Chapter 45: Reinforcements

  As Gu Yinghua's voice fell, the colorful light butterfly tide composed of five-color light butterflies suddenly changed. The original scattered long strips of colored butterflies suddenly contracted into groups, and then the five-colored light butterfly groups began to merge with each other, forming a real five-colored light wave rushing towards Pang Tian Mountain's manipulated Lifi Dust Net.

  Pang Tian Shan coldly laughed and said: "Eighty-four thousand drops of sweet nectar, who listens to your nonsense! The innocent old nun is still somewhat decent. Since you are obstinately ignorant, then I won't let you stay!"

  He didn't believe that Gu Yinghua could transform into 84,000 drops of sweet dew. You should know that in Buddhism, the number 84,000 is a sacred and unparalleled number. There are countless Buddhist secrets related to this number, such as the 84,000 pagodas built after the Buddha's nirvana, or the 84,000 Dharma stores, all of which have a great connection with the number 84,000.

  But in Buddhism, the number 84,000 also represents a limit. Once this number is exceeded, it becomes infinite.

  How many Buddhist masters, in their lifetime, are only stuck at the number of 84,000, even if they are Yuanying or Yuanshen realm Buddhist practitioners, often have no power to transcend this limit, and can only make a breakthrough in categories.

  Even if the Venerable Goddess herself were to appear, even if she had heavenly powers, she would at most be able to manipulate 84,000 drops of sweet water. The goddess herself might be able to simultaneously manipulate eight kinds of superior virtues' water, with each kind having 84,000 drops.

  With Gu Yinghua's cultivation, the countless five-colored light butterflies and sweet water droplets that she manipulated seemed to be at least several thousand in number, but still far from the 84,000 mark.

  As soon as he thought of this joint, Pong Tian Shan relaxed a lot. He manipulated the dust net to entangle the colorful butterflies that were transformed from the sweet water one after another, and then urged the dust net to strangle them all to death.

  This whirlwind dust web looks like just a gust of yellow wind and sand, only about two feet in diameter, but its power is boundless. Even if a strong person from the Yuanlong realm is trapped in the dust web, it will still be difficult to move an inch. Those whirlwind dust webs are so powerful that they can even grind down heavenly treasures, let alone refined steel and iron.

  As a result, the light spots in the dusty web were connected and unbroken, and it was unknown how many colorful butterflies had dissipated. This forced Gu Yinghua to spit out fresh blood, and he retreated another step back, almost directly falling to the ground.

  At this time, Gu Yinghua could no longer afford to pursue and kill the Pong family's elite, and could only let the remaining five-colored butterflies gather together in a swarm, trying to slow down Pong Tian's dust web attack. Pong Tian said "I won't let you stay", and made up his mind to destroy Gu Yinghua, striking out without mercy, waving the yellow flag in his hand repeatedly, wanting to strangle Gu Yinghua's five-colored butterflies to death.

  Seeing the remaining members of the Ben family barely escaping Gu Yinghua's pursuit, only twenty or thirty people remained. Pang Tianshan's anger intensified, and he increased his strength by threefold as he urged on the yellow flag. As soon as the yellow flag was waved out, he suddenly felt that his spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea. He shouted: "You're a despicable person! I must tear you to pieces!"

  No wonder he was furious, the dust web he attacked with his Wind Slashing Ring, although its momentum did not decrease, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace. In an instant, countless dust and spiritual winds dissipated.

  Innumerable silver light spots shone like stars in the sky, and countless colorful butterflies were caught in the dust web, sweetly and tightly adhering to the whirlwind and dust, without leaving any gaps. Those whirlwinds and dust quickly melted away like the first snow, leaving no trace behind.

  Unbeknownst to him, Pang Tian Shan suffered another huge loss, and the reason for this loss was exactly the same as last time - being too lax, only attacking without defending. As soon as Gu Ying Hua made her move, he fell into a big trap. Now, one-third of the Wind Sweeping Dust Web had already dissipated. Pang Tian Shan let out an angry growl and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

  "Gu Yinghua, I'm going to tear you into a million pieces, no..."

  Pang Tian Shan really didn't expect that Gu Ying Hua's activation of the massive, colorful butterfly would actually be able to fight him to a stalemate, with both sides suffering heavy losses. The previous illusion of an easy victory had made him forget that his opponent was also a foundation-establishing cultivator, who also had a trump card up their sleeve.

  It was already a silver light like a sharp sword, as if the Milky Way had turned upside down. The scattered five-colored butterflies formed a silver light curtain, and it seemed like a light screen woven from countless light points, making the front of the Temple of Heaven seem like daylight.

  Dozens or even hundreds of colorful butterflies are no match for the Wind and Dust Web, but when the number increases to hundreds or thousands of colorful butterflies, the situation is greatly different. The Wind and Dust Web of Pongtianshan can't refine and absorb the colorful butterflies in time, and for a while, they can only be destroyed together, like melting ice and snow.

  Pang Tian Shan had spent over a decade cultivating the Wind and Dust Web, although he hadn't reached the state of unity with it yet. However, the web had already merged with his spirit, becoming an integral part of him. Now, as the web was damaged, Pang Tian Shan felt the pain as if it were his own flesh being torn apart. He struggled to hold back a mouthful of blood, but another wave of blood surged up his throat. This time, he couldn't control it, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

  Only Pang Tian Mountain also knew that this was a life-and-death juncture, although his heart was cut like a knife and his whole body was in severe pain, he still swung the yellow flag in his hand with all his might, forcing the Li Feng Whirlwind Dust Net to move at an extreme speed!

  The continuous explosions had already been heard from the front, and the huge air wave made Pang Tian Mountain retreat five or six steps, his face was pale, he was dizzy and disoriented, and he didn't know where he was. However, he still exerted himself to wave the yellow flag forward, and this time the front finally cleared up, with no more obstacles.

  He had seen Gu Yinghua finally unable to hold on, the Seven Treasures Spirit Pool along with the pool water that was like red sugar water under his feet all disappeared without a trace. The whole person let out a muffled hum, directly leaning against the incense table in front of the goddess statue, and could no longer move!

  He finally let out a sigh of relief, but quickly retracted the Wind and Dust Net. The person in front of him, Gu Yinghua, was best at suddenly using his killer move when victory was within sight. He had already suffered two great losses and absolutely could not afford to suffer a third!

  Just seeing the remaining Li Feng's dust web, Pang Tian Shan almost cried out loud. This Li Feng's dust web was originally over two zhang in size, but now it was only a square foot, being ground into a useless object by Gu Ying Hua using thousands of colorful butterfly lights, with less than one tenth of its original power remaining.

  This woman is too terrifying!

  Pang Tian Shan had only one thought in his mind, and now he was also in pain all over, with many meridians damaged, but he remembered one thing: "This woman can't be kept!"

  So he immediately urged the departure of the wind and dust web, but unexpectedly, after the wind and dust web was damaged, the connection between the divine feather wing flag and the divine consciousness was also affected, and it could only slowly roll up the wind circle and kill towards Gu Yinghua. Pang Tian Mountain's heart was greatly shaken, fearing that this killer would have some accident.

  It's okay, with each rotation of the Wind Sweeping Dust Web, Pang Tian Shan's control over the dust web increased a bit, and his speed also started to slowly accelerate. Only then did Pang Tian Shan feel a sense of relief in his heart, and he cursed at Gu Ying Hua who was leaning against the incense table: "Damn you, I'll destroy you!"

  He soon felt that killing Gu Yinghua was not enough to vent his anger, and his face turned ferocious: "Although I have to hand your corpse over to him, before that, I have a hundred ways to make you regret!"

  Gu Yinghua could no longer muster a thread of spiritual energy, and the fresh blood had dyed her entire red dress an even deeper crimson. Upon hearing these words, she forced herself to speak, her voice barely audible: "I have no regrets!"

  "I'll make you regret it!" Pang Tian Shan deliberately slowed down the progress of the Devouring Wind and Dust Web, saying viciously: "You stinky women, you're at least a Foundation Establishment cultivator, for the sake of a stinky man, you've fallen to this state, and even after death, you'll still suffer a thousand torments, don't you regret it..."

  Gu Yinghua's voice was still barely audible, but her words carried an extraordinary power: "I just want him to know what the taste of sweetness is..."

  Her voice was calm, gentle and sweet. This low-pitched voice could move many people to tears, yet it made Pang Tian Shan furious: "Then go die!"

  He had slowed down the speed of the Wind and Dust Web's advance, just to see a scene that would delight himself, but Gu Yinghua's determination foiled his plans: "You will regret it even after you die, no one can save you!"

  No sooner had he finished speaking than a voice shouted loudly: "I'll save her!"

  "Who?"

  Pang Tian Shan hadn't arrived yet, but a leg shadow flashed by like lightning, and the unstoppable rapid kicks had already struck the whirlwind dust web he was controlling, making "Boom boom boom" sounds one after another. Then, a man covered in blood stood before Gu Ying Hua: "I've come to save her!"

  "Willow follows the cloud!"

  Pang Tian Shan sneered: "You dare to challenge me with your mediocre skills? Go die with those stinky women!"

  As they spoke, the Li Feng Whirlwind Web had already been kicked out by Liu Suoyun to the front of Pang Tian Mountain. It turned out that with the power of the Li Feng Whirlwind Web, the Yu Long Realm cultivators did not dare to confront it head-on, and only after experiencing a desperate battle with Gu Yinghua's Five-Colored Butterfly, the power of the Li Feng Whirlwind Web was left with at least one or two points. So Liu Suoyun's quick kick directly kicked the Li Feng Whirlwind Web back to Pang Tian Mountain's side.

  At the moment of despair, Gu Yinghua saw Liu Suoyun descending from the sky like a god, although his body was covered in blood and flesh, but in Gu Yinghua's eyes at this moment, he was extraordinary and majestic, surpassing many proud sons of heaven in the cultivation world. Her spirit suddenly lifted: "When did you recover your strength? Why didn't you come out earlier?"

  Liu followed the cloud and smiled: "Just now when this rascal was talking nonsense with you!"

  Gu Yinghua only then discovered that Liu Suizhen's condition was not good at all, his whole body couldn't even stand stably, swaying back and forth, and could fall to the ground at any time. The injuries left from fighting Ma Qianjun initially had not only not recovered but instead became more severe.

  Pang Tian Shan burst out laughing: "Originally, I wanted to chop you into pieces, since you jumped out voluntarily to die, then let's send this pair of dog man and woman on the road together!"