Slow in speed, yet carrying an unavoidable momentum.
Facing this strike, Master Ku Hai remained unchanged in expression, with his hands pressed together in front of him.
"Amitabha—" he murmured softly, his eyelids slightly lowered, with the golden halo around him appearing even more solid, his full and robust body turning into the color of glazed golden light, as if a true Buddha descending into the mortal world.
Then, the black and white torrent, carrying a mighty power, thunderously crashed into that golden aura.
No loud noise, no explosion, no roaring.
The crowd only saw that the raging black-and-white torrent touched the golden halo in an instant.
Clang—
Clang—
Clang—
Chimes rang out from the center of the training ground.
The chimes merged into a continuous melody, yet quickly concealed themselves again.
The two forces rapidly dissipated, canceled each other out, and returned to tranquility.
