nine-tailed phantom appeared behind him and jumped directly into the barrier.
"Bai Xinian, Minghui, I'll remember this battle for now. One day, I'll make you both pay the price!"
As the words fell, the space crack gradually closed.
Minghui sighed helplessly, "Amitabha, Queen of Qingqiu, you are too obsessed."
At this moment, Bai Xinian's voice came again.
"Continuing with the previous topic, tell me in detail about the evil contamination that appeared in the Holy Land."
The next moment, a pitch-black staircase passage appeared in the center of the abyss, which was entirely formed by spiritual energy.
"Amitabha."
Minghui did not hesitate at all, and stepped directly onto the void stairs, walking towards the bottom of the Jiuyao Divine Abyss step by step.
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