High above, the white sword light and the golden Buddhist light clashed fiercely. The white sword light was at an increasingly obvious disadvantage, as if being gradually eroded and driven to the brink of annihilation.
Within moments, the power of the Buddhist beams grew ever stronger. Like a surging tide, the Buddhist light steadily devoured the remaining white sword light.
Before long, nearly two hundred bolts of the white sword light had been destroyed, leaving behind a paltry fifty.
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