My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1491 - 805: Two Women Cast Thunder Skill (2-in-1) (Part 3)

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So they could not escape far, and were forced to reveal themselves here!

"Go!"

Chen Yi's eyes shone with a cold light, how could he let such a good opportunity pass?

Turning around, he struck with a sword, one sword to annihilate Zen.

......

In the side room, the incense in the burner had long gone cold, and the tea was already cool.

The mysterious atmosphere of sitting and discussing Dao earlier had long been torn to pieces by the continuous loud noises, sword cries, and the terrified screams of the crowd from outside the window.

Chang Yuzi, the Daoist, the nun, along with Yin Weiyin, had long stood up, either leaning on the window or standing by the door, their eyes horrified as they stared at the scene within Liuyun Palace.

The temple buildings were collapsing, huge trees falling, blood staining the plaza, Sword Qi weaving across... what was originally the solemn and serious Ascension Ceremony, at this moment, was already like an Asura Battlefield, full of devastation.

Chang Yuzi's face looked the worst, his lips quivering, fingers digging tightly into the window lattice, his eyes watching helplessly as his own Ancestor Hall and God of Wealth Hall were easily torn apart by Sword Qi, watching that ancient pine tree that witnessed generations of Liuyun Palace's storms come crashing down, watching blood flowing all over the plaza where daily lessons were held... his mind nearly blank.

The Daoist wasn't from Liuyun Palace, having seen a lot, after the initial shock, his face turned as serious as water, and he murmured dryly:

"The sky has changed, the killings are monstrous, the aura is eerie... could it be that Master Yunzhou, he, has gone mad?"

"Impossible!" Chang Yuzi turned his head fiercely, refuting hoarsely, his eyes somewhat red, "The Sect Leader has a firm Taoist Heart, his Cultivation is unmatched, today is a propitious time for ascension, how could... how could..."

But before he could finish, his words were stuck in his throat.

He opened his mouth, but ultimately couldn't utter any strong rebuttal, his face just gradually turning ashen.

The nun's withered face remained calm, she lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and recited a Buddha's name deeply: "Amitabha Buddha... a single thought different, and the paths of immortals and demons diverge. The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to find the shore..."

After reciting the Buddha's name, she raised her eyelids, and her gaze naturally fell on the only person in the side room who remained exceptionally calm from beginning to end.

The female crown remained standing by the window, her posture as straight as a solitary bamboo, the veil hat had been put back on, with light gauze covering her face, her specific expression unclear. The chaotic airflow outside the window stirred the hem of her Daoist robe and the gauze of her veil hat, yet she seemed unaware, just quietly watching, her demeanor surprisingly... composed amidst this shocking change.

The Daoist and the nun exchanged glances, both feeling astonished in their hearts.

However, beneath the veil, Yin Weiyin was not really without any ripples, but had been silently reciting the Supreme Forget Love Technique from beginning to end.

The Daoist turned to look out the window, unable to resist muttering to himself, both puzzled and as if inquiring:

"In a tangle with Master Yunzhou... and that mysterious woman of strange means... who on earth is this mysterious figure? Observing the path of their Sword Qi, fierce and ruthless, pure killing intent, like the methods of a Martial Artist, yet secretly in harmony with the Heavenly Dao... odd, odd! Since when did such a figure emerge in our Da Jin?"

It is Chen Yi.

Yin Weiyin answered silently in her heart.

Who else could it be but him?

She didn't know how it happened; he just went out for a stroll, but ended up bumping into this catastrophic disaster...

"I... do not know." Chang Yuzi shook his head blankly, at this moment his mind was in turmoil, without the energy to discern the identity of the unfamiliar swordsman.

The nun also shook her head slowly, her withered face showing compassion: "This old nun does not know either. However, though the benefactor is brave and fierce, two fists cannot fight four hands, the force of evil is overwhelming, and there are omens of celestial phenomena following... I'm afraid... the prospects are bleak."

Bleak prospects?

These four words pricked at Yin Weiyin's Heart Lake like a needle.

She had confidence in Chen Yi's ability. At the Southern Border slaying the Saintess, in the Dragon and Tiger dueling the champions, his methods were endless, his ability unfathomable, she had seen much with her own eyes, had confidence in him.

But... confidence or not, what if?

What if after Master Yunzhou goes mad, he makes a desperate strike, what if that gray-clothed old woman has even more bizarre cards up her sleeve? What if Chen Yi makes a careless mistake and reveals a flaw during the fierce battle? What if... he really suffers an unexpected defeat?

How many enlightened masters that once stood on the clouds died on a "what if."

If something really happened to him...

Yin Weiyin's brows beneath the veil hat furrowed slightly.

In that case...

Yin Weiyin felt she should take action.

The sky above Liuyun Palace had already turned a blood-red, hanging low, the initial opening in the sky had long twisted and deformed, at this moment, countless thick lightning pillars as large as dragons were streaking through.

That was Heavenly Thunder, the thunder to cleanse and purify the mad Master Yunzhou, its power was something not even ordinary cultivators could imagine, and certainly not easily interfered with by human force.

But Yin Weiyin's cool eyes, however, firmly locked onto those turbulent storm clouds, suddenly recalling the Lightning Attraction technique,

Since this fiend and demonic woman could potentially threaten him,

then...

There's no more time to wait.

When it's time to act, even against the heavenly might of thunder, one must... give it a try.

"...Thunder murmurs in the sky, thunder rumbles on the ground, the Yin thunder cannot be measured, the Yang thunder is formless, dragon thunder rolls water, water thunder upheavals waves, festival decree thunder fire, thunderbolts crisscross..."

"In urgency like the law's decree!"

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