"Inside here, there are far more than just three hundred years."
With those words barely spoken, raging waves surged within Heart Lake, rolling billows that buried all invading demons.
Spiritual battles, compared with Martial Arts, are even more mind-oriented, more fantastical. If one were to use Martial Arts in this kind of clash, they'd be more likely to lose footing.
Within Qing Yu's spirit, he held the home-field advantage. Zen Monk Wunian's Divine Sense was, strictly speaking, just an external demon.
Yet, since Wunian dared to enter the depths of Qing Yu's spirit for a do-or-die battle, he naturally possessed considerable confidence.
"Shake the Earth and gather the human and divine, emit Buddha Light to eclipse sun and moon."
Buddha Light radiated brilliantly, as Wunian chanted Buddhist Scriptures, his body bursting with Infinite Radiance, waves crashing ferociously, yet unable to harm him.
