Under the immense Blood Curtain, from afar, the Flower Demon appeared like a tiny seven-star ladybug, gently swaying with the night breeze.

"Flower Demon, it's up to you now!" the Heavenly Demon encouraged.

"Hehehe…" The Flower Demon burst into a coquettish laugh, her voice tinged with mockery: "Hehehe, I cannot fathom why men and women of the world do such things. Why would anyone want to be a monk...? Hehehe..."

Below, tens of thousands of monks at Tianyun Temple, each one a component of the Great Blood Curtain Formation, sat with heads bowed and eyes closed, solemnly chanting, their pale faces showing nothing but agony.

The Great Blood Curtain Formation drew from their Essence Blood as its source, constantly extracting with profound incantations; under such circumstances, the monks' essence was unstable and their spirits adrift, making them extremely weak.

The Flower Demon flaunted her allure in mid-air, exhibiting her enchanting arts, while the monks of Tianyun Temple, under the seductive laughter that enticed their spirits and swayed their souls, showed even more agony on their faces, chanting aloud with urgent fervor.

For a moment, the Buddha's chanting rose like a tide, mighty and overwhelming, quashing the laughter of the Heavenly Demon.

Under the ubiquitous Buddha's chant, the Flower Demon's laughter suddenly stiffened, her expression changed drastically. Her centuries-old enchantment technique, seasoned and ruthless, had forcibly absorbed the souls of countless cultivators, yet faced with these seemingly wooden Buddhist cultivators, the effectiveness was notably diminished.

Looking down at the monks, each sitting like a chess piece, the Flower Demon felt a sense of hopelessness.

The Great Blood Curtain Formation was grand in design, requiring the collaboration of ten thousand people to activate; once activated, its power was immense, beyond human resistance. Furthermore, the formation was supremely intricate; around each participant, an invisible protective barrier formed, remarkably solid, defending against direct assaults.

The pervasive Buddha's chant suppressed the Flower Demon relentlessly, leaving the Heavenly Demon no choice but to store her in the Storage Ring.

Then, as if relieved, her furrowed brow suddenly relaxed, releasing all surrounding turmoil and killing intent, closing her eyes, her expression returned to calm, floating quietly in the air, gently drifting with the night wind.

She was feigning, biding her time, planning to exhaust these monks by dragging out the confrontation.

The Great Blood Curtain Formation drew upon the monks' Essence Blood, consuming it every moment; once formed, it required swift resolution, or else their Essence Blood would deplete, endangering their lives. The blood source interruption would render the blood formation inoperative, leading to unimaginable consequences. The Heavenly Demon understood the strengths and weaknesses of this formation, therefore deliberately delayed combat, seeking flaws to disrupt the formation.

Suddenly, the Great Blood Curtain underwent a change; the previously calm curtain now surged with Blood Qi, like raging waves, seemingly brewing formidable power.

"Hey!"

A resounding shout like the Lion's Roar reverberated across the land. Above the Blood Curtain, golden light flashed, and a Vajra Illusion emerged, roaring angrily, lunging at the Heavenly Demon.

Though merely an illusion, the Vajra Illusion was formed from the monks' Essence Blood and was not to be underestimated, as it contained Buddha's Power, the essence condensed from the monks' Spiritual Power below.

The Heavenly Demon opened her eyes, gazing at the Vajra Illusion born from the blood source, acknowledging its considerable power, comparable to that of an Immortal King Realm cultivator, thus she dared not be careless.

Seeing the Vajra Illusion approach, she made a hand gesture, her figure rapidly descended like a falling star, landing on the ground.

As she landed, she suddenly sensed a wisp of Demonic Qi, her Divine Sense swept, discovering it was the Demon Sound Wall.

The Demon Sound Wall, under the deterrence of the Great Blood Curtain Formation, had transformed into a mahjong-sized crystal, hidden like a worm in the crack below a brick.

Upon sensing the Demon Sound Wall, the Heavenly Demon felt joy, immediately extending her hand towards it, her fingers splayed like a serpent's engulfing form; a gesture emanated suction force, drawing the Demon Sound Wall into her hand.

Elated, the Heavenly Demon spread her right hand, lifting it with fingers splayed, adopting a Heaven-Lifting Power posture, chanting incantations.

The mahjong-sized Demon Sound Wall, upon encountering wind, expanded swiftly into a crystal wall one meter long, gleaming brightly, placed before her.

The Vajra Illusion missed its target, roared angrily, lunged again, colliding with a thud against the crystal wall.

Golden light flashed sharply as it seemed to crash into a soft wall, causing the Vajra Illusion to recoil. Amidst distressed howls, the wounded Vajra Illusion melded with the Blood Curtain above, its light fluctuated briefly before it regained serenity.

Conversely, the crystal wall remained undamaged, its gentle glow extending in all directions.

The Heavenly Demon snorted coldly, flicking a finger, the crystal wall rose from her hand, floated in the void, expanding to two meters wide and long, hovering quietly, as her hand gestures manipulated, revealing an alluring woman on the crystal wall, clad in red and green veils, her physical body faintly discernible, dancing enchantingly within, laughing seductively, with an extreme voice!

"Heavenly Demon, surrender the Demon Sound Wall, and I shall let you go!" Yun Jian's authoritative voice echoed.

"Humph, old bald thief, you now ask me to leave, but I refuse!"

The enchanting laugh of the woman in the Demon Sound Wall, enticing spirits and swaying souls, surpassed the allure exuded by the Flower Demon, intensifying the monks' agony below, prompting their chanting to rise sharply, momentarily like tides, overwhelming, subduing the seductive laughter.

The Heavenly Demon focused, anger marring her pretty face, as she gestured again, the Demon Sound Wall stretched to two meters wide, like an expansive mural, its crystal light fluctuating, manifesting alluring women from thin air within, strumming a pipa, fingers gently plucking, singing softly, sweetly intertwined with licentious tunes...

The Sacred Land of Buddhism at Tianyun Temple, already defiled by the Flower Demon, now unexpectedly revealed the Demon Sound Wall, the demoness fully exposed, amid obscene words and licentious songs, sullying this pure land of Buddhism as if it were a filthy brothel.

The seductive song wafted gently, its softness, however, held soul-entrancing Yin Force, resonating and spreading, surprisingly quelling the Buddha chant once more.

"Om!"

"Ma!!"

"Ni!!!"

"Ba!!!!"

"Mi!!!!!"

"Hum!!!!!!"

In the sky, like a thunderous explosion, the Six-Syllable Mantra shouted by Yun Jian rang out, each syllable tighter and louder than the last, resonating from all directions, shaking the heavens and earth.

Accompanied by these six syllables of Buddhist truth, waves of blood surged on the Blood Curtain, rolling mightily; six Golden Dharma Body Phantoms emerged from the blood fog, eyes glaring, their forms condensed with wrath, bearing unmatched might, swiftly charging at the Demon Sound Wall. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read on m.qidian.com.)

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