Amidst the radiance, mysterious runes faintly appeared and disappeared, exuding a sacred and majestic aura. Shi Feiyang suddenly struck his palm towards those invaders, the wind from his palm whistling up, carrying a powerful impact like a storm sweeping in.
The invaders had no time to react before being struck by dazzling Buddha's light.
The Buddha's light flickered and danced on their bodies, like golden flames, scorching their flesh.
The invaders let out mournful wails, their bodies convulsing violently, but within a moment, they were lifeless, falling stiffly to the ground, blood slowly seeping from their wounds and spreading across the ancient ground.
Shi Feiyang did not relax his vigilance due to this brief victory; he continued to delve deeper into the ruins.
However, misfortune descended silently like a venomous snake lurking in the dark.
He carelessly triggered a trap hidden beneath the ground.
