As Gu Hualing's delicate and petite body was sent flying backward, a golden Buddha figure brushed past, and with a swift move, struck Lu Huaming's chest with a Great Compassion Palm infused with the power of the Buddhist Vajra, sending him flying as well.
Lu Huaming's body flew backward like a torn burlap sack, crashing heavily against the stone wall, rolling as he fell to the ground.
He performed a kip up, pressing one hand against the ground, bowing his body as a wicked gleam flashed in his reddened eyes, strands of dense black demonic Qi billowing from above his head and shoulders.
"Hehe"
He let out a bizarre laugh, spun around, and attempted to flee outside.
However, just as he started to move, a treasure light flickered in the void ahead, where a Map of Mountains and Rivers had long been placed, the glowing light revealing a vortex pulling him towards the scroll.
