"Ye Yue Long, that’s your name, right? Regardless of whether this strike can injure or defeat me, when it comes to masters and grandmasters, you have already lost completely!"
After all, she was just a teenager, tears of grievance were about to come out, but Ye Yue Long was still a martial artist, a true transmission of a sect. Forcing down the turmoil in her heart, she gritted her teeth and continued: "In any case, I’m going to make my move!"
She formed the Sun Wheel Seal with both hands, aiming at An Jing. The shadow of the Divine Weapon ’Death Book’ silently appeared behind her, and the vast Netherworld Spirit Qi resonated with Ye Yue Long’s breath. With the Dharma Seal as the core, it turned into an Extreme Darkness Abyss between her palms.
In an instant, as she burned her life and soul, Ye Yue Long’s Spiritual Fiend Qi soared rapidly, even faintly breaking through the barrier between the Martial Meridian and the Divine Repository—no, with the aid of the Divine Weapon, her power had already shattered that barrier. With the hidden True Lord’s assistance, the highly compressed Netherworld Spirit Qi gathered to its peak, and then within that Extreme Dark Abyss...
Condensed into an eye as bright as a mirror.
As the eye gazed, an indescribable force extended at the speed of light, spreading and engulfing An Jing and the surrounding mountains and wilderness. A sense of absolute commandment emerged, a wave that governed all, controlling life and death, penetrating all karmic retributions from past and present lives seeped through this land.
[Great Karma Lifeless Eyes]
Using Ye Yue Long as the door, the True Lord of the Taiming Sect, glanced at An Jing.
Just that glance was enough to kill An Jing.
If An Jing were alone.
"Alas, I already said it."
Faced with this Manifesting Holy divine skill that could indiscriminately annihilate all humans, demons of the Divine Repository and Martial Meridian present, An Jing calmly crossed his arms, saying indifferently: "My grandmaster will intervene."
Just as An Jing said, the stars and moon in the sky shifted, suddenly transforming into an enormous starry mirror, then a grand and magnificent, wrath-filled hand extended, directly grabbing at that eye.
[Chen Mie, do you really think there’s no one in the Bright Mirror Sect? How dare you fucking intervene? Have you no shame attacking my junior, burning their life force to fight my kin? If you don’t love your junior, I do.]
Grandmaster Chenyinzi’s furious voice was only audible to An Jing and Ye Yue Long. The moment the giant hand and the eye made contact, they disappeared with strong Great Void waves, evidently transported to a desolate region for a battle.
After the fleeting pressure, only An Jing and Ye Yue Long remained suspended in the air.
"You have lost to me, even summoning elders is futile."
With a peaceful air, An Jing looked at the despondent Ye Yue Long and smiled brightly: "You may leave, this was an interesting fight. I have decided not to kill you for now."
"I hope in the future, you and the Taiming Sect can bring me more pleasure."
"Thank you very much..." At this moment, Ye Yue Long, having narrowly escaped death, replied lifelessly, adjusting her posture, with traces of blood on her neck like a scarlet collar: "So, I’ll be leaving then?"
With that said, she was about to turn around, but still glanced cautiously at An Jing.
An Jing couldn’t hold it in: "How about you say some harsh words? Isn’t it a bit inappropriate to leave just like that?"
"A defeat is a defeat, I truly lost. To be defeated by someone as strong as you is also a form of honor for me."
Having experienced defeat and being used as a pawn by her sect to test An Jing, Ye Yue Long was now somewhat incoherent, completely lying flat, waiting for ridicule: "I’m sorry, An Jing, for not making you use your full strength, I’m deeply sorry."
"I will strive hard in my cultivation, hoping that next time when I improve, I can give Lord An Jing more enjoyment."