Translated by: La0o9
Edited by: VindiFan#1
TN: Iâve went back and fixed all intances of âInvisible Tianmaâ with âFormless Tianmaâ and âVisible Tianmaâ with âFormed Tianmaâ in previous chapters, because they sound better. Sorry for all of you who got confused by this
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The Formless Tianma Saint King clasped her hands together and began to make hand seals to cast a spell.
Large ripples appeared in the sky, as if a giant boulder has been dropped into water.
Right as the Tianma began making hand seals, Xuanyuan Tianzun tapped his Inventory Bag and took out a bronze-colored turtle shell as big as his hand, then threw a coin into it.
One of the 6 arts, Divination.
Formless Tianma Saint King is a creature that the three Saints has never faced before, not to mention her cultivation being stronger than themselves, so Xuanyuan Tianzun took the chance to do a Divination and look into the future.
Of course, the price you have to pay to learn the future is exceptionally steep, but itâs still much better than dying.
The coin rolled inside the turtle shell as both of them hit the ground.
âThere is a fire, fanned inside the furnace, yet there is only fire without any wind ââââsheâs summoning something, when she gets it, we will dieâ he frowned looking at the turtle shell and quickly said.
Bai Hua Fairy was also counting something with her finger, another two breaths later, she and Xuanyuan Tianzun spoke at the same time: âThe ceramic vase!â
As soon as they say that, Formless Tianma Saint Kingâs spell also finished casting.
A dull-grey color glow broke through space, as a dirty, dusty ceramic vase few out.
This was the demonic treasure that Venerable Xin was using earlier.
The mysterious pot that showed unimaginable power slowly floated above Demon Clouds River.
It appeared in the same place that it left with the three fake Saints and the six Beast Saints before.
âWe definitely cannot let it get that demonic treasure, otherwise itâll be like a tiger that sprouted wings, all of us will dieâ Xuanyuan Tianzun spoke with an extremely solemn expression.
The three Saints all looked at the sky.
Formless Tianma Saint Kingâs smile disappeared, staring intently at the three Saints.
ăDivination? To peek into the future so arbitrarily, humanity deserves to dieă
Saying so, her body shifted, moving towards the vase floating above Demon Clouds River.
She was already standing on Demon Clouds Riverâs banks, extremely close to the vase, while the three Saints were all standing a few hundred feet away, guarding humanityâs camp, clearly they wouldnât make it.
Xuanyuan Tianzun yelled out: âI wonât be able to get there in time!â
âI will!â Xie Dao Ling replied.
Suddenly she disappeared without a trace. Already striking Formless Tianma Saint Kingâs face with her fist when she reappeared.
Martial Thaumaturgy, [Sky Fall]!
With a single strike, her martial prowess overflowed, the pressure feels like it could really break a hole in the sky.
This wasnât the fake attack that she used to hit Blade Emperor back then with her incarnation, this was the actual Bai Hua Fairy Xie Dao Lingâs full power strike!
Being hit by this attack head-on, the Formless Tianma Saint King was knocked flying. She flew so fast she turned into nothing but a shadow, instantly passing the entire width of Demon Clouds River and straight into the black temple.
Boom!
The sound of the impact reverberated, as half the temple was broken.
Xie Dao Ling stood hovering in the air, scoffing: âYouâre only a realm higher, win and loss in a real battle is never so cut and driedâ
Then she flew to the vase, lightly slapping out and sent it to the direction of humanityâs camp, squarely landing in Xuanyuan Tianzunâs hands.
Xuanyuan Tianzun breathed out in relief, quickly stowed it away in his Inventory Bag.
The three Saints all stared at the Demon Palace temple cautiously, but Formless Tianma Saint King had yet to appear again.
After waiting for a bit more, something seemed to be moving inside the temple.
âWhat are you doing? Too scared to get out here?â Xie Dao Ling squints and eyes and provoked her.
But the only reply was a loud chanting from inside the temple
ăBo bei ye, bo bei mian, bo xun yu, bo xun yeă
The sound of chanting quickly spread out everywhere.
Asides from the chanting all other sounds had disappeared.
No matter how the cultivators tried to speak, shout, or even clap their hands, nothing made a sound.
Sound itself has been erased from heaven and earth.
Xie Dao Lingâs face became serious, her hands quickly made some hand seals.
Since the beginning of her cultivation until now, never has she faced such a sight and such a strange incantation.
Xuanyuan Tianzun once again threw another coin into his turtle shell.
The coin rolled around the turtle shell, flipped then stopped.
âGreat perilâ he sent his voice to the other two Saints, âif we donât deal with that as soon as possible, we might be able to live, but this world will face a great catastropheâ
Hearing that, Bai Hua Fairy raised her brows.
She has never been afraid of Tianma, but this was the first time she met such a strange creature like the Formless Tianma Saint King, as well as her first time dealing with the Tianma incantation.
If thatâs the case, she could only âââ
A bright green glow emits from her body, then her hands started to make the hand seals necessary.
This Divine Skill needs a few dozen hand seals to activate, so itâll take time.
She spoke: âBuy some time for meâ
Seeing her use this spell, Xuanyuan Tianzun felt goosebumps all over his body.
He opened his mouth, but said nothing and went to shield Xie Dao Ling in front of her.
âBenefactor Xie, this spell of yours takes too much life span to use, please stop your handsâ the Great Monk of Sorrow suddenly sighed and sent his voice.
âWhy?â Bai Hua Fairy was surprised.
The Great Monk of Sorrow sent his voice: âAccording to our ancient Buddhist scriptures, what they are using is a type of Tianma Divine Skillâ
âTianma doesnât know how to fight, but they have the ability to summon countless Tianma from other worldsâ
âA Tianmaâs nature loves to eat human souls, even if they donât have any way to kill us right away, they would still hide in plain sight, waiting for any human cultivators to slip up even once and kill themâ
âThe more Tianma there are in a world , the less people there will be, the less intelligent theyâll be, finally indistinguishable from beasts and cattleâ
âAnd if that continues on, the world will be destroyedâ
As Bai Hua Fairy and Xuanyuan Tianzun heard the Great Monk of Sorrow, they finally understood just how serious the situation was.
âThe wretched Tianma are our Buddhist sworn enemies, and only the compassion of Buddha will be able to suppress these demonic beingsâ
âThis battle, as fate has it, is my role to playâ
Saying so, the Great Monk of Sorrow walked forward one step at a time, crossing the Demon Clouds River and headed towards the Demon Palace temple.
âMonkâŠâ Xie Dao Ling muttered.
Xuanyuan Tianzun also spoke: âBuddhists does hold the authority for dealing with demonic beings, you and I should back him up, weâll change the plan if needs beâ
Xie Dao Ling slowly nodded, undoing her hand seals.
While the Great Monk of Sorrow was halfway there, countless brilliantly beautiful enchantresses flew out from the temple and headed towards him, laughing.
Wearing scantily clad veil-like clothes, their faces were tempting to the mind, each of their gestures and expressions tempted the body.
ăTe li xi na, luo di na, luo jia yeă
The enchantressesâ soft voice softly chanted, they showed off their alluring bodies, wildly dancing as they surrounded Sorrow.
Each and every Tianma Enchantress is a female of absolute beauty by humanityâs standards, able to lead any cultivatorâs Dao heart astray.
15 kinds of string emit from their bodies, tying Sorrow up.
All sorts of unsightly images appeared around him, each of them seems to be shrouded in a living mist, pushing, pulling, racing to envelop the Great Monk of Sorrow.
The originally calm and gentle Great Monk of Sorrow suddenly opened his eyes wide, as he chanted in a thunderous voice
âOhm, bo luo mo lin tuo ning, suo po he!â
âOhm, qin xi re zha hong, weng, pa la ma ni, da zha, hong pa suo ha!â
This was the Buddhaâs Dalani, specially created to counter Tianma.
As soon as the Dalani appeared, space itself seemed like it was hit by a sledge hammer, the newly erected cage of thread was broken into pieces.
Heaven and earth itself was shaken nonstop, the thick black clouds were swept away by the fierce winds, revealing the moon and stars far above the dark blue sky.
The beautiful enchantresses let out an ear-piercing screech, falling from the clouds, struggling to fly back into the temple.