The man is a monk in the inside, and he starts by giving his wife a crown.

The attacks of the three succubi arrived almost simultaneously.

The red-haired succubus's dagger, the green-haired succubus's whip, and the blue-eyed succubus's magical attack, with a suffocating sense of oppression, flooded towards Xiu Yuan.

However, these attacks, which were enough to make even the most powerful Anti-Demon Ninja feel difficult to deal with, fell on Xiuyuan's golden Buddha light, and were like a drop in the ocean, disappearing into thin air in an instant, without even causing a ripple.

The erotic magic that they are proud of and rely on for survival seems so fragile and ridiculous in front of the Mingwang Dharma Image that is as immovable as a mountain.

The Dharma image is solemn and sacred, the precious appearance is solemn, and the eyes are wide open like a furious Vajra, glaring at all the evil demons and heretics who dare to offend.

The golden Buddha light emanating from the body is like a holy fire that purifies all filth, burning the magic power that the succubi rely on for survival.

The charming smile of the red-haired succubus froze on her face, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared in her purple eyes, which were originally full of charm.

"This monk has some tricks up his sleeve!"

She screamed, her voice sharp and piercing, without the previous charm, replaced by deep fear.

The green-haired succubus was still unwilling to give up. She bit her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the black leather whip. The whip instantly burst out with a strange black light, like a poisonous snake, and with an even sharper sound of breaking through the air, it lashed towards Xiu Yuan again.

However, when the tip of the whip was about to touch Xiu Yuan's body, it seemed to hit an invisible wall. The whip vibrated violently, making a teeth-grinding friction sound, and stopped abruptly half a foot away from Xiu Yuan's body, unable to move forward any further.

It was as if it was firmly trapped in mid-air by an invisible and powerful force.

"how is this possible?"

The green-haired succubus widened her emerald eyes, her delicate features twisted and distorted, her face full of incredible shock.

She desperately mobilized the magic power in her body, trying to break free from the restraints, but the whip seemed to be welded and did not move at all.

"it's useless."

Xiu Yuan's voice was low and majestic, and every word contained unquestionable powerful force, as if it was the proclamation of a god, resounding in the night sky.

"Your charm has no effect on me."

He slowly raised his hands and formed an ancient and mysterious seal in front of his chest. It was the earth-touching demon-subduing seal in Buddhism, which contained the supreme power to subdue demons.

The moment the hand seal was formed, the world seemed to be silent, all sounds disappeared, and only a suffocating feeling of oppression spread in the air.

An indescribably powerful and irresistible repressive force, like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, poured down from the heavens, aiming directly at the depths of the souls of the three succubi.

The three succubi felt as if their souls were being grabbed by an invisible giant hand, and then crushed and torn apart. The intense pain surged like a tide, instantly drowning their consciousness.

"what!"

The three succubi screamed shrilly and piercingly at the same time, like wounded beasts howling in despair.

Their bodies began to tremble violently, completely losing control, and the magic power in their bodies began to run wildly.

The red-haired succubus relied on her own powerful strength to barely maintain a half-kneeling posture and did not fall down completely, but her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood. Her delicate features were distorted by pain, and her originally charming purple eyes were filled with unprecedented fear and despair.

"Damn it! This monk's Dharma can actually control us!?"

She gritted her teeth and roared at the top of her lungs, her voice filled with resentment and anger, yet also with a hint of despair.

The green-haired succubus and the blue-eyed succubus were slightly weaker in strength. Under the powerful suppressive force of the Earth-Touching Demon Seal, they could no longer hold on. It was as if all their bones were pulled out. They collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain and despair.

Xiuyuan slowly raised his right hand, palm facing down, and pointed it at the three succubi lying on the ground.

The glow of the Earth-Touching Demon Seal grew even more intense. As if materializing, golden light gushed out from his palm, instantly enveloping the three succubi. The light was sacred and majestic, carrying the powerful force of purifying all evil, and it made the surrounding air scorch.

Under the golden light, the three succubi began to tremble violently. Their souls, suppressed by the Earth-Touching Demon Seal, were powerless to resist, and could only wail in despair. Immediately afterwards, three illusory, distorted figures were forcibly pulled from their bodies.

That was the soul of the succubus, which was torn out of its body by the power of the Earth-Touching Demon Seal.

Without the control of their souls, the three succubi's originally enchanting and charming bodies instantly lost all their luster.

It was like a piece of exquisite porcelain with its soul shattered, becoming empty and lifeless, leaving only a cold shell, either standing or kneeling, stiffly fixed in place, no longer possessing its previous charm and vitality.

"town!"

Xiu Yuan let out a low roar like thunder, as if the Buddha had sent down a decree, with supreme majesty and power that would not tolerate any resistance.

The golden light of the Demon-Subduing Seal suddenly shrank, instantly devouring the souls of the three succubi completely and suppressing them under the feet of the Acala Dharmakaya, becoming nourishment for cultivation.

After the souls of these succubi were suppressed, the image of Acala quietly grew taller.

As time passed, the souls of these succubi were transformed into the power of Xiuyuan Dharma.

"Kill the high-level succubus, merit +300."

A clear and pleasant system prompt sound rang in Xiuyuan's mind, marking the end of the battle.

As for the succubus's body, Xiuyuan deliberately preserved it.

The skins of these high-level succubi are very suitable for making thangkas!

Xiuyuan slowly retracted his hand seals, and the image of Acala surrounding him dissipated, returning him to his original tall and muscular monk form.

Chapter 44: The evil fall of Shiranui!

Xiu Yuan looked at the three succubus corpses on the ground, and with a thought, the system panel unfolded in his mind.

The merit point balance flashed with pleasing numbers. He spent fifty merit points without hesitation and exchanged them for a Buddhist treasure refining spell in the system mall.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Buddhist treasure refining spell]

The system prompt sounded in his mind, and a golden ball of light quietly appeared in front of Xiu Yuan, emitting mysterious energy fluctuations.

Xiu Yuan's mind touched the ball of light, and in an instant, countless mysterious spells flooded into the depths of his consciousness like a tide.

The inheritance of the treasure refining spell was instantly imprinted deep in his soul, as if he had mastered this secret art from birth.

"Amitabha."

Xiuyuan clasped his hands together and chanted ancient and obscure Sanskrit mantras.

As the mantra was uttered, the Buddha's light around his body became brighter, illuminating the dim street.

Golden Buddha light enveloped the three succubus corpses and slowly lifted them up.

The corpse floated in the air, constantly rotating as Xiuyuan's hand seals changed.

Under Xiu Yuan's control, the suppressed succubus souls were forcibly extracted and transformed into special energy that was injected into the corpse.

The succubus's body began to disintegrate, with the skin, bones, and internal organs separating and then reassembling in mid-air to form a completely new structure.

"Use these three demons as materials to refine the three treasures."

Xiuyuan's voice was low and powerful, and every character carried unquestionable majesty.

The red-haired succubus's body twisted and deformed in the golden light, and eventually turned into a prayer flag embroidered with the six-syllable mantra.

The prayer flags are blood red all over, and the gold embroidery thread on them sparkles with a strange luster, as if life is flowing in them.

Fluttering in the wind, the murmuring sound of chanting emanates from the prayer flags, as if a celestial maiden is reciting scriptures devoutly in your ear, yet it also leads to depravity.

The skin of the green-haired succubus turned into an exquisite thangka, and the bones became the decoration around the thangka.

The thangka depicts the lifelike image of Acala, and the Buddha statue outlined with gold lines seems as if it will walk out of the painting at any time.

The blue-eyed succubus's corpse transformed into a small Dharma drum.

The Dharma drum is dark blue in color, with densely packed mantras engraved on the drum surface, emitting a faint blue light.

Xiu Yuan watched with satisfaction as the three magical instruments slowly fell from the sky. He reached out to take them, then turned his gaze to Mizuki Shiranui, not far away.

Shiranui was in a bad condition at the moment, barely supporting her body as she knelt on one knee.

Her face was abnormally flushed, her breathing was rapid and disordered, and the silver poison of the succubus in her body was taking effect.

The pain and heat intertwined together made her almost collapse.

Xiu Yuan walked up to Shiranui and asked with concern.

"Ms. Shiranui, how are you?"

Shiranui gritted her teeth, holding on to the last bit of her sanity and dignity.

She looked up and forced a smile.

"Nothing serious... just some... minor injuries."

"I can still keep going."

Her voice was trembling, and every word she spoke required a tremendous effort of willpower.

Sweat slid down her cheeks, soaking her already torn combat uniform.

Xiu Yuan deliberately did not expose Shiranui's disguise and just nodded slightly.

"I understand."

Xiu Yuan bent down and picked up Shiranui. Shiranui's body stiffened in his arms for a moment, then softened due to weakness.

"Since you can still persist, Ms. Shiranui, then we will eradicate this evil completely."

Xiuyuan's voice was calm and firm.

"These succubi must have a lair in Kabukicho. We must destroy it and get rid of the remaining demonic demons."

Xiu Yuan glanced down at Shiranui and slowed his tone.

Of course, he said that on purpose.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation and wait for the silver poison in Shiranui's body to fully erupt.

But Shiranui could no longer hear what he was saying.

The moment Xiu Yuan held her in his arms, her senses were completely ignited.

The strong masculine aura emanating from Xiu Yuan burned her mind like a raging fire.

The breath of the succubus left in her body made every inch of her skin unusually sensitive, and the places touched by Xiuyuan's broad palm felt numb as if hit by an electric current.

Shiranui bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to make any shameful sounds.

But her body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and her legs subconsciously clamped together, trying to relieve the indescribable feeling of emptiness.

Her consciousness began to blur, and only Xiu Yuan remained in her mind.

Shiranui closed her eyes, shame and desire fighting fiercely in her heart.

Her pride as a Taimanin made her desperately resist the effects of the drug, but her body's reaction was frighteningly honest.

Xiu Yuan sensed something strange about the woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He strode forward, holding Shiranui in his arms, his target heading straight into the depths of Kabukicho.

Rinko Akiyama followed behind Xiuyuan, her long sky-blue hair fluttering gently in the night breeze.

Her indifferent eyes swept over Shiranui and then fell on the broad back of her master.

"The master is really amazing."

Rinko's voice was calm, but her expression couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes.

Chapter 45: Master Xiuyuan, save me!

Xiuyuan carried Mizuki Shiranui forward, his steps steady as a mountain. Akiyama Rinko followed closely behind, her long, sky-blue hair fluttering gently in the night breeze. Her eyes were filled with vigilance, her sword, Ishikiri Kanemitsu, ready to be unsheathed at any moment.

Prayer flags floated above Xiuyuan's head, and golden Buddha light spread out in all directions as if it were real, illuminating the dim streets of Kabukicho.

The sound of chanting in Sanskrit emanated from the prayer flags, like holy sounds from the distant heaven, echoing in the night sky.

"Namo Amitabha." Xiuyuan chanted the Buddha's name softly. His voice was not loud but it seemed to have the power to penetrate the soul.

All the lust puppets controlled by the succubus fell down without exception.

Their bodies first twitched violently, and then turned into ashes under the cover of Buddha's light.

"Destroy the Lust Demon Puppet, Merit +1."

"Destroy the Lust Demon Puppet, Merit +1."

"Destroy the Lust Demon Puppet, Merit +1."

The system prompt sound kept ringing in Xiuyuan's mind, like the most beautiful music.

Xiu Yuan's mouth curled up slightly. The body of Shiranui in his arms, which was hot due to the succubus poison, was pressed against his chest, which made him feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Master, there are more puppets ahead." Rinko Akiyama reminded, her voice calm and alert.

Xiu Yuan nodded, hugged Shiranui tightly, and quickened his pace.

Wherever they passed, the Buddha's light surged like a tide, purifying all evil spirits.