Endless petals cover the sky and the earth, like a wave of white flowers submerging the camp of cultists.

There is nowhere to hide, no gaps to hide.

Only the ghost apostles used all their strength to form an all-round shield, and they could barely block the sea of ​​countless petals.

Even so, he struggled to block it. The seemingly light white paper petals contained extraordinary power, and the energy consumed to maintain the shield far exceeded his recovery speed.

Feng Xi used the method of the Tongtian Ru and the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas to endow each white paper petal with the energy of Buddhism, Taoism, immortality, and ninjutsu. Not to mention it is extremely sharp, and it also has the sacred attribute of defeating evil spirits.

At this time, the head and face were covered, cut, and exploded. It was not easy to resist.

This is just like Xiaonan's 100 billion detonating talismans. It can be crushed with force and quantity. It is unmatched by irregular-level abilities.

Even a fifth-level apostle with unlimited energy can resist it with such difficulty. The other cultists who are only in the fourth-level and below the extraordinary level will naturally have no suspense about the result of this move.

Covered by the sea of ​​flowers, they were split and annihilated into dust in an instant, and they were buried silently in this extremely romantic beauty.

Feng Xi's final scene: Baidi Sword... No, it was the sixth move of Da Luo Dao Zhang, which wiped out hundreds of Ghost Church cultists with one move.

(Kuchiki Byakuya liked it and sent you a green corpse)

Once they died, the evil spirits under their control were even less able to resist the attraction of the Buddha's light from the Immortal Magic Coffin Jizo, and were put into the giant coffin at a faster speed.

After a while, all the evil spirits that filled the sky were wiped out.

"Oh!"

After all the evil spirits were contained, the door of the coffin was immediately closed, and the seams were tightly fitted without revealing a single gap.

The seal is complete.

The enchantment relying on the existence of evil spirits also dissipated naturally, revealing a clear sky and a brilliant sun.

Feng Xi stretched out his hand and used about two-thirds of the white paper petals to roll back and re-condensed into angel wings behind him.

On the ground, a somewhat embarrassed figure appeared.

The mausoleum that was originally surrounded by hundreds of people was now the only ghost apostle left alone.

The remnant robe on his body could no longer cover his ugly body. He raised his head weakly, revealing a frightening grimace. He stared at Feng Xi with a pair of eyes full of hatred and gritted his teeth:

"With such strength in just four realms, the human race is really full of geniuses!"

"It is because of the existence of guys like you that mankind always holds on to that ridiculous hope and stubbornly refuses to fall into the arms of the Lord. Guys like you are simply a cancer that prevents the sublimation of the world! You deserve to die!"

"Why don't guys like you die! Die!"

Feng Xi looked at him condescendingly, her eyes indifferent and cold.

The white wings behind him stretched out at will, and the sun shone through his body and fell on the other person.

This situation is like a sentence pronounced by God.

Feng Xi didn't care about the howling of a mentally disturbed cultist before he died. He just raised his Zanpakutō at him again with a cold tone:

"I gave you a chance to speak to make you repent, but you are hopeless. As expected, being weak is not a sin, being stupid is!"

"you······"

Thunder roared, instantly cutting off his last scream.

One move, Sui Shi Jing Zhe, cut through the body of the ghost apostle in an instant.

The petals of the wings that were broken again along the road behind him poured into his body along the path Feng Xi pierced, completely annihilating his life, destroying his body, and taking away his dirty soul.

Feng Xi turned around silently in the rain of falling flowers and sheathed her sword.

After walking up to the giant coffin, he took off the sword beads from his wrist and hung them in the tiger's mouth.

The wooden clone had also jumped off the ground at this time, came to his side and reminded:

"The evil power of the evil spirit inside should have been almost purified. How do you want to deal with the original body?"

Feng Xi didn't answer, but said calmly: "You go, leave this place to me."

The wooden clone nodded and disappeared in a flash.

Feng Xi clasped her hands together, hung Buddhist beads from the tiger's mouth, lowered her head in front of the giant coffin, and silently recited the mantra for rebirth.

A soft golden light shone on his body, and the coffin began to tremble slightly.

For these purified evil spirits, Feng Xi chose to save them.

The way the ghost church creates evil spirits is to torment ordinary people. It is created by combining the power of evil gods with the negative energy in people's hearts. That is to say, every soul in it was once a human being who has been tortured.

Feng Xi could no longer save them, letting them die in peace was the only choice.

As for staying and being enslaved by the generals, Feng Xi couldn't do it yet, and there was no need.

What a scumbag. If he does this, what's the difference between him and those cultists?

It will take some time to save so many ghosts, but Feng Xi doesn't think it's a waste.

There is always something that must be done.

As time passed by, his body remained motionless, and only the faint sound of singing floated far away in the quiet tomb.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, with only the soothing wind blowing the young man's hair.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure slowly came from the bottom of the mountain.

She was a tall woman with long hair hanging casually on her shoulders, and her skin was so fair that she was a little sickly.

She was holding a black parasol, wearing neutral black clothes, and a black coat draped over her shoulders.

It seemed that he saw someone on the top of the mountain. The black umbrella tilted, revealing a beautiful face.

His eyes were old and cold, and his expression was a little indifferent.

This is a face that makes people unable to tell the age, as if the years have not left traces on her face, but from her mature and capable temperament, it can be felt that she should not be too young.

She also held a bouquet of white flowers in her other hand. It seemed that she was here to pay homage to her deceased relatives and friends. However, when she saw Feng Xi's back with her head bowed and chanting sutras, she paused and walked straight up to Feng Xi. Stand still behind you.

Didn't bother, just watched silently.

Feng Xi did not stop his salvation just because of her appearance.

After a long time, the salvation was completed, and there were no ghosts in the giant coffin. It sank into the ground again and disappeared, leaving only a child-sized wooden Ksitigarbha Buddha statue in its place.

Feng Xi paid homage to the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue one last time, straightened her back, put on the sword pill bracelet again, and turned to look at the woman behind her:

"Senior, are you here to pay homage to your relatives?"

The woman in black spoke slowly, her voice was cold: "Come and see my daughter."

"Sorry, I chose to fight here, I'm afraid it disturbed the heroic soul's slumber."

"It doesn't matter, you protected them well."

The woman glanced at the tombstones in the cemetery and found that none of them had been damaged.

The sea of ​​flowers just now clearly covered the entire mausoleum.

She paused and continued: "You chose this place to protect the residents of the city. They will understand. They should also be willing to see someone who can use their resting place to slay demons. At least my daughter will definitely willing."

Feng Xi nodded, glanced at the bouquet in her hand, and asked: "It seems that the daughter of the senior is also a hero of the human race who hates evil, can I go and worship her?"

The lady in black nodded, first paid homage to the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, then took out a flower from the bouquet in her hand and inserted it in front of the Buddha statue.

"Sorry, I'll bring more next time."

Seeing this, Feng Xi smiled dumbly, knelt down, and reached out to caress the ground.

Immortal magic chakra invaded the earth, and the soil around the Buddha statue immediately grew a large number of buds, which grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, bloomed into a field of flowers, and surrounded the Buddha statue.

Colorful, bright and brilliant.

Feng Xi picked some white flower branches and tied them into a bunch, then stood up and looked at the lady in black.

She glanced at the small Buddha statue that looked a little kind and lovely among the flowers, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared on her cold face.

"Little guy, you must be very popular with girls."

"Senior has been awarded."

Feng Xi smiled and was noncommittal.

If you've seen me in my usual form, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that.

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