Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 1204

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dingtian and Ji Gang instinctively looked at Sun Xiaoyu, who had spoken.

Before the two of them could even come to their senses...

'Sizzle.'

The direct descendant of the Tantric sect tore off his outer garment, revealing his blood-stained upper body!

During this time, he jumped up and kept chanting Buddhist mantras.

All of a sudden...

Within the Martial Emperor City, which was covered by the [Blood Sea Reincarnation Array], piercing chants of Buddhist sutras resounded.

"Ok?"

"The Great Esoteric Mantra—the Vajrasekhara Sutra?"

"Westward-Welcoming Vajra?"

"As expected of a direct descendant of Tantric Buddhism."

Zhu Wushang, who had keenly noticed this, had just finished muttering about the painting, his expression slightly changing...

Then he saw Sun Xiaoyu soaring into the sky and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Om (ong) man (ma) ni (ni) bāi (bēi) mi (mēi) hum (hong)!"

'boom! ’

"what……"

"Ow."

He then uttered the six Buddhist precepts.

Many of the martial arts practitioners who had just been mocking and belittling them were now writhing on the ground, clutching their heads in agony.

'puff! '

Some of those at lower levels first coughed up a mouthful of blood, followed by blood slowly seeping from their other seven orifices.

They say even a starved camel is bigger than a horse!

"I am a direct descendant of the Tantric sect, even at my worst..."

"It's not up to you bunch of good-for-nothings who don't even dare to step out of Martial Emperor City to laugh at or mock them."

"For me, whether I live or die is one thing..."

"But none of you will live."

'Bang, bang!'

As Sun Xiaoyu finished speaking, the heads of the dozens of thugs who had previously mocked him exploded immediately under the stimulation of the chanting.

At this moment...

The martial arts practitioners from Wudi City who had just been joining in the fun, waiting to see Sun Xiaoyu and his group make a fool of themselves, were now all silent with fear.

They even panicked and tried to escape to the outside.

At this moment, they truly understood what it meant for gods to fight, where even a fart could kill them.

A ninth-rank Grandmaster is not someone anyone has the right to mock.

At the same time, Sun Xiaoyu, who had just taken to the air, was also enveloped in a layer of golden light.

The swastika symbol is faintly visible on the back and chest.

"The Hundred Syllable Mantra, Vajra Possession?"

Chen Dingtian recognized them at a glance and immediately blurted them out.

The so-called "Hundred Syllable Mantra" is a Buddhist mantra that a highly respected monk of the Tantric sect used his soul power and essence to inscribe on Sun Xiaoyu's body stroke by stroke.

He left behind his own Zen wisdom to help the direct descendants of Tantric Buddhism strengthen their bodies and souls.

This is a kind of inheritance passed down from generation to generation.

"Is he a false saint?"

"That's interesting."

"But someone at the early stage of the ninth rank, who even struggles to unleash the power of their true soul, forcibly raised their realm to such a high level..."

"It's tantamount to courting death!"

"Come, I... will grant your wish."

'bass! ’

As Zhu Wushang finished speaking, he completely opened up his realm.

In an instant, a fierce wind arose within the Martial Emperor City, which was sealed by the [Blood Sea Reincarnation Array], and the Yin energy spread directly to every corner.

His figure instantly merged into the black mist.

As a result, most of the martial arts practitioners present could not pinpoint his current location.

"Young Master Sun, be careful!"

"He's beside you..."

Chen Dingtian, who had barely managed to pinpoint Zhu Wushang's approximate location using his righteous energy, also leaped forward as he reminded the other party of this.

'boom! '

But no sooner had he finished speaking than Sun Xiaoyu, whose entire body was bathed in golden light, was sent flying by Zhu Wushang from a distance. The accompanying aura surged forth, overwhelming Chen Dingtian.

His seemingly simple move contained the power of the Earthly Fiends.

For martial arts practitioners in the mortal realm, this can be described as a dimensional reduction attack.

It should be understood that even if one follows the most yin and evil path in the mortal realm, one still needs to refine the earthly evil energy into a yin and evil power that one can accept before one can use it.

But the opponent used the original, authentic evil energy from hell.

This is similar to how celestial beings use spiritual energy to suppress the martial arts energy of mortals...

It belongs to complete suppression!

'puff! '

'Bang.'

In that instant, Sun Xiaoyu, who coughed up a mouthful of blood, saw his golden light dim. Even the righteous aura surrounding Chen Dingtian became intermittent as the earthly evil energy invaded his body.

The two, one after the other, did not crash heavily to the ground, but upon landing, they staggered back dozens of steps.

Before them, the crushed and overturned stone slabs testified that the two had just exerted all their strength to withstand the opponent's attack.

‘Gulu. ’

Suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out, Chen Dingtian, his hair disheveled, glanced unwillingly and bitterly at Old Ji, who was more than ten meters behind him and had already taken out the Resurrection Pill.

This time, he did not intervene.

Instead, he took out the two [Demon-Subduing Spells] that his master had left him.

"hehe!"

"It wasn't used when we were in Miao territory."

"Who would have thought that we'd have to risk our lives in Martial Emperor City?"

“Old Ji, you knock him down to the Saint rank, and I’ll knock him down to below the eighth rank.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Gang smiled calmly and said, "No problem!"

"Little Sun!"

"Get out of here alive."

As they said this, the two of them, one in front of the other, forcibly poured their already limited true soul power into Sun Xiaoyu's body.

Only a few left...

One was preparing to sacrifice its soul and spontaneously combust, while the other was about to activate the [Demon-Subduing Spell].

At that instant, a hint of solemnity appeared on Zhu Wushang's face.

The two late-stage ninth-rank cultivators, fighting with such frenzied ferocity that they risked their lives, were enough to give any terrestrial immortal in this world a headache.

He never expected this...

Despite being so badly injured, the two of them were still able to pull off this move!

"Get out of here alive?"

"If I let even one of you leave, it would be my incompetence."

'boom.'

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone felt the entire Martial Emperor City tremble.

In that instant, Chen Dingtian and Lao Ji's expressions changed drastically.

"He... he's planning to use the Blood Sea Reincarnation Formation to block our final attack?"

"He refers to himself as '朕' (Zhen)?"

"He, he is..."

Before the two could recover from their shock, Zhu Wushang instantly completed the transformation of the [Blood Sea Reincarnation Array].

"Self-destruction? A [Demon-Subduing Spell]?"

"You still want to hurt me?"

"Daydreaming!"

'Swish.'

As Zhu Wushang, his face contorted in a ferocious expression, spoke these words, barriers formed from the [Blood Sea Reincarnation Array] enveloped Chen Dingtian and Ji Gang.

While restricting their movements, it also greatly hindered the possibility of the other party harming them.

Finished!

Is there really no other way?

'Sizzle.'

'Buzz!'

Just as the three of them were exhausted and filled with resentment, the sound of array barriers being forcibly torn apart echoed in their ears.

Immediately afterwards, a scarlet energy, mixed with a piercing sound of a blade, suddenly echoed throughout the entire Martial Emperor City.