Deng Chanyu has an element of the vacant and confused gas in her spiritual essence, but there is none here among the phoenix. To track down the blood god's split personality that carries the vacant and confused gas, it is necessary for its main body to occasionally correct its direction of travel. This has brought a bit of trouble, just a little bit.
The main body must fight a split personality of the blood god, while the phoenix has to catch up with another, all the while dealing with two battles of considerable rank, which is something she has never done before.
Fortunately, the main body has the chaotic bell and the quantization rod. Despite facing a split personality that only possesses one-percent of the power of Menghe River, it is still manageable. The key lies in the phoenix's side.
All the split personalities of the blood god look exactly the same, but the one carrying the vacant and confused gas is obviously the main controlling consciousness. He is more cunning and has mastered more secrets and techniques.
The phoenix's skill in transforming into a rainbow is even more powerful than the main body's. By combining the art of transformation into a rainbow, the path of space, and the phoenix's own flying ability, her figure swiftly weaves through the chaos. Initially, it was a dazzling red light, but after breaking through a certain extreme value in speed, she could move freely through both the tiniest and the largest nebulaic spiritual energy clusters.
Menghe, who carries the vacant and confused gas, seems to be running around like a headless fly. However, when you observe his route, he is not completely unfamiliar with the terrain around him. The fierce chaotic storms and chaotic currents are becoming less prevalent. There are no indestructible and unbreakable chaotic quasi-gods here. The only thing that has changed is that he is getting darker. That's all.
After accumulating strength for years, the phoenix attacks with full force.
Deng Chanyu had just engaged with the fleeing split personality of the blood god, but she here caught up with Menghe in the pitch-black chaos first.
"You've caught up so quickly, are you someone? Is it the High Heaven?" Menghe was mostly alerted to this split personality, even though the phoenix was slowing down from a distance of a million miles. He could still sense her presence.
The darkness surrounding absorbs light, and the phoenix attempts to use the art of transformation into a rainbow to launch an attack.
The good news is that Menghe can't see her at all, because all the light is absorbed by the unique "terrain" here.
The bad news is that she cannot transform into a rainbow without light.
She could only use the most primitive method, making a dozen space jumps, spreading out her wings that were over ten zhang wide, and diving down towards Menghe.
"Lu Ya? Youngling, daring to covet the vacant and confused gas with you?! " Menghe sensed a winged creature approaching and immediately thought of Lu Ya.
With neither the Eleventh Rank Flame Lotus nor Ahnum Sword at hand, he could only take out a decent quality magic sword to face the opponent.
The next moment, the powerful wind hit his face, and he hurriedly defended himself. In a snap of his fingers, the quality law sword was broken into pieces on the spot. The claws pierced through his body, and then he tore through the ghost as if he were tearing apart a ghost warrior, pulling to the side with great force.
A sound of tearing cloth echoed in the darkness. The texture felt wrong, and the phoenix immediately delivered another blow to where it should be Menghe's head.
A faint blood glow flashed suddenly, disappeared quickly, and the phoenix lost Menghe's trace completely in this dark world. She hurriedly asked the main body to locate it. Through the subtle sense of contact between the vacuous and confused gas, she found that Menghe had fled tens of millions of miles away in a flash with that blood glow.
This blood glow is quite powerful, and it can be used in this completely dark realm. It's interesting!
She chased after him again.
Menghe directly split, this time into three blood god personalities, each running in a different direction.
The main body recognized the situation and said, "Chase the one on your left."
Menghe was not stupid. He sensed that the phoenix was coming straight towards him, and he guessed that the enemy could track the vacant and confused gas, so he immediately stopped splitting up in such a foolish manner.
Menghe regretted it. With his full powers, he would not be afraid of that unknown enemy behind him.
When seizing the vacant and confused gas, he first split into one hundred blood god personalities. Just now, he split again, reducing the percentage from one percent to three percent. His realm remains quasi-saint, but his power has dropped to a very low level. Combined with his realm, his strength can only match that of a Golden Immortal of Taiyi level.
Now there is no chance of winning, he can only run.
He used a technique similar to the Heavenly Tartar Revolution, burning his own blood, constantly accelerating. Every three breaths, he would completely consume one of the blood god personalities, which was not one of his current clones, but a basic unit among the eight million and eight hundred thousand blood gods.
This is a permanent loss in terms of martial arts, and along with it, a thread of the practitioner's soul and a tiny amount of memory are discarded.
The loss is indeed significant, but after all, the difference in realm is too great.
Menghe was caught for the fourth time, and the law treasure in his clone's hand had been exhausted. The continuous blood sacrifice for acceleration had also severely injured his soul.
The phoenix transformed into a humanoid form, continuously jumping through space left and right for dozens of times. After that, the phoenix staff was like a lance, violently piercing through Menghe's head.
"It's you? Haha, Grandfather will pass the message back. Wait and see. You can kill me, but that won't do any good." He was still in the midst of his threats when a right hand of the phoenix pressed down on his head.
"Kill you? Why should I kill you? We're not enemies, are we?"
Menghe felt a strange force that temporarily separated his connections with the other blood god personalities.
The ferocity in the phoenix's eyes faded away, and the Buddha-like luster of the Moonlight Like Coming emerged.
"Amitabha Buddha, you have great wisdom and perseverance. Today, your cultivation should align with my Buddha."
The Buddha had once told Xu Pubei: All the great Bodhisattvas should subdue their hearts in this way. All living beings of all kinds, whether they are born from eggs, born from a womb, born from moisture, or born from transformation, whether they are with color or without color, with consciousness or without consciousness, with thoughts or without thoughts, with thoughts and without thoughts - I will guide them into Nirvana and extinguish them.
In this moment, the spatial abilities of Deng Chanyu and the propagation abilities of Moonlight Like Coming were both bestowed upon the phoenix. The ferocity on Menghe's face gradually dissipated, his hairpin was scattered, and his hair fell in great handfuls. The dark blue robe seemed to be transforming into a monk's robe.
However, his resistance was very strong. This personality was also composed of ten million blood god personalities, with the willpower of ten million living beings concentrated together. On one hand, they were resisting the numerous Bodhisattvas and Buddhas reciting the Lotus Sutra in the story space; on the other hand, they were opposing Moonlight Like Coming's propagation.
The phoenix felt that her vision was rapidly declining. This was the price of Moonlight Like Coming continuously bestowing Buddhist teachings upon her. The abundant life force and energy within her body were also being consumed at an alarming rate, like a watergate opened for release.
Dabao knew that Moonlight was practicing the "Tao Wu Shang" from the Dharma Master Jie Yuan, and Moonlight also knew that Dabao was cultivating the "Jian Wu Shang." In fact, no one in Buddhism knows this. Moonlight had also consumed a great deal of merit and cultivated the first ranked "Wu Shang" cultivation technique, "Shen Wu Shang."
At this moment, the thirty-two manifestations of the Moonlight Like Coming appeared behind the phoenix, displaying the purest and most excellent eighty types of beauty in the world. In terms of the dignity of her physical form, there was none superior to her in the world.
She is the purest and most natural Buddha!
