Although their cultivation was not high, the arrows in their hands were all attached with Sword Intent, Fist Intent, and the like, all prepared by the various fellow cultivators during this period.
One after another, the arrows fell on the dense forest shrouded in demon energy, and powerful Sword Qi and fist strikes burst forth.
However, the power was ultimately limited, and amidst the sweeping demon energy, they all dissipated like smoke and clouds.
"Trash!"
At this moment, a deep roar came from the forest.
Immediately after, two demon figures as large as small hills stomped out of the woods.
Li Fu, with a grave expression, shouted, "Great Demon incoming!"
Before his words fell, Monk Wanshan's expression turned solemn, and with his hands pressed together, brilliant Buddha Light shone down.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
A golden glow coalesced into a grand Buddha—a compassionate and kind figure seated on the Lotus Platform, slowly opened its eyes in the sky.
"Vajra Prajna Paramita..."
