Duobao Tathagata's palms were still striking Ye Xuan's chest, but he now looked pale as he stared at Ye Xuan, his Buddhist palms trembling severely.
There was no Immortal Light emanating from Ye Xuan's body. He looked at Duobao Tathagata eerily and calmly, a sinister smile blooming on his face.
"With such little cultivation, you thought you could harm me?"
Ye Xuan smiled as he spoke, but his smile was terribly frightening in the eyes of Duobao Tathagata, causing Duobao's arms to tremble and his gaze to fixate on Ye Xuan as though he had encountered immense terror.
"No... impossible... why... are you... unharmed?" Duobao Tathagata questioned in horror, his steps retreating repeatedly, looking at Ye Xuan with an extremely grave and horrifying expression.