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"When spirits block, slay the spirits; when Buddhas block, exterminate the Buddhas!"
Xiao Yi roared into the sky with fury.
What did it matter if that which he faced was a Buddha?
Even if it were a god, so what?
With my sword in hand, I dare to slay the Buddhas in the heavens!
"Miscreant, meet your death!"
Fa Yuan's visage was solemn, and the phantom of a Buddha behind him merged with his figure, as if he were standing within the Buddha's heart.
Every move he made was indistinguishable from that of the Buddha.
Om!
The enormous palm was covered in countless Buddhist symbols, radiating golden light as if crafted from pure gold, crushing down from the sky. For a moment, fierce winds raged on the ground, and the oppressive force was overwhelming. Several beasts from the Flying Wolf Army, charging quickly within the range of the Buddha's palm, thudded to the ground with a couple of heavy noises.
Terror filled their eyes as they struggled frantically to get up.
