Chapter 1248: Chapter 1247: Suppressing the Demon Puppet Chapter 1248: Chapter 1247: Suppressing the Demon Puppet The Demon Sword approached, carrying infinite demonic power, capable of cleaving the sky and splitting the vast seas.
The monk in the golden robe changed his expression drastically, throwing a string of seven-color Buddhist beads that carried imnse Buddha energy to et the attacking Demon Sword.
But upon encountering the Demon Sword, the miraculous beads only blocked it for a mont before being easily slashed apart by the sword; the beads shattered, each dimming and breaking apart.
The monk in the golden robe repeatedly retreated. With a Swastika Buddha Seal appearing in his hand, the spiritual energy of nature around him gathered into the seal.
Boom!
As the Swastika Buddha Seal descended, Buddha Light illuminated the earth, seemingly weakening the thick Demonic Qi enveloping the Demon Sword.
The Demon Sword was obstructed, and at that mont, the Demon Puppet burst from the endless karmic fires, unscathed, and grasped the Demon Sword.
With the Demon Sword in hand, the Dragon Family Demon truly showed his power as, with a swing of the sword, the Swastika Buddha Seal instantly collapsed.
Seeing how formidable his opponent was, the monk’s expression grew more serious, yet he did not flee, seemingly holding back so yet to be revealed techniques.
“What a formidable Demon Beast! If it is not vanquished today, how can Buddha forgive this monk?” said the monk, as behind him eight layers of Buddha Light rapidly combined into the brightest golden Buddha Light.
Once again, the monk brought his palms together, and the golden Buddha Light transford into a towering Buddha figure with joined hands.
Buddha Extinguishes Karmic Obstacles!
As the monk poured all his Buddha Energy into this Buddha figure, it seed as though the real Buddha had been revived, possessing infinite power.
The Buddha figure furrowed its brow and showed an angry expression, seemingly extrely enraged by the existence of the Demon Puppet.
When Buddha is angered, the karmic fires reignite!
Bursts of white flas soared into the sky, enveloping the Demon Puppet completely, the power of the flas even more terrifying than before.
Visibly, the Demonic Qi within the Demon Puppet was scorched by the karmic flas, emitting a hissing sound, showing that the white karmic flas held a significant restraining effect on the Demonic Qi.
But ultimately, the Demon Puppet was once a tyrant of the Nine Countries; how could a re monk from the Seven Seas think to suppress him? Such thinking was overly naive and delusional.
Buddha can suppress demons, but demons can also slaughter Buddha!
Long Jiankong, the foremost demon a thousand years ago and the first to truly beco a demon since ancient tis, considers Buddha as sothing that cannot suppress or extinguish him.
Suddenly, the Demon Puppet raised his head, disregarding the white karmic fires burning on his body, his empty and dark eyes staring at the monk.
The monk, regal in his deanor, with a towering Buddha figure gathered from his own eight Buddha Lights, now towered above, extending a Buddha hand towards the Demon Puppet.
This Buddha hand seed to carry an unimaginable pressure, aiming to suppress the Demon Puppet under its Buddha power.
In the Seven Seas Buddhist Sect, only the truly enlightened monks can gather Buddha Light behind them. The more Buddha Light one has, the stronger that practitioner’s power is regarded.
This monk, with eight Buddha Lights condensed behind him, was considered outstanding within the entire Seven Seas Buddhist Sect. Even the Buddha Head who battled against the Three Emperors had only nine Buddha Lights.
At this mont, the Buddha figure ford from the eight Buddha Lights was the highest embodint of this monk’s Buddhist cultivation and his most powerful technique.
He intended to use this move to suppress the Dragon Family Demon.
The Demon Puppet moved, and in an instant, the wind and thunder shocked heaven and earth, while the demonic might severed the firmant.
An unimaginably fast sword strike slashed onto the golden Buddha’s shadow, imdiately escalating the conflict between the Buddha Light and the Demonic Qi to its peak.
Even standing at the border of Qian Country, one could see the distant sky becoming extrely dazzling, with gold and black intertwining and waves of powerful auras striking.
The lurking Demon Beasts around were all prostrating on the ground, trembling incessantly, not daring to move at all. Moreover, so weaker Demon Beasts were directly frightened into incontinence, their bodies convulsing uncontrollably.
This was a clash between top-tier powerhouses. Fortunately, it was not within the territory of Qian Country. If it had been inside Qian Country, several cities would likely have been completely destroyed.
This was also the reason Fang Lin proactively struck and confronted the mbers of the Seven Seas and Three Sects outside the borders of Qian Country. If he had waited for the people of the Seven Seas and Three Sects to attack first, it would inevitably affect Qian Country, causing unnecessary casualties.
The people below Fang Lin were about to get caught in the mix when the Old Dried Corpse secretly intervened, ensuring that Fang Lin and a few others were not hard in the slightest.
Zhou ng and a few other Pill Alliance experts were sowhat stunned. The battle between the Dragon Family Demon and that Seven Seas monk was so fierce, yet they were right below it, completely unscathed.
They all glanced at Fang Lin, feeling that it might be related to him, but they did not ponder it deeply.
As the battle reached its most intense mont, the Dragon Family Demon, being what it was, relied on its mighty power to forcefully kill the Buddha’s shadow.
As the Buddha’s shadow collapsed, it signified that the monk in the golden robe had also been utterly defeated. Eight Buddha Lights reappeared behind him, now very dim, seemingly exhausted of power.
The Dragon Family Demon wielded its sword and moved toward the monk in the golden robe, swinging directly at the monk’s head.
If this sword had struck true, the monk’s bald head would have certainly been chopped off.
At the critical mont between life and death, the monk in the golden robe suddenly closed his eyes, showing no fear on his face, as if he were ready to bravely face death.
However, at that mont, an object appeared in front of the monk, blocking the deadly sword strike of the Demon Puppet.
This was a begging bowl, a very common item for Buddhist monks, but this begging bowl was no ordinary object—it was a remarkable artifact that could block the sword of the Dragon Family Demon.
The bowl was entirely golden, with strange and tiny characters on it, seemingly part of a Buddhist scripture etched onto the bowl.
The Demon Puppet continued to strike with its sword, attempting to kill the monk in the golden robe, but the golden begging bowl blocked every sword strike, preventing the Demon Puppet from even slightly injuring the monk.
“Amitabha Buddha!” the monk in the golden robe chanted loudly, and the golden begging bowl suddenly enlarged, overturning and coming down upon the Dragon Family Demon.
Moreover, within the bowl, nurous glimrs of golden light circulated, seemingly several Swastika Buddha Seals.
The form of the Dragon Family Demon was suddenly greatly suppressed; its sword swinging slowed down, and the golden begging bowl directly overturned and trapped the Dragon Family Demon.
“Retrieve!” With a wave of his hand, the golden begging bowl flew back into his hand.
This scene shocked Fang Lin and the others below. What was happening? The Dragon Family Demon was actually subdued and seized by the monk?
Not only Zhou ng and the others were astonished, but Fang Lin was also very surprised. To be suppressed with the strength of the Dragon Family Demon, what kind of marvelous artifact was the golden begging bowl?
“No need to worry, the Demon Puppet is not so easily suppressed; this bald one is playing with fire and setting himself ablaze,” the voice of the Old Dried Corpse sounded, carrying a tone of nonchalance.
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