My Demon Queen

Chapter 353 Buddha and Devil

As Ye Quan completely controlled Ye An's body, those ink-black eyes, like an endless abyss, flashed with strange light, and coupled with that twisted and evil smile, seemed to be able to suck people's souls into them.

At this moment, Ye An was like a messenger from the underworld, emitting a strong black aura that spread like a substance. Wherever he went, the air seemed to be frozen, making people feel terrified, as if they would be swallowed up by the dark power if they got a little close.

The countless giant Buddhas in this space seemed to be infused with vitality and became more and more dynamic. Their originally solemn and dignified postures now seemed to have a little more agility.

Looking at Ye An who had suddenly changed, a solemn look seemed to appear on the faces of these giant Buddhas shining with golden light.

Those eyes were focused on Ye An, as if they were scrutinizing and wary.

"Hey~ Why don't you continue chanting? Come on, continue, try hard, maybe... you can chant me to death." Ye Quan raised his head suddenly, staring at the big Buddha closest to him, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a mocking look.

At this moment, the black air surrounding his body was surging wildly, forming a sharp contrast with the huge Buddha in front of him that was shining with dazzling golden light.

However, surprisingly, Ye Quan exuded an aura that was no less than that of a giant Buddha.

He just stood there like that, the dark aura around him seemed to have turned into tangible armor, making him appear so unruly under the majesty of the giant Buddha, as if declaring his fearlessness and arrogance to the whole world.

However, the giant Buddha did not respond to him. In this mysterious space of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, there were only countless giant Buddhas standing, each one solemn and dignified, exuding a mysterious aura.

There was endless emptiness all around, deep and silent, as if it could swallow up all sounds and light.

"If you don't recite it, then I will take action..." Ye Quan said with an evil smile on his face.

Then he slowly raised his right hand, and the strange black gas quickly began to swirl around his entire right hand as if it had life. The wisps of black gas gradually became thicker, slowly surrounding his right palm, and constantly compressing and condensing, finally turning into an extremely black Tang sword.

That’s right, it actually condensed into a Tang sword.

This is a weapon that Ye Quan carefully selected from Ye An's memory after checking his past memories.

As for why he did not choose hot weapons, I guess, to use Ye Quan's words, a casual attack from him was as powerful as a howitzer. With such a powerful force, why would he need to transform into hot weapons?

At this moment, Ye Quan was holding the pitch-black Tang sword, and his body was tightly surrounded by thick black air. He suddenly raised his hand and raised the sword, pointing it at the tall and majestic giant Buddhas in the distance.

Those dark eyes were like cold stars, coldly sweeping across the giant Buddhas in all directions, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, carrying endless ridicule and disdain.

"What a tiny Buddha..."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Quan slashed with his sword without hesitation. Surprisingly, this slash did not cause any fluctuation of spiritual power or flow of black air. Everything seemed calm.

Countless giant Buddhas still looked at Ye Quan expressionlessly, with confusion seemingly in their eyes.

However, in the next second, a shocking scene happened.

The heads of several giant Buddhas separated from their golden bodies without any warning. The broken parts were as smooth as a mirror, as if they were instantly cut off by an invisible and irresistible force.

The entire space suddenly fell into silence, with only the rolling Buddha head and the motionless golden body witnessing this incredible scene.

Ye Quan slowly raised his eyes and looked at the Buddha heads rolling on the ground. An extremely evil smile appeared on his face, and that smile was full of arrogance and provocation.

"Are there any more shows to go on...? No, I'm leaving soon!"

His voice resounded wildly in this dead-silent space, carrying with it an invisible sense of oppression, as if even the fallen Buddha heads were suppressed by this powerful voice, unable to make a single sound.

At this moment, the remaining giant Buddhas finally slowly responded.

Their eyes, which were originally drooping, slowly closed in unison, as if they were performing some mysterious ritual.

Then, the huge hands began to slowly put together, and Sanskrit sounds gradually began to sound from the mouth.

Ye Quan listened to the gradually rising Sanskrit sounds and frowned slightly. Although the impact of these Sanskrit sounds on him was not as strong as that on Ye An, it still made him feel a real headache. The pain seemed to drill straight into his soul and brought deep torture.

"I really underestimated you..." Ye Quan muttered to himself, but a strange scene appeared and his words paused.

He saw the Buddha heads that he had chopped off slowly floating up, and accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, they were accurately reconnected to their respective golden bodies.

After being connected, these Buddha heads also closed their eyes, clasped their hands together, and joined in the chanting of Sanskrit as if nothing had happened.

Ye Quan reacted quickly, his left hand suddenly stood in front of him, and his fingers began to change gestures as fast and flexibly as lightning.

In an instant, the strange black air seemed to have received some kind of mysterious call, and quickly rushed in from all directions, tightly wrapping his whole body. In the blink of an eye, he was like a black egg, completely wrapped in it and isolated from the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, the black gas continued to surge and condense, gradually turning into a solid black egg.

On the surface of the eggshell, the black gas keeps flowing like living water, forming a peculiar flowing pattern that looks like a natural texture.

This black egg was quietly suspended in the space, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura, while also blocking Fanyin outside, preventing him from eroding his body.

Ye Quan also submerged his consciousness into Ye An's consciousness space. This time, he made an unexpected discovery.

In Ye An's consciousness space, Ye An was sitting cross-legged quietly in the void.

He tried his best to stabilize his consciousness, but the strange Sanskrit sound continued to impact his spiritual world, almost causing his consciousness to collapse.

If he had not made a prompt decision to let Ye Quan take over the body, his consciousness would probably have completely dissipated under the erosion of the Sanskrit sound.

As Ye Quan entered the consciousness space, Ye An also sensed it. He opened his eyes and looked at Ye Quan who came in front of him.

"solved?"

"No, I found something interesting."

Ye An looked at Ye Quan's nonchalant attitude, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Quan looked at Ye An and asked a strange question.

"Tell me, is there any difference between Buddha and devil?"