The chanting voices synchronized, sharing the same rhyme.
Yet the sound, the pitch was different.
Fu Si's voice was peaceful and bright, seemingly spreading the message of equality among all beings, the benevolence, kindness, and goodness of Buddha rescuing all beings.
Xie Tian's voice was deep and cold, each word reflecting the compassionate scriptures of Buddha, yet leaving people feeling as if they were falling into purgatory.
One high, one low, they merged harmoniously, giving rise to an eerie allure upon first hearing.
This charm spread across all directions, causing flowers to bloom in the void, waves of enchantment, and even the ancient Immortal Spirit Qi that permeated between heaven and earth was heavily affected, manifesting in a mysterious and unpredictable pink.
