In the dense forest, Banro was observing the valley where Guxiaochen was holding an auction through a night vision device. He saw Andre leave the valley with his subordinates in a hurry, and saw a large team of Vatican clergy emerge from their hiding place, form a neat queue and follow Andre to two transport ships not far away.

  Panruo's face suddenly changed, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly sensed that Mohai had encountered an extreme change. The coarse linen robe on Panruo's body silently disintegrated into powder, and Panruo was like a leopard suddenly attacking its prey, leaping into the air, his toes fiercely stomping on a large tree trunk, and his majestic body shot into the dense forest like an arrow.

  Sa Ren Meng suddenly jumped up and shouted in a low voice: "Be on guard!"

  In just a few ups and downs, they had already reached over 300 meters away. He faintly felt that Mahaka's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Mahaka had reached the critical point of life and death. Panchen's heart was burning with anxiety, his eyes had a faint blue Sanskrit Buddha seal condensed in them, a layer of almost imperceptible milky white energy emanated from his body, coiling around his feet into two lotus flowers.

  A dark figure suddenly emerged from in front of Banruo, and his eyes condensed. The Buddha's seal in his eyes flashed brightly, and Banruo shouted loudly: "Lotus Treasure Bottle, Break!" His right hand clenched into a fist and shook forward, and a white lotus flower bloomed on his right fist, releasing a powerful energy in the shape of a treasure bottle.

  The black shadow slowly turned its body, and it was a girl wearing a black kimono as weak as a jade orchid. The girl had long black hair, and her big eyes had no spark at all. Her hands were tucked in the wide sleeves of her kimono, and her pale lips opened and closed lightly: "Excuse me, is anyone here?" The lifeless eyes turned dryly, and the girl seemed like a blind person.

  He was startled, and with a loud crash, he struck his right fist with his left palm. The energy shot out, brushing against the girl's face. A huge explosion sounded, and the energy cut off a large lock of hair from the girl's ear, sending her long black hair flying everywhere. The girl let out a shrill cry, her weak body trembling as she fell to the ground. Banzhou's eyes shone brighter, and he gazed deeply at the girl before shouting: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person! Wait here for me, I'll be back after I take care of some business!"

  The majestic body of Parnaka passed over the girl's head, and Parnaka had already felt that Mahaka was within a hundred meters in front of him. Mahaka's breath was getting weaker and weaker, as if the candle in the wind might be extinguished at any time. All of Parnaka's attention was focused on the subtle fluctuations transmitted by Mahaka, and he completely ignored the girl on the ground for a while.

  The girl's eyes flashed with a strange and eerie green light, she softly chanted: "San Wu Zong Gong Zu Yao Shi Si Yi Mai, Ling Ren Yao Shi Si Ying Qian Shang!"

  Two small white hands shot out from the sleeves, and in an instant, they turned dark green with a faint aura of cyan energy wrapped around the fingertips, vaguely forming two three-tailed scorpion silhouettes. Yakushi-ji Sakura smiled lightly, and her two small hands swiftly pressed onto Banmei's dantian like lightning.

  A loud, muffled sound of tearing leather, and the skin near Dan Tian suddenly burst open, splashing dark green blood everywhere. A treacherous and unparalleled evil poison gas rushed into Dan Tian's internal organs, causing his body's vital energy to wither away like a flower being burned by fierce flames wherever it passed. In just an instant, Dan Tian's face, which had been as white and radiant as jade, was now shrouded in a thick layer of dark energy. The pharmacist temple Sakura's palm strength was extremely powerful, and Dan Tian's massive body was lifted into the air over twenty meters high with just one strike from her palms. Dan Tian felt an intense pain in his abdomen, like a knife churning inside, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood that flew far away.

  The sky was filled with the angry gaze of the Bhairava, who lay on the ground laughing slyly at Yakushi-ji Sakura. The Bhairava let out a loud roar and his thirteen chakras spun with full force, ignoring the toxic air raging inside his body. His three main wheels - the soul wheel, life wheel, and breath wheel - were filled with a powerful energy like the Yangtze River and the ocean. He formed an outer seal of the lion's handprint, shouting a secret mantra from the Esoteric School, and between his palms, a white male lion with a golden bell in its mouth appeared, three feet long. With a downward swing of his palms, the white male lion, condensed with all Bhairava's power, was about to pounce on Yakushi-ji Sakura.

  Just as Banruo was about to deliver a full-force blow, a gleam of sword light flashed out from the dense foliage of a large tree beside him, its eerie howl like that of the god of death in hell. The sword light was extremely bright, but as soon as it appeared, the moonlight all around suddenly dimmed, and this one sword had already snatched away the lunar glow cast down by the three full moons in the sky. A cold, evil sword aura whistled forth, its blade still several meters away from Banruo's body, yet the sword aura had already shredded the inner garments on his body into powder.

  "The Sanwu Zong's Ghost Temple lineage, the Weeping Ghost Temple's Upper Realm. The one who swung out this sword was a dwarf less than three feet tall, with a voice like two stones rubbing against each other, an unpleasant sound that sent evil energy soaring into the sky, and a chilling aura of death emanating from him."

  Panruo barely managed to turn his body, and with great difficulty, he met the incoming sword energy with a lion-shaped fist. Forcing himself to twist around and strike with all his might, Panruo's thirteen meridians were in disarray, as if his internal energy was in chaos. The intense pain was like being cut by a knife, causing Panruo's vision to black out, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood from all seven orifices.

  The ground pharmacist temple Sakura smiled with a pursed mouth, she slowly pulled out a two-foot-long black stiletto that was no thicker than half a finger, her slender body lightly leaped up like a willow catkin in the wind, the sword tip fiercely and mercilessly pointed towards Banruo's back heart acupoint. The stiletto had a faint blue-green glow flashing on it, a light sweet fragrance wafted around, obviously tempered with severe poison.

  It was just an instant of effort, but it seemed like falling into a desperate situation.

  Moha lay on the ground, his body trembling with each jump, his vital energy having been sucked dry by the female demon on top of him. Only a wisp of soul fire remained in his soul wheel, stubbornly holding its position. If this wisp of soul fire were to be sucked out of his body, Moha's life would immediately come to an end, and it would be the most miserable way to die - his soul would scatter, never to be reborn again.

  Dizang Temple Huizi was swaying her waist with a rhythmic motion, and the suction force emanating from her body grew stronger. Her delicate face leaned against Mohai's ear, and her smooth tongue slowly licked his earlobe. "Uncle, your Zen Gate divine power is so formidable! Hehe, at least it surpasses my own decades of hard work! This last bit of innate soul fire, you'll also give to Huizi, right? With this bit of innate soul fire, Huizi's Three-Tailed Fox Spirit will become even more powerful!"

  Mocha's body was shaking violently, he was gasping for air, and he felt his body and spirit were about to collapse. Brother Banro was nearby, rushing over quickly, but if he was just a little late, Mocha would surely fall into the hands of Hui Zi at Dizang Temple. However, Mocha suddenly sensed that Banro had also fallen into extreme danger, Mocha's eyes widened in shock, and with great effort, he turned his head to look towards the direction where Banro was rushing from.

  If Prajna dies, Mahaka will surely die without a doubt. Two fine lines of tears flowed from Mahaka's eyes.

  A burst of yellow earthy energy suddenly erupted from the ground behind Hui Zi's back at the Dizang Temple, and Xin Jia emerged from the ground carrying a high-energy cannon. As soon as Xin Jia emerged from the ground, he saw a three-tailed fox emitting eerie evil energy in front of him, while Mohe, whom he knew, was lying on the ground being desperately pressed by a delicate girl to extract his vital energy, and Mohe had already become emaciated like a skeleton. The fierce light in Xin Jia's eyes blazed intensely as he roared: "You demon, how dare you harm people here!"

  A thick, yellowish-brown lightning bolt suddenly struck down from the sky, and the three-tailed demon fox that was twisting its body behind Kiyoshi of Jizō-ji let out a desperate shriek as it turned to ashes in the flash. The violent lightning completely destroyed the root source of this three-tailed demon fox, and the enormous energy condensed within the demon fox's body surged into Kiyoshi's like a tidal wave.

  Ksitigarbha Temple Huizi was desperately compressing Mahakala's vital energy, but her own cultivation was limited and she couldn't possibly contain the power within Mahakala's body. So 90% of the power she absorbed was stored in the demon fox's body. Suddenly, the demon fox was struck by heavenly lightning and disintegrated into powder, causing a massive amount of energy to surge back, nearly causing her to explode.

  Xin Jia grabbed the neck of Hui Zi from Dizang Temple and roared in a thunderous voice: "Evil creature, reverse your evil work and return to the truth, quickly!"

  Xin Jia's voice was like a thunderclap in the sea of consciousness of Dìzàng Temple Huìzi, and the cultivation of evil powers by Dìzàng Temple Huìzi was shocked by Xin Jia's hidden magic trick of shouting with extreme yang and gang. The three souls and seven spirits were almost shattered into powder. Furthermore, the energy inside her body surged wildly, and Dìzàng Temple Huìzi could no longer bear such a huge power. She instinctively followed Xin Jia's command to reverse the method and transfer the vast energy in her body back to Móhē.

  A surge of pure energy, like the mighty Yangtze River, poured into Mahaka's body. His withered, skull-like face returned to normal in an instant. Mahaka let out a loud roar as he gazed up at the sky, his eyes flashing with two swirling blue Buddhist seals. The seals spun rapidly as Mahaka gritted his teeth and began to circulate the Double Xiu Chan Dharma of the Buddhist mystic school!

  The suction force that was several times stronger than Bi Huizi's burst out of Mohai's body, spinning and rushing out. The evil light in Di Zang Temple Huizi's eyes flashed wildly as she screamed in terror: "Heaven, spare me!" The suction force within Mohai's body not only frantically sucked back the original essence and spirit that belonged to him, but also plundered the entire essence of Di Zang Temple Huizi. Especially since Di Zang Temple Huizi had unknowingly harmed countless warriors with her evil powers, storing their massive essence in the three-tailed demon fox. Now, these powers all rushed into Mohai's body.

  Xin Jia's thick and rough fingers heavily struck the Jing Cui hole on Hui Zi's body three times in the Earth Treasure Temple, Xin Jia shouted loudly: "Evil demon, die without regret!"

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