Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1943: Chapter 1939: All Forms Are Illusions! (Second Update)

In the face of such a frenzied attack, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Xue An’s mouth.

"What? Want to use me as a shield? Or do you really think... I am no match for you?"

As he spoke, a bright light burst from Xue An’s eyes, and then he shouted deeply.

"Causality!"

Boom!

The power of causality, which hadn’t been used for a long time, immediately froze the Triangular Head.

But the Triangular Head only struggled slightly before breaking free, then laughed savagely, "It’s useless. I am not a creature of your Multiverse. How can causality bind me?"

These words made Xue An’s pupils shrink instantly.

Because he finally confirmed the origins of these monsters without a doubt.

They really aren’t creatures native to the Multiverse?

Then what is their purpose for coming here?

These thoughts flashed through Xue An’s mind.

At the same time.

Due to the slash of a young boy, the Triangular Head, bleeding all over, suddenly exploded into a mist of blood, then transformed into a dazzling Giant Python, opening its bloody maw to swallow Xue An.

At this moment, it was extremely eager to devour and digest Xue An because only in this way could it find a glimmer of survival.

Xue An had already buried the doubts within his heart, then sneered, "Since causality is useless, how can you kill me?"

Having said that, a flash of light appeared in Xue An’s eyes, and he softly recited, "All appearances are illusory!"

Boom!

As these words left his mouth, the golden light around Xue An’s body burst forth, and the bloodstains splattered on him instantly vanished.

At the same time, Xue An’s appearance became incredibly handsome, and the pores on his body instantly closed. There wasn’t even a speck of dust on him, looking like a jade-carved Buddha statue, inspiring joy and admiration.

If any monk were present, they would certainly exclaim in surprise upon seeing this scene.

Because the state Xue An was in was an extraordinarily difficult achievement in Buddhist practice: the Purity Realm.

Purity refers to a profound state of detachment from all causal relationships, unstained by the slightest speck of dust, transcending the secular world.

Once one enters this realm, all causality is temporarily severed, rendering attacks naturally ineffective.

Because even the cause of your existence no longer holds, you virtually cease to exist, so how can anyone attack you?

At the same time, the Giant Python, transformed from the Triangular Head, also lunged forward, yet this time, its bloody maw had not the slightest effect on Xue An.

Not even the droplets of blood followed some sort of order, obediently landing to one side.

"A monk? How is it possible for you to have such a profound level of Buddhist cultivation? Aren’t you a Sword Cultivator?" the Triangular Head shouted in shock and anger.

Xue An smiled faintly, "Is it not possible to practice both Buddhism and Sword? What? Do you have a problem with that?"

The Triangular Head wanted to say more, but suddenly its huge snake head was cut off, blood gushing out.

And in the distance, the voice of the young boy faintly arrived.

"Sir, are you in there?"

As he spoke, brilliant sword light continued to flash from afar.

At this moment, the Triangular Head could no longer maintain its concrete form, the Giant Python shattered violently, turning into nothingness.

A faint black shadow still lingered in midair, but it was clear that this shadow was also on the brink of exhaustion.

A voice filled with extreme fear came from the void, "I am willing to pay any price, just to beg you to spare my life!"

"Spare your life? Go tell those you drove to death with mental collapse those words!"

With these words.

A sword light sharply exploded, splitting the entire mass of flesh in half.

A voice filled with extreme resentment echoed from the void, "I won’t let you go, all of you shall die!"

After these words, everything returned to silence.

The flesh covering the entire second floor also instantly turned to dust and disappeared.

The young boy who had been vigorously swinging his sword was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly found that his benefactor was standing not far ahead, radiating golden Buddhist light, bringing a deep sense of peace.

"Bo... Bodhisattva...?" the young boy murmured softly, the sword light in his hand suddenly dissipating.

At the same time, the golden light covering Xue An also shattered at the same time, and he suddenly fell out of the Purity Realm.

"Sir!" the young boy was shocked and just about to step forward.

But Xue An had already steadied himself, waving a hand at him, "I’m fine!"

In reality, it was remarkably difficult for Xue An to maintain the Purity Realm for even this short time.

After all, he wasn’t a true monk, and not even this move was his, but something he learned from the now-vanished monk of Dingchan Temple, Yue Sha.

His transition into this realm solely relied on his deep strength and unique insights into the world.

This time, the young boy stared dazedly at the ordinary hallway, then asked, "Is it dead already?"

Xue An nodded, "That’s right, your foe just died under your sword; you have avenged your grievance!"

Upon hearing this, the young boy fell to his knees with a thud, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Father, Mother, your child was unfilial, but has finally avenged you!"

Xue An did not stop him, for anyone would be highly emotional at this moment.

He merely walked to the window on the second floor, gazing out at the city.

The city, once a debauchery-filled paradise of bright lights and intoxication, suddenly changed at this moment.

First, the myriad lights in the sky began to go out one by one, followed by the skyscrapers starting to shake and collapse.

Yet before these stones hit the ground, they turned into nothing in midair.

Many who had been lost in revelry and debauchery were suddenly awakened by the scene before their eyes and were stunned.

Following that, the entire city began to collapse, countless malevolent entities disappearing while surviving humans screamed in panic.

Xue An watched quietly, then lifted his gaze to the sky.

At this time, the gigantic Buddha statue in the sky was slowly turning, signifying that night was falling.

A glimmer of cold light emerged in Xue An’s eyes as he took a deep breath and stepped into the high skies outside, shouting fiercely.

"The demonic forces have been defeated, are you still going to meditate forever?"

These words resonated into the heavens, causing the many temples floating on the clouds to tremble in unison.

In an instant, these temples glowed with golden light, and waves of chants resounded.

"Namo Buddha!"

"Namo Golden Bodhisattva!"

With these words, many emaciated monks soared from the temples.

Without exception, all these monks were attained high monks with a golden wheel faintly appearing behind their heads.

But they seemed to have meditated for so long that they were all somewhat bewildered.

Especially when they saw the Demon City collapsing on the ground, they were even more shaken.

"Namo Buddha, what is happening? How could this evil nest collapse suddenly?"