Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 178 What is the surname of this Buddha statue?
"Hahahaha, hehehehe..."

"Hahahaha, hehehehe..."

On one side, Zi Lingxuan was desperately trying to save the elixir with Ge Wensong, while on the other side, Shen Anzhi was doing her best to lead the Buddha away into the distance. Her figure appeared very small against the backdrop of the Buddha's enormous body.

What puzzled Anzhi even more was that the giant Buddha was laughing heartily the whole way as it chased after him.

Anzhi continuously changed the hand seals, and spiritual power surged out continuously. The light and shadow became more and more fantastic and gorgeous, transforming into a flock of shimmering spirit birds, chirping and flying in the air, circling around the Buddha.

As Anzhi dealt with the giant Buddha, she saw it closing in step by step. The mountain-like pressure made her feel increasingly anxious. She quickly thought of a way to deal with it, and suddenly her eyes turned blue.

"Ice Soul Sealing Demon Formation." An Zhi made a quick decision, stopped, planted his feet firmly on the ground, rapidly formed hand seals, and chanted obscure incantations, trying to slow down the Buddha's movements with ice.

An Zhi unleashed his full spiritual power, and the ice crystals began to arrange themselves in specific directions, gradually forming a huge ice-blue array. The array patterns of the Ice Soul Sealing Demon Array shimmered with mysterious light in the air, and a chilling wind howled faintly within the array, as if to freeze everything around it.

"Hahahaha, hehehehe..."

"Hahahaha, hehehehe..."

However, the Buddha was no ordinary object. Faced with the Ice Soul Sealing Demon Formation, it only paused slightly, but the anger in its eyes did not diminish at all.

"Hahahaha." Then, the Buddha let out a deafening laugh that seemed to pierce the clouds, causing the surrounding rocks to fall down. Immediately afterward, it raised its huge foot and stomped down on the Ice Soul Sealing Demon Formation. With a loud bang, the ice formation shattered instantly, like fragile glass.

Anzhi was stunned by the powerful impact and had to retreat repeatedly. His secret technique had been broken, so he could only use the old method to guide the Buddha towards the plain with a beam of light.

Zi Lingxuan and Ge Wensong's medicinal herb collection work was nearing its end. Zi Lingxuan looked at the few remaining herbs in her basket with a worried expression, but her eyes kept scanning back and forth on the seat of the Buddha statue.

"That's all, Sister Lingxuan, let's go quickly." Ge Wensong was a little anxious. Seeing that the collection was finished, he immediately removed the barrier he had just set up and urged Zi Lingxuan to leave quickly.

Zi Lingxuan looked worried: "This is not enough, this..."

The Qiang-Ge War will surely result in countless deaths and injuries among the Emei disciples. Zi Lingxuan wanted to collect more spiritual herbs, but upon arriving, she discovered that due to the endless collection in the past, there are very few spiritual herbs left at the foot of the Buddha.

"Sister Lingxuan, let's go quickly! Judging from the sound, the Buddha is back. It's gone now." Ge Wensong clearly heard the Buddha's laughter getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, before Ge Wensong and Zi Lingxuan could even step down the steps, An Zhi leaped up to them.

"Oh no, Mommy! Run!" With that, Anzhi jumped down the steps with Zilingxuan.

bump……

Just as the three of them jumped down the steps, the Buddha's massive foot landed with a deafening sound. When the three turned around in shock, the Buddha behind them suddenly seemed to have returned to its usual calm, slowly ceasing all its movements.

Its massive body stopped swaying, and its deafening roar abruptly ceased, as if the disturbance and anger it had just experienced were merely a fleeting dream.

The Buddha slowly withdrew its forward steps, readjusted its posture, and sat steadily back in place. Its broad base once again pressed against the earth, and its eyes regained their former peace and compassion, gazing quietly into the distance, as if nothing that had just happened had left a ripple in its heart.

"Lingxuan, what kind of Buddha is this? Why are you laughing all the way here?" Anzhi asked jokingly.

Seeing that things had calmed down, Zi Lingxuan said with a smile, "This Buddha's surname is Le, hahaha."

"Still laughing? Sisters, let's go. In a minute, one stomp could turn the three of us into mincemeat." After saying that, Ge Wensong pulled Anzhi away, afraid that the Buddha would come back to life.

The three hurried outside from where the Buddha was. The sun was still shining brightly on them, but Zi Lingxuan's brows were tightly furrowed, and her face was full of worry.

She carefully took out the medicinal herbs she had just collected from her basket, held them in her palm, examined them carefully, and said softly, "This medicinal herb looks rare and its effects must be extraordinary, but the quantity is so small. If it is used in a critical situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to exert its due effect."

Hearing this from the side, Ge Wensong nodded solemnly: "Indeed, we took such a big risk to get our hands on it. It would be such a pity if we didn't get enough."

An Zhi sighed softly, shifting her gaze from the medicinal herbs to the distance. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her right hand reached for the Demon Refining Gourd at her waist. She exclaimed in surprise, "That's right! We can use the Demon Refining Gourd to refine the medicinal herbs into individual spiritual pills. Wouldn't that be much better?"

Zi Lingxuan looked at the strange gourd in An Zhi's hand and said with some skepticism, "This is it? How much can it refine? I'd better take it back and let them refine it in the alchemy room."

"Sister Lingxuan, don't you believe it? Sister Anzhi's gourd is called the Demon-Refining Gourd, and it really works." Ge Wensong had heard from the bamboo weaving elder in the bamboo forest that Shen Anzhi used the Demon-Refining Gourd to hold wine.

Zi Lingxuan looked the strange gourd up and down with some doubt. Although she didn't recognize the inscriptions on the gourd, it looked like a magic weapon. So she asked worriedly, "We didn't collect many herbs to begin with. If we fail, I... I won't be able to explain to my junior sisters."

Anzhi placed Zilingxuan's basket on the ground and comforted her, "Lingxuan, don't worry, trust me."

And so, while the three were still halfway there, Anzhi used his spiritual power to put the medicinal herbs he had collected at the foot of the Buddha earlier that day into the Demon Refining Gourd. The Demon Refining Gourd seemed to understand Anzhi's intention, and the inscriptions on the gourd body flashed a few times.

"Is that all?" Zi Lingxuan asked, seeing that all the spiritual herbs in the basket had been put into the gourd.

Anzhi shook the Demon Refining Gourd and said, "Don't worry, it's estimated that we'll get a lot of pills in three days."

An Zhi thought that he had refined two resurrected thousand-year-old bamboo worm pills from a thousand-year-old bamboo worm in the bamboo forest, and these spiritual medicines would definitely double in value after leaving the gourd.

Although Anzhi was full of confidence, Zilingxuan was still full of worry. After all, many Emei disciples depended on these few spiritual herbs for their lives, and they were also praying to the Great Buddha to grow more spiritual herbs quickly.

Along the way, Ge Wensong was a sweet talker, and Anzhi and Zilingxuan became his two older sisters.