Fazhao Arhat, however, calmed his heart and settled his mind.
He completely cast aside his earlier concern for his reputation, refusing to let the scorn affect his judgment.
Since his opponent had given him another chance, he immediately took out a bottle of Buddha Water and sprinkled it on himself.
Next, he produced a string of Buddhist Beads, sending them into the air.
Finally, he activated his Secret Techniques. The Buddha's Light around him instantly brightened, and his aura surged once more.
"Vajra Demon Subduing!"
Once the three breaths were up, Fazhao Arhat seized the initiative and charged forward.
In that instant, a phantom image of a Vajra seemed to materialize around him, its eyes glaring furiously as it brought a Demon-Slaying Pestle crashing down!
At the same time, the Buddhist Beads in the air descended, launching a pincer attack from above and below.
"That move doesn't look half bad."
A faint smile touched the black-robed youth's lips.
