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Chapter 483 Since it's not my own anyway, I might as well go all out!
Feng Xue was startled to sense that the power of her will was being tainted.

Although I had heard of the Buddhist practice of "forceful salvation" in the folk world, this was the first time I had actually witnessed it.

In his demon-slaying state, his willpower is his fighting power. Letting the opponent dye his power is tantamount to handing over the chance of victory. It doesn't matter if Delis is killed here; he can just let her self-destruct when he leaves. But if Ghidorah is killed here, that would be a huge loss.

Thinking of this, Feng Xue gritted her teeth and released the last restriction.

However, this restriction was not on him or Ghidorah, but on Delis!
In that instant, Feng Xue clearly felt that Delis's soul was struggling violently, but at this moment, the struggle was meaningless. A massive amount of materialized willpower frantically entered Delis's body and, under Feng Xue's guidance, transformed into a form that best suited his needs.

The materialized willpower condensed into armor, and the hundreds-of-meters-tall behemoth was compressed to just over two meters. Just as Ksitigarbha was chanting sutras, trying to transfer this collection of willpower back to make up for some of the losses, Feng Xue had already controlled Delis's body and kicked it over.

This attack was both fast and urgent. The combination of Little Bell's [How is Mount Tai], Delis's physical strength, and the almost limitless materialized willpower of the entire Underworld made this attack unleash an unquantifiable speed and power.

The precious banner, along with the golden light and heat it emitted, was shattered by Feng Xue's kick. Amidst the broken fragments of vow power, the kick continued its momentum and struck Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hard in the face.

Cracks, like those of metal, split open on that face. Even though the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had been shattered by Feng Xue's kick, he couldn't dissipate the force. His head turned more than 1,200 degrees, almost twisting his neck into a pretzel.

But Feng Xue knew very well that this embodiment of willpower was far from being killed by such damage. Before her body even hit the ground, her waist had already started to turn.

The coordinates of the Ziwei Cantong Qi unfolded in his consciousness, outlining a function interval in all directions. Each star was a point and line that this function passed through. With the help of the little bell's calculations, the function leading to the coordinate of Ksitigarbha was completed in an instant.

The code was imported, and the power of will was condensed. Although this body had no magic power, Feng Xue, who had already comprehended the unity of the original will, still used the power of will to unleash the Thunderfire Sword!
He drew his sword and struck, and every blow hit its mark!
The intense feeling of obstruction caused Feng Xue's Thunderfire Sword to freeze slightly, and the blazing fire and leaping arcs of electricity spread across Dizang's golden body.

"You're not a demon god?!" Although Ksitigarbha was attacked, he didn't care at all. At this moment, his mind was entirely focused on this spell!
The opponent's physical body bears certain traces of the celestial realm, and their magic is typical of the Eastern style. Therefore, the appearance of this enemy is quite extraordinary!

As the current money bag of the entire Bliss System (Note ①), Ksitigarbha obviously has a lot to consider, but for Feng Xue, all he needs to do is fight!

"Eula!"

With a loud shout, Feng Xue twisted her body and stomped her foot. With this explosive force, the long sword in her hand was pushed forward two more inches.

Just like in a food cartoon, Ksitigarbha's head returned to normal, spinning like a propeller. He grabbed the Thunderfire Sword, which had been embedded more than an inch into his body, but his eyes showed neither joy nor sorrow.
Which department are you from?

Seeing that Ksitigarbha was asking so calmly, Feng Xue felt an inexplicable irritation, because only absolute confidence could lead to such indifference.

But since they were already enemies, there was no way he could hold back. Fortunately, the underworld had no shortage of transportation. Before coming here, he had prepared an airplane, which was enough for him to travel through at any time.

But this time, he didn't want to run away!

It's not that he's tired of living, nor is it that the other party is so strong that he can't find an opportunity to strike it rich.

It's because he still has a chance to win!

Yes, he wanted to win! Releasing the Thunderfire Sword with one hand, Feng Xue withdrew and retreated. Seeing that Feng Xue did not intend to speak, Ksitigarbha re-condensed the jeweled banner above his head. However, just as he was about to transform the sword stuck in his chest into Buddhist power, the stable energy that constituted the sword suddenly became violent. Lightning and flames intertwined at this moment, turning into a loud and violent explosion. Feng Xue, on the other hand, had already completed the switch.

"Hehe, it's perfect that it's not my own body, making it ideal for testing this spell!"

Feng Xue originally planned to test it slowly after settling down, but now she thinks that practicing it in battle doesn't seem bad either.

As the thought crossed her mind, the willpower that she had forcibly forced into Delis's body began to change drastically. Streams of smoke, with mixed colors, like paint being poured into a river, overflowed from the pores around her body.

Beneath the somewhat filthy smoke and dust, Delis's body, which had become somewhat metallic due to the materialization of willpower, suddenly became clean and translucent.

But that's not the color that flesh and blood should have; if you had to say, it's closer to "jade"!
"Golden skin, jade bones, and crystal blood" sounds like the physical characteristics of an immortal, but in the face of the techniques developed by Feng Xue, this is just a prerequisite, a prerequisite that makes it easier for the physical body to enter the state!

In the sea world, Feng Xue had once forcibly stepped into the state that was only one step away from the innate Qi by merging with Sara, Fina, Little Bell, Kaguya, Liu Yunxi, and Mo Ying. At this moment, Feng Xue was about to bypass Sara and Fina's nanounits, bypass Liu Yunxi's energy channels, bypass Little Bell and Kaguya's extreme computing power, and bypass Mo Ying's synchronous coordination, in an attempt to directly enter that state.

"The unity of heaven and man, transcending the mortal realm to become an immortal!"

As the golden skin, jade bones, and glass-like body gradually lost their luster, a hint of impatience appeared on Ksitigarbha's face.

At this moment, Feng Xue's physical attributes and magical power were indeed very strong, but that was all. Compared to him, a true powerhouse who held a divine position in the Heavenly Realm, there was still a huge gap between them.

He didn't even need to reveal any more trump cards; with just the Conversion Banner, he could continuously corrupt the willpower within the other party's body.

Even in a situation where victory was certain, this futile resistance still annoyed him.

However, he was ultimately greedy, and greed meant he wouldn't spend more resources to hasten victory, which gave Feng Xue a chance to adjust.

The materialized will power within Delis's body was corrupted, but Feng Xue didn't care at all. The corrupted will power only affected Delis, and at most it would only affect Ghidorah. It couldn't touch his soul. This constant destruction of the body's magic, on the contrary, allowed Feng Xue to reconstruct this system step by step, and then get closer and closer to the state he idealized!
Delis's body was constantly torn apart by the golden light, and then it was healed again by the surrounding things. The color of her flesh and blood became lighter and lighter, and the speed of her attacks became faster and faster.

Ksitigarbha's control over Delis's body is also increasing.

"Took it!"

Feeling that he had converted more than 80% of the willpower within that body, Ksitigarbha breathed a sigh of relief. The repetitive task was finally completed; now all he had to do was extract it from the other party…

hum!
Ksitigarbha's expression changed for the first time since he descended to the mortal realm. At the critical point where the conversion rate exceeded 90%, it seemed as if something shattered, and all the vows of those he converted vanished!

"Self-destructed?" Ksitigarbha subconsciously looked towards where Feng Xue was, but the scene was completely different from what he had imagined—a complete annihilation. What appeared before him was a strange humanoid figure floating in mid-air, its body radiating a deep black aura, yet also revealing specks of starlight.

"It's done!"

(End of this chapter)