Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

This figure's face bore a slight resemblance to Feng Qi's, but his temperament was more composed and reserved. There were no blazing flames or violent lightning around him; instead, he seemed to blend into the surrounding space, as if he were not standing in the void, but rather a part of the void itself.

His appearance caused the world, which had been violently shaken by Feng Zhi's thunder and the killing intent of the Immortal Cult Master, to suddenly fall into a strange stillness.

“Feng He.” Bai Qin’s pupils contracted slightly, and his tone carried a hint of disbelief and solemnity.

The three supreme elders of the Chiyuan Clan, Feng Qi, Feng Zhi, and Feng He, have all gathered in Star Domain City today. This was unimaginable in the past, demonstrating how much the Chiyuan Clan values ​​Huang Yi, or rather, the successfully evolved phoenix.

What shocked him was that with the three Supreme Elders appearing together, there were no more Seventh Realm experts left in Danxue Mountain. Didn't the Chiyuan Clan need to guard their home?

Feng He's gaze first swept over Huang Yi, who was in the Starry Sky Small World with broken wings and blood, yet still desperately protecting Chen Mo. A trace of heartache and anger flashed in his eyes. Then his gaze fell on the Elder of the Immortal Sect who was holding Xiao Tuo's corpse, and finally settled on the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect.

"You've offended my clan's prodigy, injured my clan's benefactor! Does the Immortal Sect think my Kitesur Clan's claws have dulled, and the Phoenix True Fire has been extinguished?" Feng He's voice was calm, yet carried a chilling edge; each word seemed to strike the very foundations of the Dao, causing subtle ripples.

"Since you bully the weak, then I will repay you in kind."

The Immortal Cult Master's face was ashen. He hadn't expected that the Owl Clan would go so far as to mobilize their entire force and prepare for a full-scale war for the sake of a junior and that boy who was suspected of being a remnant of the Spirit Communication Clan.

"Feng He, your Chiyuan Clan has been protecting the remnants of the Spirit Communication Sect and slaughtering the prodigies of my sect. This enmity is irreconcilable!" The Immortal Sect Master said sternly, trying to gain the moral high ground.

"A remnant of psychic powers?" Feng He's lips curled into a cold smile. "You say so? Where's the evidence? If you're determined to frame someone, you can always find a pretext!"

Like Feng Zhi and Feng Qi, Feng He also insisted that Chen Mo was not a remnant of the spirit-communicating sect.

With a single step, his figure seemed to instantly traverse the distance of space, appearing directly in the void not far in front of the Immortal Sect Master, forming a pincer movement with Feng Zhi, subtly surrounding the Immortal Sect Master.

"Today, I will tell you the price of war." Before Feng He finished speaking, the space around him suddenly distorted, and countless fine spatial cracks, as fine as hair, spread out silently, like a huge spider web, enveloping the Immortal Sect Master.

These spatial rifts are not simple cuts; they are imbued with the power of annihilation and imprisonment, swallowing even light wherever they pass.

The Immortal Cult Master's expression changed drastically. Golden light surged around him, transforming him into an immortal golden body. At the same time, he summoned an ancient shield with runes flowing across it, attempting to resist the omnipresent spatial cutting.

"boom!"

The golden light collided with the spatial rift, producing no earth-shattering roar, only a teeth-grinding tearing sound and an eerie silence as energy was devoured and annihilated. The seemingly extraordinary shield was sliced ​​into countless deep marks the instant it came into contact with the spatial rift, and its spiritual light quickly dimmed.

At the same time, Feng Qi made another move, unleashing a streak of crimson light and true fire that blazed across the sky, directly targeting Bai Qin and denying him the chance to aid the Immortal Sect Master.

Feng Zhi then summoned the divine thunder of the Nine Heavens, transforming it into a sea of ​​lightning that blocked the retreat route of the Immortal Cult Master.

Within the Starry Sky Small World, due to the confrontation between top experts from the outside world and Feng He's spatial abilities, the terrifying pressure from the Law Domain Realm suddenly eased.

At this moment, Chen Mo had gradually refined the energy of the vine, and the vast and pure life energy instantly surged into his parched meridians and dantian.

His originally pale face regained its rosy hue at a visible speed, the broken bones in his body made a "crackling" sound as they healed, and the exhausted spiritual power surged back like a tide, even more refined and powerful than before.

But his injuries were too severe, and these were not enough to restore him to full health.

It was much better than before; at least he had the strength to fight again. "Teacher, your injuries..." The first thing Chen Mo did after recovering was to look at Huang Yi's twisted and broken wings, his eyes filled with heartache and anger.

"It's alright, he won't die." Huang Yi's tone was still cold, but seeing Chen Mo recover quickly, a hint of relief flashed deep in her eyes.

"Hurry up and recover; the battle outside... is not over yet."

She looked up at the cracked, crumbling starry sky. The appearance of her Uncle-Master Feng He had temporarily stabilized the situation, but the Immortal Sect Master was no easy opponent, and there were more than just the Immortal Sect secretly watching.

That day, Ancestor Peng and other old monsters from various sects were still eyeing them covetously.

Chen Mo understood that the situation was still critical. He took a deep breath and circulated his cultivation technique with all his might to continue refining the remaining medicinal power of the ancient celestial vine.

as predicted.

Just as Feng He and Feng Zhi had joined forces and suppressed the Immortal Cult Master, gaining the upper hand, another unexpected event occurred.

The Buddha, who had been suffering in the sea of ​​suffering, has intervened.

"Amitabha."

A magnificent and solemn Buddhist chant seemed to come from beyond the heavens, and it seemed to resonate directly in everyone's heart.

This Buddhist chant carried no murderous intent whatsoever; instead, it was filled with compassion and peace. Yet, the supreme power contained within it caused several powerful Dharma Domain experts in the midst of fierce battle to momentarily freeze in their tracks.

Above Starfield City, the sky, which had been flickering between light and shadow by lightning and flames, was suddenly painted a pure gold.

Endless chanting appeared out of thin air, and golden swastika symbols fell like snowflakes, seemingly slowly, yet instantly filling the entire perimeter of the battlefield.

A vast and boundless force, like the mighty power of the Great Dao, crashed down.

This force did not directly attack Feng Zhi and Feng He, but rather precisely targeted the domain of laws they were wielding.

To help the Immortal Cult Leader out of his predicament.

When Feng He's spreading spatial rifts came into contact with the golden "卍" Buddhist seals falling from the sky, they slowed down significantly, like ice and snow meeting the spring sun. They even began to twist and heal slightly. The power of annihilation and confinement was neutralized and dissolved by a more magnificent and resilient Buddhist power.

The raging sea of ​​thunder summoned by Feng Zhi seemed to have its power weakened by the solemn chanting, the rolling thunder serpents became much more docile, and the sealing power was greatly reduced.

"This remnant of the spirit-telling sect must be kept here. Why should the Kite Clan ruin our harmony for his sake?"

The Buddha spoke as he made his move.

Feng Zhi recognized the other party as Kasyapa Buddha of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Among the Buddhas in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, Kasyapa was the most senior and also the most hostile to the remnants of the spirit mediums. (End of Chapter)