Red Boy took a deep breath before exhaling forcefully, igniting the flames.
The burning Samadhi Fire attacked Zhang Huan, and the kasaya was so strong that it could burn anything it encountered to ashes.
"A single cold light, ten thousand feet of light."
Zhang Huan shouted as he controlled his flying sword to flash sword lights in the sky.
Every sword beam flickered as it was accompanied by the Samadhi Fire that used Sword Qi to force Red Boy away.
Or, he could block the Wu Gou sword attack from the wooden fork.
He was standing in the quicksand formed by the Golden Core Sand. Guanyin couldn't tell if he was trapped or not.
Anyway, this was not important, because even if he stood still, the Samadhi Fire would not be able to get close to him.
Speaking of which, this wasn't the first time Guan Yin had used fire attacks. It was the same as the Purple-gold Bell from before.
However, the fire that the Purple Gold Bell spat out was ordinary fire, and its power could not be compared to the Samadhi Fire at all.
However, even if it was a divine fire, no matter how powerful it was, it had to be able to burn people. What was the use if it couldn't?
The sword light flashed continuously like a meteor. Zhang Huan blocked the Samadhi Fire ten feet away.
"Bodhisattva, you want to engage in domestic violence just because you brought a little kid over? Aren't you taking it for granted?”
"And this one is called Muzha, right? Could it be that you took pity on Jin Zha and sent him here to reunite?”
After greeting Guanyin from afar, Zhang Huan cast his gaze on Red Boy.
"Little wimp, do your family know that you've joined Buddhism and followed Guanyin?”
"If you have the time, eat a few more mouthfuls of milk and try to grow up, okay? Why don't you learn to fight?”
Zhang Huan rambled on. She was basically immune to the trash talking Guanyin, but Red Boy and Mucha were not as calm as her.
"You evil thief, this king will burn you to death today.”
Seeing that Red Boy had been unable to take down Zhang Huan for a long time, he was already a little anxious. After hearing Zhang Huan's words, he became even more flustered.
Not only did he look like a baby, but he also had a child's temper and was especially resistant to words.
"Watch how powerful I am."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and the Samadhi Fire that he touched again became many strands.
Some of them attacked Zhang Huan, while others wanted to surround Zhang Huan with flames.
At the same time, Guanyin raised the jade bottle in her left hand and waved the willow branch in her right hand. It immediately began to rain in the valley.
The Samadhi Fire itself was already very powerful. If the fire itself could not do anything to the enemy, it would be even stronger when it came into contact with water.
Previously, when Sun Wukong faced Red Boy, he was still able to deal with the Samadhi Fire with the Fire Evasion Art.
However, it backfired. After trying to extinguish the fire, it caused the smoke to spread and almost took Sun Wukong's life.
Guanyin learned from Sun Wukong that she sprinkled the water in the jade bottle into rain, not to put out the fire, but to create smoke.
The rain and the Samadhi Fire clashed, and the entire Valley of Happiness was instantly shrouded in smoke.
This feeling was like a game of chicken dinner. Someone threw countless smoke bombs in a row, and nothing could be seen except white smoke. If someone really stood inside, they would be choked to death if they were not killed by the enemy.
"Bodhisattva, you still don't understand. Fire can't get close to me. I'm really worried about your IQ."
Raising his voice and mocking Guanyin, Zhang Huan shouted resolutely,"Myriad Swords Return to the Origin."
In an instant, the flying sword in the sky turned from one to countless.
These flying swords spun quickly and formed a barrier, blocking Zhang Huan and the scorpion spirit, isolating them from the smoke and fire.
At the same time, the spinning flying sword created a hurricane, blowing the smoke and fire in the direction of Guan Yin, Red Boy, and the wooden fork.
Guanyin raised her willow branch and waved her hand. A strong wind also blew, blocking the smoke and fire that Zhang Huan blew over.
This resulted in a stalemate, like a martial arts drama where palms competed with each other in internal energy.
Both sides were frantically attacking the smoke and fire in the middle, but no one could blow the smoke and fire towards the other.
As for Red Boy, he was still breathing fire with all his might in an attempt to break through Zhang Huan's defensive barrier.
At this moment, Zhang Huan chuckled and turned around."Little Scorpion, you can take this opportunity to show off.”
"I can't wait any longer.”
The Scorpion Spirit immediately displayed the demeanor of the number one demoness of the Journey to the West. As she spoke, she stretched out her tail hook and attacked the wooden fork."Have a taste of my power."
Guan Yin had already learned from Ling Ji that the scorpion spirit had already mixed up with Zhang Huan. Seeing her attack, she quickly reminded,"Hui An, be careful. That is the poison of the fallen horse.”
The wooden fork was so scared that it quickly dodged, but the scorpion spirit's target was not him at all.
With a feint, she used the Invisible Dragon Rod at Red Boy as a diversion.
The wind was blowing in all directions, the clouds and mist were in the air, and the dust was scattered. The phenomenon brought by the Invisible Dragon Rod was also visible in the Samadhi Fire and smoke.
With a clang, Red Boy was struck by the Invisible Dragon Rod. He immediately felt dizzy and was locked up.
The Invisible Dragon Rod wrapped a golden hoop around his neck and two golden hoops around his legs, making him unable to move.
Guan Yin Bodhisattva's expression changed when she saw Red Boy being captured by the Invisible Dragon Rod. How could she have forgotten about this? Even if Zhang Huan did not know how to use the Invisible Dragon Rod and Demon-Binding Rope, how could the scorpion spirit, who had stayed on Spirited Mountain for so many years, not know?
In fact, she had been wary of the scorpion spirit from the beginning. It was just that she was wary of her horse poison and was worried that she would sneak attack.
He had missed out on the fact that Wen Shu and Jin Zha's magic treasures had already fallen into Zhang Huan's hands. It was too late to react now.
Fire attacks were ineffective to begin with. Now that Red Boy was captured, continuing would only increase the danger.
"Hui An, quickly retreat. Be careful of the Demon Binding Rope." Guanyin hurriedly shouted.”
Her warning was right, but she was wrong again. The scorpion demon's target was not the pitchfork, but herself.
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