Chu Xiu's heart was ringing alarm bells. Without the slightest hesitation, he made a decisive judgment and immediately commanded the Ghost General to retreat.
However, at that moment, the golden pupils of the Buddha statue suddenly cracked open, revealing a horrifying blood-red hue. Simultaneously, a blood light emanated from its body, and a massive wind pressure surged out from within, pressing outward in all directions!
Countless pieces of rubble were swept up, and the souls transformed creatures were blown into continuous somersaults mid-air by this immense wind pressure, like willow catkins in a storm, forced to take on solid form just to barely steady themselves. The surrounding rock walls produced thundering sounds, with countless stones falling down and the dust on the surface of the Buddha statue rising, as if some majestic life that had been asleep for millennia was reviving within!
