Chapter 822: The Astonishing Three Geniuses

"Amitabha, I'll seal him!" Chen Zilai moved, hovering in the air with his hands in prayer, chanting with each syllable. As his voice resonated, ripples spread through the air, an invisible and vast Zen chant echoing like a storm, as if hundreds or thousands of Buddhas were reciting in unison.

"Emperor Art, Great Sun Tathagata Sutra!"

"Hmm?" Volt Williams's expression shifted. He felt a peculiar force approaching his left eye, forming intricate arrays that significantly limited his vision,...