When the voice of the Joyful Buddha Statue sounded, Bao Yun also saw the situation in the field.

Especially upon seeing the miserable state of the Joyful Buddha Statue, Bao Yun knew that the situation had reversed.

Originally, he thought that with his and the Joyful Buddha Statue's strength, they could easily deal with Ye Lengshuang and the others, and perhaps even savor the taste of the women of the Jade Bone Realm.

But he never expected a freak to appear.

Just entering the Jade Bone Realm, splitting the Small Success of the Jade Bone Realm with two strikes, how terrifying.

Bao Yun gritted his teeth, waved his palms repeatedly, gathered all the pink mist, and forced Ye Lengshuang back.

Then, he straightened his waist and abdomen, and the flesh at his navel twisted like a writhing worm.

The blood-stained umbilical cord shot out and drilled into the forehead of the Joyful Buddha Statue.

The scene was bizarre and grotesque, making one's heart shiver.

In the next moment, Bao Yun's body rapidly dried up; within a single breath, the shattered body of the Joyful Buddha Statue gradually began to repair itself.

But after being repaired, it was no longer a clay statue, but instead took on the appearance of Bao Yun.

The half-man, half-clay statue stood motionless like dead wood, with the left half being the peeled-off golden clay body, while the right half bizarrely grew human-like texture.

The aura of the Joyful Buddha Statue rose rapidly, unleashing a terrifying pressure akin to a tsunami.

"The pleasure shared between us, like immortals and Buddhas."

The Joyful Buddha Statue spoke faintly.

Pink mist gushed out.

The members of the Evil Extermination Bureau who had already digested the pink mist were attacked again, all collapsing to the ground, twisting continuously like snakes.

Ye Lengshuang took just one step before suddenly feeling weak all over, using her long sword to brace herself on the ground, clenching her teeth.

"Great Success of Jade Bone!"

She felt utterly powerless, struggling even to lift her long sword, relying solely on the pride in her heart to keep from collapsing to the ground.

The Joyful Buddha Statue glanced around, the half-man, half-clay face revealing a sinister smile: "With the Subodhi Heart Skill, merged with the Supreme Joyful Path, you all must die."

With that said, his gaze swept to Qin An, carrying a hint of madness.

"Little brat, I won't mind that you bear a male body; soon, you will comprehend the Joyful Path with me."

Ye Lengshuang instinctively looked towards Qin An, seeing his eyes dazed, seemingly already caught, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Ultimately, it was a failure.

Originally thinking that the situation had reversed and that Bao Yun and the Pseudo-God could be exterminated.

But Bao Yun had practiced the method of pleasure with the Pseudo-God, which was downright disgusting.

Now they were all caught, with no hope of escape.

Thinking of what Bao Yun intended to do to her made Ye Lengshuang shiver with horror, raising her long sword to her neck.

If she were to be violated by Bao Yun alive, she would rather commit suicide.

But before she could act, the Joyful Buddha Statue flicked out a gust of wind.

The gust blew the long sword away, clattering as it landed on the ground.

Without the long sword to support her, Ye Lengshuang sat down on the ground.

The Joyful Buddha Statue excitedly said: "A dead fish is meaningless; only your pitiful screams can make the Buddha happy."

Turning its gaze, it looked towards Qin An, walking towards him.

"But before that, let's savor this little bastard first."

This secret technique, once used, made Bao Yun unable to separate from the Joyful Buddha Statue for life, only capable of living in such a non-human, non-ghost state.

His resentment towards Qin An was like a monstrous wave.

He wanted Qin An to be the first to die.

As the Joyful Buddha Statue walked, stone fragments continuously fell.

In just a few steps, it reached in front of Qin An.

Ye Lengshuang closed her eyes, sighed, unwilling to witness Qin An's upcoming miserable state.

Tang Lingwei stared intently, refusing to believe Qin An was subdued so easily.

The Joyful Buddha Statue stretched out its hands, aiming to seize Qin An's neck.

Its palms were like fan leaves, getting closer and closer to Qin An.

When it was less than a foot away, Qin An's dazed eyes returned to normal, his lips curling slightly.

The Joyful Buddha Statue froze, its entire body shuddering with a bone-chilling feeling.

"No, trapped!"

As it turned to retreat, Qin An extended his left hand and grabbed its palm.

The black knife was raised by Qin An, piercing into the chest of the Joyful Buddha Statue with wind-like speed.

The terrifying power of ice and fire burst forth from the black blade, unleashing the final slash of the Three-Absolute Ice Flame.

The final slash was the most powerful secret technique, three times the power of the first slash.

With premeditation, the Joyful Buddha Statue had no time to defend.

Qin An's expression was as calm as still water.

Previously, the desire was guided by the Subodhi Heart Skill, but his Two Principles Bodhi Heart just happened to be deduced from the Subodhi Heart Skill, making desire useless against him.

The ice-fire aura rampaged like a dragon, sweeping over the entire body of the Joyful Buddha Statue.

The Joyful Buddha Statue tried to escape, but before it could react, Qin An held its left hand, performing the Red Tiger Demon Slaying Hand.

Unleashing the Seizing Skill, the Joyful Buddha Statue only felt its left arm go numb.

If it were the clay statue body, it might not have been caught, but Qin An seized Bao Yun's arm.

The tingling pain spread along the arm, instantly permeating the whole body.

Qin An kicked the Joyful Buddha Statue in the chest, closing in, and stabbed the black knife repeatedly into the Joyful Buddha Statue's chest and abdomen.

The power of ice and fire spread continuously, with dirt and stone fragments flying non-stop.

Qin An's face was expressionless, and with each strike, the Joyful Buddha Statue twitched.

This scene fell into everyone's eyes, causing them all to swallow their saliva.

Ye Lengshuang's heart grew cold, especially seeing Qin An's calm face, suddenly feeling that her previous thoughts seemed a bit absurd.

This wasn't a person sharing the credit; this was a savior.

No, it was an Evil Star.

The convulsions of the Joyful Buddha Statue gradually lessened, until they ceased entirely, and Qin An swung the black blade across the neck of the Joyful Buddha Statue.

The head flew up, eyes wide open, rolling to Ye Lengshuang's feet.

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