Fahai Storms Shaolin!

Emei Mountain, Hall of Nurtured Heart.

A figure holding a precious sword danced within the grand hall, radiating an aura of ancient simplicity, majestic grandeur, and solemnity. Despite wielding a long sword, the sensation evoked was akin to holding a small wooden mallet used for striking a wooden fish drum.

Behind this figure, a spectral image of an ancient Buddha appeared naturally, glaring with eyes of fury. The visage was terrifying, with six arms holding various weapons, resembling an enraged Buddha capable of obliterating everything, emanating a world-ending pressure that intimidated countless demons and monsters.

This aura drastically altered the expressions of the present senior nuns.

"Wrathful Glare, Buddha's Apocalypse!"

"Light-Burning Buddha, does it have this aspect?"

"Abbess?"

Senior Huilin looked at the silently observing Senior Wugou and inquired.