"The Fury of Vajra, evils begone!"
Hidden Heart's eyes twitched when he saw the pinkish sword beams shot out by the pair of man and girl, looking extremely evil and even sending forth a filthy scent. Without hesitation, he changed his right fist into a half-lotus-flower incantation gesture. Five beams of white light shot out of his fingers and smashed forcefully onto their chests.
As if a thunderbolt had just struck them, the pair became sluggish instantly, and were pushed several dozens of feet backward, only to collapse to the ground and lose all of their ability to move. With one clean move, Hidden Heart grabbed the two pinkish sword beams, and a faint Buddhist light radiated from within his palm. Immediately, both sword beams issued a sharp screech as a vast stream of pinkish smoke burst out from them, coupled with an exotic smell containing both fragrance and stench, that dissipated in the breeze.