597: Spuriously reasoned and distorted facts

"You..."

The One-Armed Monk's expression froze; he didn't know how to retort.

Xie Weilou continued, "My Buddha spreads the Dharma for the common people of the world. Yet you all cordon off territory, blocking believers from entering. This act obstructs the path of my Buddha's teachings and ruins my Buddhist sect's grand plan. Do you still have Buddha in your hearts?"

"Sophistry."

The One-Armed Monk stared at Xie Weilou with a gloomy expression.

Xie Weilou shook his head, "This Xie is speaking earnestly, yet to the Master, it becomes sophistry and distortion of facts? As the saying goes, 'near cinnabar, one turns red; near ink, one turns black.' The Master is ignorant of reason, surely influenced by Tianku Temple. This shows that the entire Tianku Temple is 'black.'"

He stared at the One-Armed Monk, a hint of bloodlust in his eyes, "Since that's the case, today This Xie will act on behalf of my Buddha, destroying Tianku Temple. This will save you from continuing to use my Buddha's name to deceive people!"

"Destroy Tianku Temple? You'll have to see if you have the ability."

The One-Armed Monk's face grew even gloomier upon hearing this.

This person had said so much, but it was merely an excuse to destroy Tianku Temple.

He wanted to see if this person's strength matched his audacity.

Boom!

The One-Armed Monk stomped his foot, and the enormous incense burner instantly crashed towards Xie Weilou.

"..."

As the incense burner charged, Xie Weilou casually extended his hand, directly pressing down on it. He shook his palm.

Bang!

The incense burner flew backward, violently smashing towards the One-Armed Monk.

The One-Armed Monk clenched his fist and punched out. With a thunderous roar, the incense burner exploded, and he was also forced back a few steps.

"This person's strength is not weak..."

After steadying himself, the One-Armed Monk's heart tightened.

He waved his sleeve, and the eighteen Arhat statues on the square revived like puppets, their Divine Court power permeating the air.

"Arhat Demon Subduing Array!"

The One-Armed Monk let out a cold shout. The eighteen Arhat statues flew up, instantly forming a grand Arhat Demon Subduing Array.

"Hah!"

The eighteen Arhats let out a suppressive roar. They simultaneously swung their fists, and eighteen golden fist imprints erupted from all directions, spanning heaven and earth, violently smashing towards Xie Weilou.

"Who is Buddha? Who is demon? amitābha!"

Xie Weilou's smile was sinister. He pressed his palms together, and a burst of Buddha light and lightning erupted from his body. The two intertwined, forming a Buddhist Thunder Golden Bell that protected his body.

Boom!

The eighteen fist imprints struck the Thunder Golden Bell, but the Golden Bell remained motionless.

"This is... Buddha light..."

The One-Armed Monk's pupils constricted. This person had cultivated Buddhist techniques.

"Open!"

Xie Weilou spread his hands, and the Thunder Golden Bell on his body split into nine, instantly striking the surrounding Arhats. Wherever they passed, explosions continuously erupted, and dust flew.

Bang!

A deafening explosion sounded, and the eighteen Arhat statues were directly shattered into dust by the Thunder Golden Bells.

"Die!"

The One-Armed Monk suddenly drew his saber, and behind him appeared a wrathful Vajra holding a demon-slaying saber. His aura surged, and he instantly charged towards Xie Weilou, slashing down with a thousand-meter-long, incredibly domineering saber qi.

The long saber slashed down, extremely fierce, stirring up gusts of wind.

Xie Weilou calmly looked at the incoming long saber. His figure moved, suddenly disappearing from his original spot.

When he reappeared, he was already beside the One-Armed Monk, punching towards his chest.

"Not good..."

The One-Armed Monk's expression changed drastically. Xie Weilou's speed was too fast; he couldn't avoid this punch at all.

Boom!

Xie Weilou's fist struck the One-Armed Monk's chest. A booming sound erupted, and the One-Armed Monk's chest was pierced through, blood gushing out, and his body flew back a hundred meters like a cannonball.

"Ah..."

The One-Armed Monk's pupils constricted, blood spewing from his mouth and nose, his expression incredibly pained. The wrathful Vajra behind him dissipated somewhat.

Xie Weilou instantly appeared beside the One-Armed Monk. He grabbed the monk's single arm and squeezed hard.

With a crack, the One-Armed Monk's arm exploded, blood mist splattering, and the long saber fell.

This Xie Wei lifted his knee, viciously striking the monk's abdomen.

Bang!

The monk's abdomen burst, his internal organs turning into fragments, and his body flew back three hundred meters.

Rip!

Xie Weilou kicked out, and the long saber shot out, instantly piercing through the monk's head, pinning him to a stone wall. Blood continuously flowed down, staining the stone wall red.

"Ah..."

The monk's eyes widened, his expression incredibly pained, his body constantly trembling.

Xie Weilou smiled faintly, "Master, is it very painful? Don't worry, I'll send you to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss right now."

Boom!

He flicked his sleeve, the long saber vibrated, and a fierce saber qi erupted. The monk's body was instantly shattered into a bloody mist, his soul extinguished, his life and cultivation gone.

"Villain, how dare you commit murder in a Buddhist land?"

At the peak of Tianku Mountain, an aged voice resounded. A golden Buddhist palm print pierced through the sky, instantly striking towards Xie Weilou.

The palm print covered heaven and earth, carrying a suppressive force, its might domineering. The person who struck was a Half-Step Dongxuan Realm expert.

"Heh!"

Xie Weilou smiled and waved his hand. The long saber stuck in the stone wall shot upwards, slashing at the Buddhist palm print.

Boom!

The long saber and the Buddhist palm print collided, the sky shook, and both exploded simultaneously.

"amitābha!"

A Buddhist chant sounded, and a withered old monk in a gray kasaya instantly appeared on the steps at the end of the square.

He pressed his palms together, his aura extremely terrifying; he was a Half-Step Dongxuan Realm expert.

This was the strongest person in Tianku Temple, Tianku Chan Master!

After Tianku Chan Master appeared, one hundred and eight monks also appeared beside him, nine of whom had reached the Divine Court Realm.

Thirty-six Heavenly Spirits and seventy-two Earthly Fiends, these people combined to form a peerless Buddhist great array, capable of fighting even a Half-Step Dongxuan Realm expert.

"Evil heretic, you shall be executed!"

Tianku Chan Master looked at Xie Weilou, cold killing intent surfacing in his cloudy eyes.

Xie Weilou stood with his hands behind his back, smiling faintly, "A group of evil heretics, you shall be executed!"

"Form the Heavenly Spirit and Earthly Fiend Great Array."

Tianku Chan Master slowly spoke.

Marquis Chi Cang and Yuan Jue had not directly acted against this person, but instead sent his portrait to Tianku Temple, clearly intending to use Tianku Temple to eliminate him.

This also indicated that this person was not simple and should not be underestimated.

Buzz!

The one hundred and eight monks instantly appeared around Xie Weilou, forming two great arrays.

One Heavenly Spirit Array and one Earthly Fiend Array, combined, they formed the Heavenly Spirit and Earthly Fiend Array, even more domineering in power.

As the great array emerged, the sky turned golden, Buddha light surged heavenward, deterring all evil.

The heavens and earth were filled with a murderous intent. The surrounding temples trembled, the ground continuously shook, and cracks appeared.

"Heavenly Spirit and Earthly Fiend Array? Interesting!"

Xie Weilou commented casually.

Within this array, it was like being in a domain, with its own suppression.

"Activate the array!"

Tianku Chan Master's eyes flashed with cold light.

Boom!

The one hundred and eight monks immediately formed hand seals, and the great array activated, the Buddha light becoming even more dense.

Everyone's power frantically condensed, ultimately forming a colossal golden Arhat.

The golden Arhat, with wrathful eyes, held a demon-subduing vajra and a golden alms bowl. Its Buddha light was boundless, its pressure immense, shaking the sky with roars...