Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 692 - 547 Moonlit Breeze + - 548 Mastery of Strategy_2
Chapter 692: Chapter 547 Moonlit Breeze + Chapter 548 Mastery of Strategy_2
Seven or eight howling wolf-toothed arrows, with a flash of her sword light, were redirected back, already claiming the lives of seven or eight armored warriors who were circling Qunfang Courtyard without attacking.
A crescent moon-like radiance swept across a distance of ten yards, already reaching the neck of Liu Chengyin.
There seemed to be no great power to it, yet suddenly, within Qunfang Courtyard, it was as if a deep moonlight had lit up.
"What a fierce woman, be careful not to scare away your suitors."
From mid-air, atop the roofs, a streak of red light swooped down.
Once this red light appeared, dark flames ignited on all sides.
Everyone within the vicinity felt their eyebrows and beards singe, and the wooden posts and window frames started cracking and popping from the heat.
Lin Huaiyu, at the forefront, felt the oncoming force like a volcanic eruption, a ferocious fiery power, capable of melting gold and iron, already surging towards her.
"Heavenly Resonance Rank!"
She smiled, unfazed.
Finally, a big fish had taken the bait.
Be it the Four Great Immortal Sects, the Three Great Buddhist Sects, or the Twelve Families,
A grandmaster of the Heavenly Resonance Rank, within their own forces, all held absolute high positions.
According to the information she had received, among the seven elders of the Tang Family, the Great Elder Tang Yu guarded the entrance to the Heavenly Cave Blessed Land, and rarely showed himself, a true strongman in the True Martial Dharma Form Realm.
The Second Elder, Tang Shihong, was responsible for the clan’s enlightenment, teaching literature and martial arts, revered and respected by many.
Who was now dead.
The Sixth Elder, Tang Yuanqing, had just entered the Heavenly Cave to cultivate and had only recently returned. Despite being a latecomer, he had reached Mid True Martial stage, was very proud, and had also died in Zhao Mountain Prefecture.
The Third Elder Tang Shijie, and the Fourth Elder Tang Shitong, both in the True Martial Realm, one with Real Form and the other Illusory Form, each had their own formidable skills.
Yet, the Fifth and Seventh Elders lagged behind, both grandmasters of Heavenly Resonance Rank, needing to achieve great merits to enter the Heavenly Cave Blessed Land and receive cultivation from the ancestor.
The person who arrived now, shrouded in Golden Flames and at the Heavenly Resonance Cultivation Rank, was undoubtedly the Fifth Elder, Tang Yan of the Tang Family.
Rumor had it that this man was impulsive, with a violent temper; he wasn’t successful in scholarship, but his talent for Practicing Martial Arts was exceptional. At forty-eight years old, he was on the verge of breaking through to True Martial.
He was very close to the main branch, doting on his precious grand-nephew Tang Baoyu, even quietly passing on his best Golden Flames Technique.
It was also because of training in this technique that Tang Baoyu had an abundance of Yang Fire, living such a life that no woman could resist him.
As a result, the courtyard had so many concubines and maidservants who had been taken by force and coercion.
It could be said that Tang Baoyu’s actions today were inseparable from Tang Wuye’s influence.
Indeed, hearing that Tang Baoyu was in trouble, the first to come to aid was him.
Zhou Ping’an stood in front of the crowd, blending into the sea of people, his presence unmasked yet somehow forgotten by all present, as if he had been completely erased from their memories.
He simply watched quietly, making no move.
The Fifth Elder Tang Yan, who surged forward enveloped in Golden Flames, and the Seventh Elder Tang Yuanqiu, who followed behind, transformed into a gust of wind that swept into the courtyard, were both crystal clear in his perception.
Even the points of red light emitted from their bodies, dazzling to behold.
He also saw that while the Fifth Elder made a preemptive aggressive move, the Seventh Elder ambushed from the shadows.
’However, for Huaiyu, these two are not enough. I wonder if the Tang Family Patriarch Tang Shimin, upon learning of his grandson’s and the clan’s two elders’ downfall, will continue to send reinforcements or move to attack?’
Zhou Ping’s eyes were vacant, as if watching the life-and-death struggle in the courtyard, yet also as if seeing into the distance, observing the Tang Family’s military movements and arrangements.
’One thing is certain: the Tang Family must have some powerful trump cards, perhaps a one-time augmentation, or maybe a Magical Treasure that can be used many times. A head-on confrontation, even if leading a great army with all experts assembled, would surely end in annihilation upon their move.’
This sense of crisis had saved Zhou Ping many times.
Whenever there was the slightest irregularity, he would not hesitate to exert utmost caution in dealing with it.
Therefore, plunging directly into the Tang Family, with their defenses ready, was a worst-case scenario.
Laying siege would be extemely risky as well.
The best strategy was to use awareness against their carelessness.
Strike first and break through the opponent’s formidable trump card while their guard was not yet at its highest, thereby capturing the Tang Family in one fell swoop and forcing their submission.
Various thoughts flashed through his mind.
He then saw Lin Huaiyu transform into a Bright Moon, her sword light and silhouette merging with the breeze, turning Qunfang Courtyard into a sea of moonlight.
No sound of a blade, nor a trace of sword light.
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A burly old man with a flushed face was seen, struck in the chest by a blade, collapsing to the ground, unable to move.
Another gaunt elderly figure, who had snuck into Qunfang Courtyard at an unknown time, also wore an expression of agony, clutching his right arm to stop the gushing blood, with a grey narrow sword fallen before him, standing in a daze, likewise unable to move.
Already infiltrated by Lin Huaiyu’s Mingyue’s Sword Intent, disrupting their internal organs, any movement brought on excruciating pain; evidently, they’d been subdued.
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Chapter 548:Strategic Maneuvering
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"Are those the Fifth and Seventh Elders of the Tang Family, all struck down by that woman alone with a single blade?"
"How could there be such an exceptional female hero in this world? Who is she?"
"Didn’t you hear earlier? The Mingyue Blade, they say a Fairy Huaiyu has risen in the south, wielding Mingyue’s Sword Intent; formidable enough to make Jianghu tremble, defeating grandmasters even before reaching Heavenly Resonance Rank. Now with her Sword Intent at Great Achievement, her Divine Will Reach the Heavens, aside from True Martial masters, who dares contend with her blade’s edge?"
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