Such a change was completely unexpected for everyone present.

If the Chongzhou Demon Practitioners knew that A Yiti Jialuo could have combat power close to the Purple Mansion Realm, they wouldn't dare to come and resist. They would have long scattered like birds and beasts, escaping to the deep mountains and wilderness islands.

Faced with A Yiti Jialuo's combat prowess, comparable to the Purple Mansion Realm level, every Chongzhou Devil prepared to flee, planning to let others go fight for their lives while they looked for an opportunity to slip away.

But with everyone having the same idea, the situation stalemated for a while.

The Demon Practitioners stared at each other, not daring to step forward to fight, yet afraid of fleeing and becoming a target, getting killed with a single palm by A Yiti Jialuo.

"A bunch of demon spawn, I'll annihilate you all right here..."

A Yiti Jialuo's face was icy cold, her gaze dignified like an ancient Buddha, ready to take action again.

At that moment, A Yiti Jialuo's body suddenly trembled violently, her delicate facial features twisting into a grimace.

"Amitabha Buddha, De Xuan, what are you doing?"

A Yiti Jialuo let out a cold snort; De Xuan was indeed A Yiti Jialuo's Buddhist name.

His pupils dilated at this moment, as if he had fallen into some special state.

"Jing Hui Master, do you want to seize my physical body?"

In the next moment, A Yiti Jialuo's expression turned ferocious, roaring repeatedly.

"Jing Hui, a divine monk active in the Esoteric Buddhism three hundred years ago, what's going on here?"

In White Rock Town, Qin Yushang mumbled to herself. She was well-versed in Esoteric Buddhism and had heard of the renowned name of the Jing Hui Divine Monk from centuries ago.

"Can't you see it yet? That A Yiti Jialuo swallowed the relic, and is being possessed by the old guy within it, who is indeed the Jing Hui you mentioned,"

Su Jie swiftly revealed the answer. He knew well the power of the Yang God and how it could survive for hundreds or even thousands of years in the world with no physical body, provided there was no external damage.

This Nirvana state of the Jing Hui Divine Monk was clearly a Purple Mansion Realm passing, leaving behind a trace of Yang God remnant soul within the relic.

When A Yiti Jialuo swallowed it, the Yang God residing in the relic chose to possess and attempt to take over A Yiti Jialuo's body to reenter the mortal world.

A Yiti Jialuo, having cultivated to the peak of the Seventh Realm of Daoist Platform, had a body inherently talented enough, likely the reason the Jing Hui Divine Monk coveted it.

By seizing this physical body and relying on his Yang God and experience, it would take less than a year to truly become a Purple Mansion Realm Cultivator, rather than just temporarily depending on a Yang God.

Upon hearing Su Jie's words, Qin Yushang also realized the situation.

"Esoteric Buddhism really can't change its nature; they're even doing such things as seizing the bodies of their disciple geniuses."

Qin Yushang didn't delve into why Su Jie knew so much, assuming his experience was vast and he had noticed the flaw.

"Give me back my physical body."

A Yiti Jialuo grew increasingly furious, battling for control of his body with the remnant soul of Jing Hui's Yang God within him.

He hadn't expected when swallowing the relic that it was a poisonous pill wrapped in a pretty package.

Though the crisis of Chongzhou's group of demons was lifted, he now faced the risk of having his body possessed. If Jing Hui succeeded, it was no different from death for him.

"Amitabha Buddha, as it is said, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?' De Xuan, why do you cling so strongly to an empty shell of a body?

Allowing me to temporarily use this shell will best display my humble Buddhist powers, eliminating demons and defending the Tao, eradicating the group of demons.

This little sacrifice is all for the promulgation of Buddhism. We must embrace the faith to save the world. De Xuan, do you not see this? You are attached, De Xuan!"

A Yiti Jialuo's expression changed again, speaking, though it was the cold voice of the Jing Hui Divine Monk.

"Nonsense, speaking with righteous airs, aren't you just coveting my body?"

"This is destiny; the Buddha resides eternal in my heart. We've both sacrificed everything for Buddhism; what difference does it make whose body it is?"

"Get out, leave my body! I will kill you."

"Oh, De Xuan, your Buddha Heart isn't sturdy enough; you've gone astray, it seems I must first eliminate the threat within the Buddhist Sect."

A Yiti Jialuo's body shuddered, his facial expressions alternating between twisted grimaces and serene compassion. This change in expression left the group of demons in Chongzhou glancing at each other.

Originally, they were planning to flee, but now that A Yiti Jialuo had an issue with his body, many of them regained hope in their hearts.

Perhaps, A Yiti Jialuo wasn't unbeatable after all?

They already understood that A Yiti Jialuo was currently possessing a dual soul, competing for control of the body. As long as they seized the opportunity, they might still turn the tide.

However, due to the display of Purple Mansion Realm strength by A Yiti Jialuo just now, the Demon Cultivators were eager but none wanted to make the first move.

The scene was at a stalemate in this bizarre atmosphere, with only A Yiti Jialuo's intermittent voice.

Ultimately, it was the Yang God of the Divine Monk Jing Hui that was stronger. Its Shariputra was constantly refined day and night with the wisdom of all beings in Esoteric Buddhism, coupled with the strength of the Yang God, it finally suppressed A Yiti Jialuo's Primordial Spirit.

However, A Yiti Jialuo's Primordial Spirit did not give up, as it had higher compatibility with its own Physical Body. Despite being suppressed, it could still control some parts of the body to a certain extent and even gradually reverse to suppress Jing Hui's Yang God.

After all, Jing Hui's Yang God was like a rootless duckweed, having strength and quality but lacking endurance compared to A Yiti Jialuo's Primordial Spirit.

"It seems that only by borrowing the power of all beings can I suppress your demonic heart, De Xuan."

Jing Hui controlled most parts of the body, turning the Bodhi Beads in his left hand, reciting the Sanskrit scripture with lips, as the mesmerizing Fantian Demon Sound rippled layer upon layer, continually spreading.

One mile, ten miles, one hundred miles...

This is the Fantian Demon Sound, a supporting magic exclusive to the main Cultivation Technique Mo Ah Fo Fa of Esoteric Buddhism, specifically used to brainwash the populace, absorb their divine wisdom, turning them into mindless living dead.

Outside the Wanyu Sect Mountain Gate, there were still many villages and cities. As the faint Fantian Demon Sound reached here, numerous people instantly lost focus in their eyes, as if thousands of Buddhas were preaching profound Buddhist Scripture mysteries in their minds, making them feel they understood the ultimate truth of the heavens and earth.

In reality, their divine wisdom was being gradually stripped away with the spread of the Fantian Demon Sound, incorporated into A Yiti Jialuo, or more accurately, Jing Hui's Yang God, enhancing its endurance with this alternative Faith Power bit by bit.

"I knew you had mischief in mind."

Qin Yushang slammed the table, unable to remain indifferent any longer.

Her Heavenly Patrol Department was endowed with the privilege of supervising all demonic activities within the Da Li Dynasty. Now witnessing A Yiti Jialuo, or rather, Jing Hui about to implement the absolutely forbidden Fantian Demon Sound within the Da Li Dynasty, transforming the populace into living dead, Qin Yushang naturally could not turn a blind eye.

She had to stop Monk Jing Hui, otherwise, with the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm, who knew how many people in the entire Chongzhou would be brainwashed, becoming living dead who only knew Esoteric Buddhism and were oblivious to officialdom.

Swish, swish, swish!

The purple long ribbon at Qin Yushang's waist snaked out, this was the Low Grade Spirit Treasure, Thousand Shadows Jade Embroidery Silk, tightly entwining Monk Jing Hui, while she herself kicked fiercely from mid-air.

A muffled thunder-like sound resounded, countless dark red lightning danced in the sky, and the space underfoot cracked open.

Divine Monk Jing Hui was still vying for the body with A Yiti Jialuo, his power decreased significantly, even worse than A Yiti Jialuo's when fighting alone. This sudden attack from Qin Yushang caught him off guard, causing his body to arch like a shrimp and fall from the sky to the ground, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

"Eight Desolate Dragon Elephant Skill!"

Qin Yushang's skin gleamed with a jade-like luster, her strength elevated to an extreme.

The Eight Desolate Dragon Elephant Skill she practiced was the Da Li Dynasty's top-tier Body Cultivation Skill, resulting in a synergy greater than the sum of its parts when combined with her Taixu Spirit Body.

In an instant, Qin Yushang, following the descent direction of Divine Monk Jing Hui, moved like a Flying Sword, stomping down with such force that her fists and feet poured down like a storm.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every punch and kick from Qin Yushang possessed a divine might that shook the heavens and earth, resembling a mythical Ancient Dragon Elephant. The ground split into chasms that were bottomlessly deep, and the shockwave shattered everything within a radius of a thousand meters into pieces, creating an enormous crater thousands of meters in diameter within which Qin Yushang, raining fist-like storm, and the battered Divine Monk Jing Hui existed.

Even with the Seven Treasures Kasaya protecting him, Qin Yushang's fist force and brute strength pierced through this Low Grade Spirit Treasure, causing Monk Jing Hui to spit blood.

If not for the timely protection and attack from the Dharma Form transformed by Monk Jing Hui's Yang God, that Dharma Form with twin horns, six legs, and eight wings biting down, forcing Qin Yushang to retreat, she might have truly achieved her objective.

But even at this moment, the Fantian Demon Sound of the Divine Monk Jing Hui continued unabated, as he absorbed more and more divine wisdom of the people, making his residing Yang God increasingly real, enhancing the power of his Dharma Form.

"Quick, break his Fantian Demon Sound."

Seeing Divine Monk Jing Hui still chanting the Fantian Demon Sound, Qin Yushang looked towards the Sect Master of Wanyu Sect, Yin Leibai.

Yin Leibai initially froze when she saw Qin Yushang suddenly appear, but quickly understood what Qin Yushang meant.

Though unsure of Qin Yushang's exact identity, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Without hesitation, she shook the Lingxiao Nine Curves Bell, fully employing this Low Grade Sonic Spirit Treasure.

Amidst the swinging of the Lingxiao Nine Curves Bell, the Lingxiao Phoenix Cry reverberated across the sky, spreading far and wide, disrupting Jing Hui's Fantian Demon Sound, interrupting his act of siphoning the people's wisdom to bolster his power.

"Since you seek death, this poor monk shall send you to Hell first."

Jing Hui's face turned cold, his indifferent eyes revealing undisguised killing intent, harboring deep hatred towards this group of Demon Cultivators for sabotaging his grand plan of rebirth and possession.

While speaking, the Spiritual Power within Jing Hui surged, shattering the Low Grade Spirit Treasure Thousand Shadows Jade Embroidery Silk binding him, and simultaneously, pushing with both hands, escalating the Spiritual Power tremendously. The ground was shattered into pieces, and the sky cracked open with terrifying gaps, countless golden Swastika and Sanskrit emanated from the gaps, transforming into a thousand-foot-tall Buddha.

The heavens and earth seemed ready to overturn. This Buddha's facial features were furious, and its hands turned into world-destroying demons, suppressing downwards.

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