While it was rather unexpected, it was not a bad thing. The Buddha Slaying Sword was extremely powerful, and just a single wound was enough to be fatal. However, when the opponent was prepared and possessed extraordinary strength, it was still not easy. She had used a sneak attack and pushed her sword techniques to the limit, but she had still almost failed to wound the sect master.
Now that she had this strand of buddhist nature, she could use her buddhist cultivation to increase the power of the Buddha Slaying Sword, making it easier for her to break through the enemy's defenses. Then, all she had to do was wait for the buddhist light to dissipate and her injuries to act up.
Although it was just a single strike, it contained the wondrous techniques of both buddhism and demonic arts.
Only then did Little Ann confirm that the path she had taken was not the wrong one.
The body of the sect master had already been completely devoured by the Samādhi Flames of White Bone. He wanted to turn into a ghost king — this was a method that came with the cultivation method of the Black Yin Sect. Not only would his strength not decrease, it would even increase. However, he would be restricted by the laws of the world, needing to enter the Hungry Ghost Realm to continue cultivating.
However, the wound from the strike had penetrated deep into his spirit, not giving him the chance at all. He felt an indescribable sense of weakness. The Samādhi Flames of White Bone penetrated deep and ignited his spirit as well. In the blink of an eye, it was almost completely incinerated. Let alone turning into a ghost king, it was difficult for him to even self-destruct. He felt a great terror.
"How could this be? Just what kind of sword is this!? "
The Path of White Bone and Great Beauty comprehended the path of reincarnation and life, but it was used to break reincarnation and destroy all living and the dead in the three thousand worlds. Not even a strand of their soul was allowed to exist.
Little Ann did not answer. With a wave of her sleeve, the Samādhi Flames of White Bone surged back and gathered in her hand. Aside from the wailing and struggling soul of the sect master, there was also a black sumeru ring floating in the air. It was crystalline and did not seem ordinary. There was also a string of dark purple soul beads, each one suppressing a ghost king. There were nine of them in total. There was also a seemingly tattered black daoist robe known as the "Spirit-Guarding Robe". It was also a supreme treasure that had been passed down in the Black Yin Sect for tens of thousands of years. It could prevent the user from being affected by techniques such as laws and curses. It could also withstand attacks from arcane treasures. However, it was completely useless against the Buddha Slaying Sword.
Looking at everything that he had accumulated over a thousand years, the sect master had used all sorts of schemes and methods. Both of them had fallen into the enemy's hands. The leader of the Mysterious Dark Sect cursed, "You will not leave the Mysterious Dark Sect alive today!"
The Profound Yin Ghost Converging Formation didn't stop. Instead, the black vortex spun faster and faster, and the suction force became stronger and stronger, dragging Little Ann into it step by step. His soul might even be extracted.
At the bottom of the abyss, countless ghostly flames rose and converged, dyeing the heavens and the earth a faint hue. Millions of Yin soldiers charged out like mountains and seas, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. Countless ghost generals and ghost marshals soared among them. The deafening battle cries caused even Little Ann's white bones to tremble, and several dozen enormous streams of Yin Qi soared up. They were all beings who had undergone the third heavenly tribulation.
The Umbral Yin Sect was proficient in the art of controlling ghosts. Every great cultivator in the sect could control several Ghost Kings and even countless Ghost Commanders and Ghost Generals. This might not be considered powerful.
But above Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss, with the power of the Profound Yin Ghost Converging Formation, he could summon a million ghosts from the Hungry Ghost Realm to guard the sect. The Ghost King had no choice but to obey. Taking advantage of this geographical advantage, he could even display his full strength, which was not inferior to that of the Hungry Ghost Realm. Although they were not as terrifying as the Giant Buddha, they had the absolute advantage in numbers.
None of the three great sects of the Qing Province could be easily broken through. Only a more powerful force could do it after paying a terrible price. If Li Qingshan barged into the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga all by himself, the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga wouldn't be able to withstand it. Even without Chu Lie King and the other great cultivators, a single Great Buddha was already hard enough to deal with. They could only think of a way to escape.
At this moment, not only did Little Ann not have Li Qingshan's help, but after the battle at Great Buddha Mountain, Nearly half of the Skull Prayer Beads had been destroyed, and the Blood Sea Banner could not be used. Moreover, without Li Qingshan's tyrannical ability to shatter space, it was difficult for him to escape from the Profound Yin Ghost Gathering Formation. He was in an absolutely disadvantageous position.
This was a hopeless situation for any cultivator in the Nine States.
"Who are you? How dare you behave atrociously in my Xuanyin Sect! " The two great cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect stood above the sea of ghosts. One had a pale face, and the other had a greenish-black face. Ghostly flames rose in their eyes, and they looked at each other, full of fear.
They had sensed it when the master of the Xuanyin Sect returned. When the two of them fought and the master of the Xuanyin Sect activated the Profound Yin Ghost Gathering Formation, they were not prepared to come out and help. They only thought that Little Ann was reckless, but they never imagined that the one who lost would be the master of the Xuanyin Sect. Moreover, he had lost so quickly, and his soul had fallen into someone else's hands. They made up their minds not to go near Little Ann.
Little Ann's expression was normal, or rather expressionless. He ignored the two great cultivators and said to the master of the Xuanyin Sect, "I'm not a living person, and I don't want to leave. However, the people of the Hungry Ghost Realm didn't seem to tell you why they wanted me dead!"
Although she didn't know the achievements of the White Bone Bodhisattva in the Hungry Ghost Realm, she had already guessed some of the reasons. She clasped her thumb and index finger together like an orchid and flicked out a Skull Prayer Bead.
The master of the Xuanyin Sect was stunned. He vaguely knew that it had something to do with a prophecy. It seemed that the White Sacred Fire had once descended on the Hungry Ghost Realm and caused great damage. As for what kind of damage it was, even the Ghost Emperor who contacted him didn't seem to know.
It wasn't that the Hungry Ghost Realm deliberately hid it, but that almost all the ghouls who had seen the White Bone Bodhisattva had died. Those who survived were all powerful Ghost Immortals and Corpse Demons. Their status was so high that the master of the Xuanyin Sect couldn't hope to reach them. If it weren't for the strange and twisted demonic god of Qiongqi, he wouldn't have lowered himself to communicate with the ants in his eyes.
The master of the Mysterious Dark Sect had an ominous premonition. He watched as the Skull Prayer Bead fell into the sea of ghosts and was immediately submerged. Only then did he feel slightly relieved. No matter how strong the skeleton monster was, it could not fight against a million ghosts, let alone dozens of ghost kings.
However, Little Ann did not transform the Skull Prayer Bead into a Skeleton Demon. With a crisp snap of his fingers, the Skull Prayer Bead shattered. The Samādhi Flames of White Bone spouted out.
Like a spark falling into a pot of boiling oil, the Samādhi Flames of White Bone immediately spread for a hundred kilometers with a boom. Let alone ordinary ghost soldiers, even ghost generals were immediately set ablaze, becoming a part of the Samādhi Flames of White Bone. Only Ghost Commanders were able to resist it for a moment, but it was only for a moment before they were immediately devoured by the flames. The flames only grew stronger, overshadowing the blazing ghost flames and filling the Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss. They surged into the sky and dyed the dark night sky and land a pale white.
In that instant, the world-shaking battle cries sank from the sky into the depths of the earth. The Samādhi White Bone Flame did not emit a sound like ordinary flames. Instead, it spread silence. Everywhere it passed, everything returned to silence.
In an instant, the master of the Black Moon Sect understood everything. Where the prophecy of the "White Sacred Flame" had come from, and why the Hungry Ghost realm was willing to pay any price to kill her. There was only one thought left in his mind: Kill her quickly! Kill her now! "
In the midst of the raging fire, the two great cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect were extremely shocked. They urged the rolling Yin energy, not daring to let the Samādhi Flame of White Bone come within a hundred feet of them. At the same time, they ordered all the Ghost Kings to pounce on Little Ann.
Xiao An raised her hand, and the remaining Skull Prayer Beads on her wrist flew out to receive the several dozen Ghost Kings. Obviously, it was impossible for her to achieve victory, but as she moved, the boundless sea of fire gathered and rose up like a wave.
The huge waves piled up to the sky and vaguely took the shape of a hand.
She waved her hand downwards, and the flaming hand was like a falling mountain. The Ghost Kings all dodged in panic, but there were still more than twenty that were sent flying. Their attacks instantly collapsed, and the rest were blocked by the Skeleton Demons, unable to get close at all. The Ghost Kings felt an instinctive fear as if they had met their natural enemy. Although they were being forcefully driven, they had no will to fight.
She nodded slightly. Everything was going according to plan. These low-level ghosts were much easier to digest than relics, and could immediately be converted into the power of the Samādhi White Bone Flame. Moreover, according to her plan, these relics were to be used to raise the level of Buddhist cultivation.
Her white robes fluttered as she stood above the sea of fire. She was actually suppressing the entire Xuanyin Sect by herself.
"You can't escape!" the master of the Xuanyin Sect howled hysterically.
Little Ann looked up again. The black vortex was already right in front of her. If she was sucked into it, even her white bones would not be able to withstand it.
Without even looking, she stretched out her slender hand and squeezed it lightly.
"No …" The soul of the master of the Xuanyin Sect shattered and burned into a wisp of the Samādhi White Bone Flame, completely disappearing from the world.
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