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Feng Siyue smirked mockingly and calmly replaced the ten paper figures with blush marks. She continued cutting paper.
She cut the paper figures quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen new figures.
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
Soon, there were over a hundred paper figures on the field, each with blush marks on their faces.
The difference was that the blush marks on these paper figures were not made of red paint but Feng Siyue’s blood.
The paper figures with her blood were significantly more powerful, their faces no longer pale, and their movements more agile.
Jin Chanzi was the first to notice the difference. He could easily destroy the paper figures, as if stepping on ants.
By the time he realized the problem, it was too late. The new paper figures that replaced the old ones were incredibly strong and unafraid of Buddhist intent. The intense Buddhist light that could transcend evil had no effect on them!
Feng Siyue smiled like a blooming flower. Of course, the Buddhist light had no effect on these paper figures. Didn’t they know that the Guidao Secret Sect actually practiced Taoist methods? The origin of Taoist methods predates Buddhism. Taoists pursue the state of harmony between heaven and man, while Buddhists seek nirvana.
The Buddhist light of a Buddha who has achieved nirvana would indeed affect these paper figures, but Jin Chanzi had not achieved nirvana, so he couldn’t harm the paper figures at all!
Jin Chanzi’s expression darkened slightly as he suddenly remembered something and looked at the veiled and blindfolded woman. Why did her blood have such a powerful effect?
She was supposed to be a remnant of the Guidao Secret Sect. Why did he sense a light of righteousness from her blood?
Why would a woman with such pure bloodline choose to join the Guidao Secret Sect!
No one answered his thoughts. In the moment he was distracted, the cunning demoness had her paper figures attack his junior brothers!
The paper figures, unlike real people, were fearless and felt no pain. Even if they lost an arm or a leg, they continued to attack others, making them extremely difficult to deal with!
Although his junior brothers were all highly skilled, the sheer number of paper figures overwhelmed them. Soon, one of his junior brothers was knocked off the competition stage by the combined efforts of the paper figures.
Jin Chanzi immediately retracted the golden bell, and the Buddhist light instantly transformed into hundreds of long spears, shooting towards the paper figures!
Feng Siyue suddenly moved, and with a wave of her hand, the yin energy from the surrounding area gathered towards her, forming a massive yin energy barrier that instantly blocked all the spears.
She gently parted her red lips and spoke slowly, “Jin Chanzi, your opponent is me.”
The gathered yin energy darkened the sky and caused the temperature to plummet.
Feng Siyue’s black hair moved without wind, and her thin dress outlined her graceful curves.
On the other side of the yin energy barrier were hundreds of golden spears, poised as if ready to pierce through the barrier.
Behind the spears stood the handsome Buddha Son, his brows furrowed as he looked at the overwhelming yin energy.
This demoness, what kind of evil technique was she using? Why did the gathered yin energy feel like a swamp, pulling his Buddhist light down into it?
In the past, any evil presence under his Buddha Circle would be exposed, and even the strongest yin energy could be purified.
Now, Jin Chanzi felt a sense of difficulty. This was the first time he had faced such a strange opponent.
“Buddha Son, didn’t you want to transcend me? Why aren’t you moving?”
Feng Siyue’s voice was slow and deliberate, her hands still holding the scissors, cutting away.
In just a moment, paper figures filled the space behind her.
Although the paper figures didn’t have high cultivation levels, they were incredibly resilient. Other disciples would surrender when injured, but the paper figures only knew how to attack. They could only be stopped if all their limbs were cut off.
As a result, more and more disciples from various sects were attacked and knocked off the competition stage.
Falling off meant elimination.
Feng Siyue had no intention of directly confronting Jin Chanzi, as she didn’t want to reveal her true strength so soon.
She also didn’t need to eliminate Jin Chanzi in this round.
The jade pendant on her chest was heating up; Little Tangguo was calling her back for dinner!
“Demoness, watch out!”
Seeing the situation on the field worsen, Jin Chanzi decided to go all out.
“Too late.”
Feng Siyue smiled and slowly untied the ribbon covering her eyes, just as half of the sect disciples were eliminated.
“The preliminary round is over, Buddha Son. Save your energy. I’m going home to eat.”
Jin Chanzi’s movements froze in place. All the paper figures turned to ashes, with only a few drops of essence blood flying back into Feng Siyue’s hand.
On the field, only a few dozen disciples remained, all huddled in the corners.
The most infuriating part was that all his junior brothers had been eliminated, leaving him as the only representative of Chanxu Temple.
Feng Siyue waved her hand, dispersing the yin energy, revealing the sun and bringing light back to the earth.