Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 793 - 615: Three Mountains Seal + - 616: Shadow Assassination

Chapter 793: Chapter 615: Three Mountains Seal + Chapter 616: Shadow Assassination

"Thinking you can come and go as you please, is it really that easy?"

Princess Shen Bi’s cultivation technique was unknown, but her ability to seize opportunities was extremely strong.

That day she was able to use the Soul-shattering Bow to injure the Wind and Thunder General, and now facing Huo Lingfeng, it was naturally no exception.

Most importantly, under the coverage of the Hidden Dragon Formation, she could receive the formation’s amplification. On the other hand, the several Generals from Beiliang were suppressed by the formation, unable to draw upon Heaven and Earth’s Divine Opportunity, suffering a great disadvantage.

Huo Lingfeng turned into an aura of karmic fire and, with a howl, had just retreated to the top of the city wall. As the bow sang out, three arrows, like streaks of lightning, chased down his form.

Hum...

The bowstring resonated deafeningly, locking onto the soul.

With a long spear in his hands vibrating circularly, Huo Lingfeng swept away the three arrow lights in one go, only to feel his head hammering and seeing stars, losing control of his figure, and falling diagonally off the city wall with the momentum.

’Although the Soul-shattering Bow is formidable, it can’t defeat me; it only causes dizziness for half a breath.’

Even if his vision was completely darkened, his body weak, and his soul trembling, Huo Lingfeng still held a ferocious thought, convinced that as soon as he caught the enemy outside the city, he would slay them immediately to avenge his fallen brothers.

As this thought flashed through his mind, the light before his eyes brightened and he faintly heard a delicate shout.

"Extinguish Immortal..."

Above the city wall, a streak of light slashed down.

It precisely calculated his position as he fell, anticipating the moment when his breath had not yet recovered and his mind was not clear.

He roared wildly; within the haze, the long spear danced around him like a dragon, flames reaching to the sky, transforming into a ring of fire trying to intercept, but his throat felt icy cold, and his vision flipped as he tumbled.

"What a move, the Turtle Spirit Eight Sword Extinguishing Immortal Technique."

This was the second time Zhou Ping’an witnessed his classmate Fang Sheng using this technique.

The first time, when Fang Sheng and he were pushed to the brink of life and death, they burst forth all their Qi-Blood and Gang Qi, amassing all their strength into a lethal strike.

They dealt a heavy blow to the Cloud Water Sect ancestor Su Pengju, who was at the Foundation Path Realm, and then Zhou Ping finished him with a Sky-splitting Slash on the spot.

This second use was still just as astonishing.

It was unimaginable that this was a strike that could be executed by someone in the Early True Martial stage.

Even the fierce and overbearing General Ling Feng couldn’t withstand her sword’s power.

Although Princess Shen Bi’s Soul-shattering Bow had prepared the way, it was still remarkable.

After all, she had overstepped two minor realms to slay her opponent.

Moreover, the one she slayed was a senior from her own sect.

The world is filled with such bizarre things.

A sense of emotion surfaced in Zhou Ping’an’s heart, and before his admiration settled, his expression changed.

"Change..."

The newly learned Ten Thousand Transformation Profound Skill mental method flowed, and at his side, unexpectedly grew two dark wings that extended dozens of zhang away.

With the wings spread, he had already entered the void and reappeared, traversing over seven hundred zhang, past the high city walls, arriving behind Fang Sheng, reaching out to grab her shoulders. With the wings drawing back, their figures became like light and shadow about to enter the city.

This time, he was faster than he had ever been.

Several times faster, at least.

The wings behind him were not the manifestation of the True Kunpeng Form, but actual Kunpeng’s Wings.

Although they were only a few dozen zhang wide, the remarkable aspect of the Ten Thousand Transformation Profound Skill was this: whatever it transformed into, it possessed the inherent mystery of that thing.

Just as Mingyue did previously, transforming into an extraordinary red falcon, moving so swiftly that even Zhou Ping’an had trouble keeping up with his speed.

Transforming into the back of a mystical turtle, easily blocking a Sky-splitting Slash without any harm.

Zhou Ping’an now, with the Kunpeng’s Wings, was a scene where one flap stirred the winds and clouds, and two flaps tore the void apart...

In the blink of an eye, not even a moment for Fang Sheng to react before she was directly grabbed and pulled rapidly backward.

But after leaving the city, it was still, perhaps, a bit too late.

In Zhou Ping’an’s perception, from the sky, a massive blue-black seal covering the night sky vibrated with thunder, locking the void; seeming slow but actually rapidly pressing down with a rumbling noise.

The immense seal, nearly as wide as Fulong Pass, fell close to the city wall without stirring the Hidden Dragon Formation. It was just about ten zhang above Zhou Ping’an when the ground had already sunk several zhang, with soil and stone turned to powder.

Zhou Ping’an’s back wings sunk with a heavy force; with several tens of thousands of pounds of pressure, he almost couldn’t flap his wings. Feeling like numerous mountains were pressing down on him, he was about to be crushed deep into the ground.

Simultaneously, a bizarre vibration transferred into his spirit.

The next moment, he felt as if he would be shattered to dust.

"Ha..."

Zhou Ping’an exhaled loudly.

Gathering all his strength, he threw a punch at an angle.

The punch trembled the void.

The overwhelming pressure eased for a fraction of a moment; his wings flapped again, his figure crashing into the city gate. He felt sweat pouring like syrup, his right fist along with his arm had already turned into a mist of blood, severed at the shoulder.

Glancing over, he saw Fang Sheng silent, with cold sweat rolling down her forehead.

He had only managed to drag half of her body back, her long slender legs from the thighs down were already gone, vanished.

"That was close..."

Zhou Ping’an said gravely: "Junior Sister Fang, next time you must not be greedy for merit. Divine Martial Realm Venerables really have no sense of shame; resorting to despicable moves without hesitation is common for them."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for the rescue."

Fang Sheng forced out a pale smile, her eyes filled with shock, but there was also a hint of joy in her heart.

By killing General Ling Feng Huo Lingfeng, she gained immense benefits, acquiring the combat method "Wind Fire Mountain" and incorporating the elements of wind and fire into her soul. Whether using a sword or a spear, both were extremely fierce.

Over these many years of cultivation in Penglai, she had only managed to achieve Great Achievement in the Water Phase and had refined the Turtle Spirit Eight Swords to a profound level.

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