It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 735 A Stunning Glimpse Under the Moon, Sword Brilliance Fills the Night
Ayining entered a state of Qi concentration while holding her sword.

Dodging the holy light spear that was being swung at her, she spun around and slashed swiftly. In the blink of an eye, her white dress fluttered and billowed. With each movement and stillness, her eyebrows lifted slightly, her sword intent sharp and imposing.

Elita frowned slightly.

This was the second Eastern martial artist she had encountered today. They looked similar, but gave off a completely different vibe.

What is she handling with such ease?
Her displeasure was evident in the other party's attitude; despite not being able to withstand many attacks, they would pause there, using only techniques to deflect force.

Are you kidding me?

As she picked up the Holy Lance, she realized that her opponent had their own offensive and defensive rhythm, but this also made her reconsider whether she should continue to drag things out here.

Ayining: "..."

'The Profound Sword Sect, the root of all things.'

'If the cotton is abundant, the grain will not be plentiful.'

Ayining did not underestimate her opponent.

It's not about delaying or being reckless, but about verifying our answers.

Elita noticed that the girl in front of her had changed somewhat; the extent to which she could concentrate magic seemed to have entered a new stage, and she was now able to control it freely.

And a soft light covers the entire body and skin.

This made Elita's expression tighten.

Almost immediately, she unleashed a barrage of attacks on her opponent, while the girl in front of her, moving nimbly and elusively, gave her the unseen illusion of "floating" in mid-air.

The spear pierced through the formation and tore through the divine light, yet the opponent's figure always appeared amidst the spear's strikes, hovering in mid-air in a slow, graceful manner, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden.

Elita had no time to decipher her trick; any attempt to deceive was futile. She immediately increased the force of her gun.

So make a fool of yourself.

Ayining was thrown back by the attack, but it wasn't because she lacked strength; rather, it was a result of her pre-planned move. She used a light landing to propel herself away.

Turning around with her sword in hand, the black-haired girl reopened her eyes, her gaze carrying a calm and icy air.

"Refining Qi into Spirit"

"Unity of spirit and energy"

With two consecutive Qi refinements applied to her body, Ayining's realm rose rapidly. Her left hand formed a sword incantation, steadily radiating outwards from within.

This is not a joke.

Rather, it was the insights she gained over those two years, from the ruins of the divine war to the spirits of the fallen heroes, and from the arrangements and catalysts planned for her by someone.

Specifically, she couldn't explain why, but she knew how it was presented, gradually taking shape, perhaps imitating her fake and unserious master.

"What are you doing?"

This was the first time Elita had spoken since the two began fighting.

Ayining held the sword slightly to the side, turned her wrist to control the sword and held it behind her back, her body facing the opponent, her sword intent was outstanding.

"..."

She didn't speak.

Because no further explanation is needed.

The two clashed again, amidst the shouts of battle that filled the surroundings. Elita silently deflected the faintly glowing Eastern longsword, unleashing a burst of immense divine power that sent her opponent flying.

Her holy spear arrived suddenly, her divine pressure reaching a state of perfection, her face, with its flowing hair, remained expressionless.

"..."

Ayining quickly took a breath.

The two engaged in a clash of dozens of swords and spears. Ayining was knocked far away, but she simply spun around and came back to meet them again.

"whispering sound."

Elita summoned her divine sword with her left hand, and the distance between them flashed in a leap. After their clash, they passed each other.

Holding her spear and turning around, the saintess's aura erupted once more. Lieutenant General Ayining was once again repelled as she closed in on her. This time, Elita did not hesitate at all, and launched a storm of attacks with her spear.

"Sacred Technique: Swift Rain and Thunderous Force"

Ayining's speed also increased significantly at this moment.

After dodging the first few attacks, she quickly shifted her position, but her opponent relentlessly pursued her. The large weapon, almost like a lance, moved like a rapier in her hands, leaving afterimages as it went, before the divine sword slashed horizontally.

Even though she reacted immediately, she was still a step too slow, and some of the black hair at the ends of her hair was cut off.

Ayining: "..."

The saintess before him was enveloped in divine light, as if she were about to reach a similar advancement stage as Vimir had before, and silently launched another fierce and relentless spear attack on her.

Crossing the boundary, one ascends to godhood.

Ayining couldn't do that; in fact, she wasn't even clear what she had realized.

The opponent's strength is beyond doubt.

I have never doubted this point, nor has it ever affected my state of mind; I remain humble and dignified, impartial and unbiased.

The surrounding battlefield changed with the appearance of Gui Wuhai. The Pope could no longer absorb divine power, and the anomaly of fate was tied to Gui Wuhai. Under the desperate counterattack of the other two sides, this was a difficult hurdle that had to be overcome.

"call……"

Ayining slowly inhaled and exhaled her divine breath.

From the very beginning of the war, she insisted on staying on the ground, which meant she understood what it meant to be determined, and she used her own body to disrupt the situation and get involved.

"Ayi, do you need any help?"

The voice preceded the person, and in a slightly relaxed tone, Anai Ning's figure suddenly appeared amidst the chaotic slashing curtain, stopping on the ground even faster than the slashes, and slowly straightening up.

"unnecessary."

"Huh? Really?"

Ayining's gaze fell on Xiaoguang Saintess without hesitation.

"go away."

With her left hand gripping the scabbard, the white-haired sword saint still retained the aura of someone who had fought her way through the army. She glanced at the Dawn Saintess standing there with amusement, her expression seemingly turning as cold as ice for a moment.

Driven away by her own sister, Anai Ning didn't say much. She just glanced at the saintess there again, and with a white-haired afterimage remaining, she slashed back along the original path with a soaring aura.

Elita's expression also turned cold.

She glanced at the Prayer Saintess above the battle formation behind the enemy, as well as Luo Wei Brook and the others who had released Gui Wuhai.

I originally planned to save my strength for when I got there.

But she has now changed her mind.

With her eyes slightly closed, Elida unleashed a powerful divine pressure, her divine status being fully realized on the battlefield, her imposing figure standing tall on the earth.

An existence born for war.

To some extent, she is rapidly approaching the concept of "Xiaoguang Female Warrior Goddess".

"..."

Ayining took a slow, deep breath.

Honestly... this unpredictable older sister almost ruined my mood.

However, if it weren't for her willful nature, I probably wouldn't have developed the temperament I have now.

It could also be considered a test. With her eyes closed and her entire body's energy gathered back into her body, she stood there like a pure white-clad maiden, a stark contrast to Elita, whose divine pressure was rising heavily in the opposite position.

This was also reflected in the expression of the Holy Maiden of Dawn.

To confront a deity with the humility of a mortal is tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot or an ant trying to shake a tree; Elida even thought she had given up.

Ayining simply opened her eyes.

A single glance reveals the truth.

Attain utmost emptiness, and hold fast to stillness.

All things arise together, and I observe their return.

Facing the Holy Maiden of the Temple of War, whose divine might was fully displayed, Ayining raised her hand and raised her sword. In the blink of an eye, both her eyes and the three-foot-long ancient sword were bathed in moonlight.

Elita was completely baffled by her sudden change.

Pretend to be a ghost.

She dragged the radiant light of divine pressure straight toward her opponent, the holy spear stabbing mercilessly at her, but the black-haired girl's figure vanished from sight.

"A fleeting glimpse of beauty under the moon, the sword's brilliance fills the night."

A bright moon rose from behind the young girl in the east, her graceful figure enveloped in moonlight.

Elita looked up at the scene, her jade-like arm bathed in moonlight, as if she had become a being more transcendent than the gods.

what?
Ayining looked down at her with a chilling sword intent. It was not a being that gathered faith, but a solitary figure standing alone.

Lowe also saw this scene from a distance.

Since he came into this world, he has never seen a true bright moon.

"..."

Unlike her sister's pure pursuit of the Tao, her delicate mind only led her to gradually improve herself until her inner accumulation began to transcend her limits, at which point all her original talents were revealed.

Accumulated knowledge and experience always take longer to materialize than sudden, dramatic breakthroughs; they require time and personal reflection.

Sword Saint—no, he's practically a Sword Immortal by now.

Little Sword Immortal...

This scene showcases the chilling beauty and dynamic tension of the "Sword Dance Under the Moon".

It was as if she had transcended the mundane world.

Luo Wei smiled with his eyes closed. Even he hadn't revealed this to her. He'd better make things difficult for her after this is all over.

Upon seeing this, the army of Zeyandi immediately launched an attack from a distance.

First the ocean, now they've even brought out the moon!! If we don't stop them, who knows what will come out next.

Neither spells nor arrows were deflected before they reached Ayining; even though she did nothing, not a single one got close to her.

Condensate the Qi.

The moonlight surrounding her, and the moon itself, were condensed from the accumulated energy within her body.

"Black Netherworld One-Sword Style: Moonlight Flash"

The moonlight became her weapon; with a chilling sword intent, it first gathered and then released in a flurry of light, shining into the army that attacked her like a stream of light, causing widespread death and injury.

As for why it's the moon.

Luo Wei guessed that besides her personality being similar to Yue Liang's, it was also because her element was "earth".

Earth is the solid ground.

To transform the abstract into the concrete is the ultimate goal.

Of course, if we force an interpretation using Western magic theories, wouldn't the moon, as a celestial body, be just like a huge rock? How could something with terrestrial attributes be so inconvenient?
Nobody cares if he can create ripples, so what's wrong with condensing a moon? Hmm, that makes sense.

However, Ayining is not a deity.

Her ability to do this is indeed a testament to her mastery of a certain realm, but just like her sister in the previous round, although she achieved a great transcendence and enlightenment in a certain realm, she did not have a divine core.

All Luo Wei could say was...

This Eastern thing is very mysterious.

Caught between two conflicting ideologies, Lo Wei often expressed his feelings, noting that while there were many commonalities, these were fundamentally different systems...

But in Luo Wei's view, there are probably very few people in the East who can follow the path that these two sisters took.

Otherwise, the sect wouldn't have only two inner disciples after three hundred years...

"Kuromi Ittō-ryū - Tsuki Ryūkawa"

The moonlight spread out jagged paths across the earth, tearing through the lines of the War God Temple with its cold, radiant light. This characteristic could undoubtedly harm a god's body; at the very least, a Sword Saint was a shoo-in.

The situation was particularly dire for the army in Zeyan during the earthquake. These bandits, who looted and plundered as easily as eating and drinking, were now showing expressions that seemed to say, "Is no one going to take care of this anymore?"

Only by being able to send and receive freely can one do as one pleases.

Only through consistent effort, day after day, can one make progress.

Elita glanced at the situation behind her, then surged up from the ground and leaped straight up. Ayining countered with her sword, the moonlight of the ancient sword clashing with the divine power of the holy spear. The two fought fiercely in the sky, neither able to gain the upper hand, and Ayining was no longer at a disadvantage as before.

Even the Holy Maiden of the Temple of War, whose defensive line had never been breached before, felt the pressure looming before her.

And, most importantly.

She doesn't understand.

Summoning-type Eastern magic? Or abilities of rules and domains? Are they all creations of her magic?

But the seemingly ordinary and ineffective technique made the girl in front of him twice as strong as before, no, probably three or four times stronger or more.

What on earth is this...!
Above them was a deep blue divine veil, and below them lay a vast, black sea.

Faced with Elita's all-out offensive, Ayining no longer held back. The two fought a dazzling battle in the air above the army formation. Ayining, wielding her sword, swung the Moonlight Floating Shadow, her eyes filled with the radiant beauty of the Jade Flower.

The Holy Maiden Xiaoguang fell with difficulty, but got up again in less than a second and leaped back up.

Meanwhile, Ayining calmly waited for her, her aura concealed.

The two clashed swords again. Elita still couldn't understand why the girl in front of her had suddenly become so powerful. Why hadn't she used all the power she had accumulated before?

Her response was a figure gracefully rising under the moonlight.

It hangs above the moon, its reflection turning into frost.

"Kuromi Ittō-ryū - Tsukishō Miyū"

As the sword struck, countless moonbeams converged and followed. Under the relentless barrage of blows, Elita rose up in divine protection, while the sword in her opponent's hand gathered the residual force of those blows.

Elita: "!"

With a deafening roar, the enormous moonlight blade slashed out, plummeting from the sky to the ground and crashing into the battle formation of the Temple of War, along with Elita.

After the dust settled, Saintess Xiaoguang stood up again.

She was about to charge forward with her gun.

Suddenly, I heard the Pope's anxious shouts from behind.

Even if she could continue fighting, some parts of her body were already on the verge of collapse.

　The quote is from the Tao Te Ching, with some modifications.

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