Starting with the Magic Absorption Technique: I swept through the fantasy world.

Seeing this, the wizard turned and left with his servants. However, the words the wizard had just spoken were taken to heart by the listener, and the servants beside him had completely memorized Zhong Wanling's physical condition.

"No demons can get close? Isn't this the kind of physique that we Buddhists have always wanted? I must report this to the elders immediately."

It turns out that the wizard's servant was a Buddhist, and Zhong Wanling's constitution was something that Buddhism had been searching for for thousands of years.

Upon returning, the servants rushed to the local Buddhist temple and reported the situation to the elder, which immediately attracted the attention of the entire Buddhist community.

They immediately sent people to the Great Qi Dynasty to investigate. If Zhong Wanling's constitution was indeed as the servant had described, they would bring her back to Buddhism no matter what.

On the other side, Wang Mu took Zhong Wanling back to her residence. Along the way, Zhong Wanling asked questions and Wang Mu answered them, but she didn't ask about her relationship with Wang Mu at all.

After seeing Zhong Wanling off, Wang Mu returned to his room looking dejected. He thought to himself that things couldn't go on like this, and he needed to think of a way to cure Zhong Wanling.

Outside the city gate of the Great Qi Dynasty, a dozen or so people dressed in kasayas were pacing back and forth, while only one person stood steadily in the center, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the Great Qi Dynasty. It was the wizard's servant. He bowed deeply to the person in the center and then spoke respectfully.

"Elder, Zhong Wanling lives in your courtyard. Shall we go in now?"

"No rush. Go back today and investigate further to see if her constitution is genuine. Going there rashly before confirming it would be disrespectful to the Great Qi Dynasty. Amitabha..."

The Buddhist elder in the very center stood upright in front of his chest and slowly began to speak.

Upon hearing this, the servant quickly returned to the Great Qi Dynasty, while the group of Buddhist monks dressed in kasayas stood still, their eyes fixed intently on the Great Qi Dynasty.

After a night's rest, Wang Mu woke up early in the morning, tidied himself up quickly, and headed towards Zhong Wanling's room.

Just then, Zhong Qingfeng jogged towards Zhong Wanling's room and bumped into Wang Mu.

“Genius… I’ve been looking for you. I just received word that a bunch of Buddhists have arrived outside, specifically asking for Miss Zhong Wanling.” Zhong Qingfeng said anxiously to Wang Mu.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mu's face immediately darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Buddhists? I have no dealings with them, and Zhong Wanling couldn't possibly know them. Come with me to see what's going on."

After saying that, Wang Mu stopped and turned to walk out of the Elder's Mansion.

Zhong Qingfeng couldn't be happier to see this situation. He couldn't afford to offend Wang Mu, that plague god. The group of Buddhists outside looked menacing, and they still wanted Zhong Wanling. She was the genius's Achilles' heel. There was going to be a good show today.

When Wang Mu walked outside the mansion, he saw more than a dozen people dressed in cassocks blocking the main gate.

"Who specifically named Zhong Wanling here?" Wang Mu asked the Buddhist monks sternly, his face darkening.

“I have heard that young lady Zhong Wanling’s physique can resist demons, which is exactly the physique most suitable for cultivating our Buddhist magic. That is why I have come. Is there any problem with you?” The leading Buddhist elder put his hands together, smiled and looked at Wang Mu.

"Since that's the case, please leave. You are not welcome here." Wang Muli didn't want to pay any attention to these so-called Buddhists and said coldly to them.

The Buddhist elder's kind and amiable face suddenly turned fierce as he stared intently at Wang Mu and said, "What if we insist on taking him away?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mu, with his fiery temper, couldn't hold back any longer. He carefully examined the Buddhist group in front of him, noting that only the elder was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

There were a few Golden Core cultivators, but the rest were still at the Foundation Establishment stage. How could Wang Mu take such strength seriously? He roared angrily at the Buddhist monks.

"A bunch of old bald monks, you've got your eyes on my people. None of you are leaving here today. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, Wang Mu took out his Heavenly Demon Sword and rushed towards the Buddhist group. In an instant, he arrived in front of the Buddhist elder and swung his sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Buddhist elder immediately took out a bowl from his robe and blocked the attack of the Heavenly Demon Sword.

"what?"

Seeing this, Wang Mu looked curiously at the alms bowl in the Buddhist elder's hand. This thing could actually block the attack of his Heavenly Demon Sword, so it must be something extraordinary. But it doesn't matter, it will be mine soon.

Then another sword strike followed. This time, the elder had no time to attend to his fellow disciples. All the Buddhist disciples except the elder collapsed to the ground under the sword's energy.

"These old bald monks of Buddhism have such meager skills, yet they dare to try and snatch people from my hands. They're really tired of living."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the mansion. Only then did he see Zhong Qingfeng standing there with a shocked expression, while Xiao Chuan was lying on the ground curled up in pain.

"What's going on?" Wang Mu asked Zhong Qingfeng, puzzled.

"Genius... The intense light that the Buddhist elder shot out just now was directly absorbed by your shadowy companion, and that's how he ended up like this after being exposed to that intense light."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mu froze on the spot, his face gradually darkening. He hadn't expected that this old bald Buddhist monk would be captured by the Fiend Wolf. It seemed he had been tricked.

Xiao Chuan's condition was likely due to being corrupted by the blood of the vampires. He was aware that exposure to strong light would affect his body, but Wang Mu overlooked this fact this time, mainly because he hadn't expected that old bald monk to possess such a treasure.

After helping Xiao Chuan back to his room and lying down, they immediately summoned the wizard. The wizard arrived, took his pulse, and then said:

"Genius... Your friend's condition is extremely critical. His body is gradually deteriorating, and if a solution cannot be found, it is likely..."

The wizard didn't say anything more, and Wang Mu understood what he meant. At this moment, Xiao Chuan was on the verge of exploding, and sparks were practically flying from his eyes.

"If anything happens to Xiao Chuan, it won't just be the old bald monk's life; I'll make your entire Buddhist sect pay with its life!"

Upon hearing this, the wizard was startled, not expecting this person to be so important to the genius, so he quickly spoke up.

"Your friend is cursed by vampires, isn't he? I know a way to solve this problem."