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Chapter 687 The Great Shaman's Divine Blade "Spirit Slayer"! Instantly inflicting sev

On the other side of the battlefield, amidst the raging flames, the two, Mingwangzun and Luohanseng, were like two towering mountains, firmly suppressing the Buku priest and the Hezhe shaman. The atmosphere on the battlefield was almost frozen, with only the intense collision of Tantric Buddhist light and shamanic power remaining.

However, at this crucial moment when the outcome seemed to be decided, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly enveloped the hearts of the Venerable Mingwang and the Arhat monk.

"Not good!" The Arhat monk felt a chill in his heart, and even his rock-solid figure couldn't help but sway slightly.

He sensed an extremely powerful and unfamiliar aura approaching with unstoppable force.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling blade of light, as bright as a star, ripped through the night sky, like a shooting star, and with the force to destroy everything, it crashed down!

The battlefield, which was originally a pure Buddhist land covered by the seemingly indestructible Buddha light of the "Pure Heart Bodhi" Arhat, was instantly cleaved by the light of the sword!

Moreover, the sword light was undiminished in its power and unstoppable, heading straight for the Vajra King of Buddhism, who was fiercely attacking Priest Bukku and Shaman Hezhe, like a golden Vajra!

This flash of light was from the very being that had been hiding in the shadows and had never shown itself before—the Great Shaman of the Jurchen Shamanism!

He wore a black robe embroidered with ancient totems, his face was old, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

What he held tightly in his hand was the treasure of the Jurchen Shamanism, a divine sword called "Spirit Slayer." It was said that this sword contained the power of the ancestral spirits and could cut through all obstacles in the world.

The moment "Spirit Slayer" was unleashed, the wind and clouds changed color, and the entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, with even the air groaning in agony.

The blade flash was so fast it was impossible to catch, extremely sharp, directly piercing through the seemingly impenetrable Buddhist light barrier of the Arhat monk, like a sharp blade cutting into soft silk, easily splitting this Buddhist pure land in two.

Mingwangzun felt a chill run down his spine. He had no time to think and activated his Vajra power to try to withstand the attack with his physical body.

However, how could a mortal body withstand the power of "Spirit Severing"?

The blade of light was as swift as lightning, giving the Bright King Venerable no time to react before severing his meticulously cultivated Bright King body. An arm fell to the ground, blood gushing out and staining his golden kasaya red.

The blade continued its relentless advance, cutting down his shoulder to below his chest, leaving a gruesome bloodstain that revealed his still-beating heart.

"ah--"

Ming Wangzun let out a deafening roar, his heart filled with pain and resentment. His eyes widened in disbelief.

He was a master of the Celestial Realm of Tantric Buddhism, and even believed that he had gone far in the path of body refinement, possessing the strength of Vajra, enough to shake mountains and rivers. However, he did not expect to suffer such a severe injury from this sudden strike.

The Vajra Subduing Demon Fist's power hadn't even been unleashed before it was completely interrupted by this sudden strike.

"Hmph, Tantric monks are nothing special."

The Great Shaman of the Jurchen Shamanism, Wanyan Cangyue, had eyes as deep as an abyss, and his aged voice revealed a chilling majesty.

His self-created martial art, "Azure Moon Blade Technique," combines the ultimate essence of the divine blade of shamanism with the profound mysteries of swordsmanship. Every strike seems capable of severing everything and destroying all things.

He slowly sheathed "Spirit Slayer," the tip of the blade lightly touching the ground. Powerful internal energy rippled outwards from him, forming visible ripples. The entire battlefield seemed to be under his control.

Upon seeing this, the Arhat monk was startled, but his years of cultivation allowed him to quickly calm down.

He clasped his hands together, chanted scriptures, and the Buddha's light shone brightly once more, attempting to single-handedly resist this sudden appearance of the Great Shaman.

However, this great shaman's strength was clearly beyond imagination; his inner power seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, and every fluctuation contained destructive power.

On the other side, the Venerable Prajna Samsara also sensed something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as torches, and instantly locked onto the figure of the Great Shaman.

The true essence of Jurchen shamanism was revealed in this place, making this venerable one truly realize it.

Today's battle is no longer a simple confrontation between Tantric Buddhism and Shamanism, but a true siege of Tantric Buddhism by Shamanism.

It seems the three of them got caught instead of fishing!

He flashed and appeared in the center of the battlefield like a ghost, facing the Great Shaman from afar. A sense of reincarnation at the mid-stage of the Celestial Realm overflowed from his body, merging with the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) to form an indescribable pressure.

"A great Jurchen shaman! Truly living up to his reputation, but this Tantric practitioner is no ordinary person either!"

The Venerable Prajna Samsara spoke calmly. Although his true cultivation level was only at the mid-stage of the Celestial Realm, he was able to barely raise his true combat power to the late-stage of the Celestial Realm by relying on his extremely strange Samsara Intent.

Although compared to a great shaman whose cultivation has reached the peak of the Celestial Realm and who wields a shamanic artifact, he is still quite inferior.

However, he still felt that he should be able to hold out a little longer and wait for reinforcements from the Murong clan!

"Hmph, you bald monks of Tantric Buddhism, you always talk about calamities coming and going, well today, that's your calamity!"

The great shaman Wanyan Cangyue snorted coldly, as if it contained endless chill.

With a gentle wave of his "Spirit Slayer" sword, another sharp blade of light slashed through the sky, heading straight for the Arhat monk.

The Arhat monk's expression was solemn. As someone only at the early stage of the Celestial Realm, he knew he was no match for Wanyan Cangyue.

But as one of the most accomplished celestial monks in Tantric Buddhism, how could he easily admit defeat?

He clasped his hands together, chanted scriptures again, and his body shone with a great Buddhist light, as if to resist the overwhelming sword light.

However, the great shaman Wanyan Cangyue's swordsmanship was too fierce. The sword light was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, instantly piercing through the Arhat monk's Buddhist light defense and striking his vitals.

The Arhat monk retreated hastily, narrowly avoiding the blade, but his clothes were torn by the blade's energy, revealing a hideous wound.

Upon seeing this, the Venerable Prajna Samsara was greatly alarmed. If the great shaman Wanyan Cangyue continued to wreak havoc like this, the three members of the Tantric sect would probably perish here today.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, your murderous intent is too strong. This old monk will deal with you!"

The Venerable One uttered a Buddhist chant, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wanyan Cangyue. With a slight movement of his hands, streams of internal energy carrying the meaning of reincarnation flowed from his fingertips, transforming into an invisible net, attempting to bind Wanyan Cangyue's movements.

Wanyan Cangyue snorted coldly and swung out the "Spirit Slayer" sword. The sword light was like a dragon and collided with the Venerable's internal force net, producing a deafening roar.