I Can Extract Divine Power

"Alright! Bring it on!"

The light of the Flawless Ten Layers Body erupted from Shen Bai, quickly enveloping his left hand.

All the white light converged, bestowing his left hand with terrifying defensive power. Though the rest of the light vanished, all Shen Bai needed to do was throw a punch.

Wrapped in white light, his Vajra Dharma Form Fist manifested a thirty-foot-tall Dharma Golden Body, like a colossal giant holding up the heavens.

The fist shot out and met Zhu Xueshuang’s finger.

"BOOM!"

The Power of Creation overturned Yin and Yang; the Buddha’s Light blazed like the sun.

A jade-white radiance flowed like an unending river.

Zhu Xueshuang stumbled back two steps, a trace of shock in her eyes.

Shen Bai vanished.

When he reappeared, he was behind Zhu Xueshuang.

—Divine Thousand Miles, Instant Teleportation, Burst Speed!

The power of this sword strike had multiplied.

The Blood Red Sword Qi, contained but not yet unleashed, thrust toward Zhu Xueshuang’s back.

"You brat, another ability!"

Zhu Xueshuang sensed a life-or-death crisis.

She once again used the Summoning God Skill.

The next moment, a layer of Buddha’s Light appeared around her, making her resemble a solemn and majestic Buddha seated in the mortal world.

"Years ago, during the Era of Ten Thousand Cities, a young Monk walked the world. His Buddhist Teachings moved heaven and earth, like a Vajra in a chaotic age, offering salvation to all living beings."

"BOOM!"

Shen Bai retreated a hundred feet. He flicked Cold Moon to shake the numbness from his arm.

’Interesting.’

’This Summoning God Skill is truly far superior to any impersonation method.’

Zhu Xueshuang looked back and said, "To witness two of my summons and still remain so calm... you truly are worthy of the title Nine Extremes Young Master, the number one of the younger generation. But it’s a pity. You are going to die."

"The art of Inviting the Gods can summon anything in the world. It combines offense and defense, and it has no weaknesses."

Shen Bai shook his head. "No, you’re the one who will lose."

Zhu Xueshuang frowned. "I’ll lose? I have no weaknesses. How can you possibly win?"

She couldn’t understand why Shen Bai still looked so confident, even now.

"I see now. You’re a spent arrow at the end of its flight, indulging in a final delusion before death."

Zhu Xueshuang sneered, "You’re just trying to psych yourself up. You’re afraid that if you let that bravado slip, you won’t have a chance of survival."

Shen Bai said flatly, "Aren’t you overestimating yourself? ’No weaknesses’? Nothing in this world is absolutely perfect. As I see it, your Summoning God Skill is full of flaws."

"For example... you can only channel one at a time."

As soon as he said this, the entire area fell silent.

Zhu Xueshuang felt a chill run through her, as if she had been plunged into an ice cellar.

She never expected Shen Bai to have seen through it.

The Summoning God Skill was indeed powerful, but it had a fatal flaw that only those who practiced it could discover.

Namely, one could only channel a single entity at a time.

Just like before, when she used the Defense Technique, she couldn’t use the Creation Finger.

"So what!"

Zhu Xueshuang shouted, "You’re merely in the Unity Realm, while I am a Celestial Spirit! You can’t kill me!"

"Wanna try?" Shen Bai swung Cold Moon. "An old relic like you should have been buried long ago. Showing up now to boss people around... it’s utterly disgusting."

Blood Red Sword Qi erupted, like a blood moon in the sky, and everything around them began to distort.

A thirty-foot-tall Dharma Aspect descended with the force of collapsing heavens and a fist the size of a millstone.

The special effects of various Divine Powers swirled around Shen Bai’s entire body.

At this moment, Shen Bai was like a god descended to the mortal world.

"Celestial Spirits can be slain."

With those four simple words, Shen Bai’s attack arrived in the blink of an eye.

Being able to channel only one entity at a time was like the light of a firefly trying to compete with the bright moon when compared to Shen Bai’s full-blown assault.

This sword strike stunned everyone present.

Zhu Xueshuang had been preparing to use the Power of Creation and Destruction again, but when she saw Shen Bai’s attack descending, she immediately felt a life-or-death crisis.

She knew Shen Bai had a Defense Technique that could block the Creation and Destruction Finger. But if she used the Creation and Destruction Finger, she would be left with no defenses.

At the critical moment, Buddha’s Light once again materialized around Zhu Xueshuang, completely enveloping her.

"BOOM!"

The golden Buddha’s Light rippled with terrifying patterns, and the surrounding Space twisted like a snake.

Shen Bai attacked relentlessly, giving Zhu Xueshuang no time to react.

At the same time, Shen Bai’s words echoed in Zhu Xueshuang’s ears like a Nightmare.

"You venomous harpy, channeling the fallen sages of the Era of Ten Thousand Cities... you truly tarnish their names."

"Are you worthy?"

"Wang Tianxing is lonely down below. Don’t you enjoy giving people pleasure? Why don’t you go down there and take care of him?"

Every sentence carried a terrifying pressure.

At this moment, the Qi on Zhu Xueshuang’s body was gradually weakening.

She herself had been summoned by Zhu Qingyao using Inviting the Gods. Now, the Qi on her body was beginning to fade.

Her time was almost up.

"Brat, you’ve won."

Zhu Xueshuang sighed. "But remember this: I will be back. I will make you taste the bitterness of failure and death."

As the Summoning God Skill failed, the Buddha’s Light around her body rapidly dissipated.

Before him, under Shen Bai’s Sword Qi, Zhu Xueshuang turned into endless flying ash.

Shen Bai gently wiped his finger along his longsword. Looking at the ash ahead, he said, "Next time won’t be like this. You will understand the reason for my name, Nine Extremes."

The surroundings were utterly silent.

No one spoke.

Everyone present stood frozen in place, like wooden statues.

A few of the prodigies even rubbed their eyes subconsciously.

They thought they must be seeing things.

Someone from the Unity Realm beating a Celestial Spirit Realm master to the point where they couldn’t even fight back?

Is this a dream?

One of the prodigies looked at his companion and said, "Pinch me."

His companion’s mouth twitched. "No need. I just slapped myself. This is all real."