Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 786 - 609: Target to Kill + - 610: Setting a Trap_3

Chapter 786: Chapter 609: Target to Kill + Chapter 610: Setting a Trap_3

He didn’t break through.

Zhou Ping’an refused to believe in this evil, his Dantian lotus bloomed and withered, his strength increased tenfold, and he rammed forward once more.

This time, he wasn’t bounced back; a layer of light membrane appeared before his eyes, deeply concave, yet still not penetrating through.

However, the Real Kunpeng Form around him showed signs of its presence, True Yuan surged, and with another full-force collision, the light membrane shattered, finally liberating him from Yan Bing’s Space Fusion aura field.

"I told you, a late-stage Space Fusion aura field doesn’t have much use, does it?"

Yan Bing’s expression turned slightly embarrassed.

She always felt, despite being the highest in cultivation among the trio,

that every time it came to battle contributions, let alone comparing with Zhou Ping’an, she couldn’t even match little sister Fang Sheng.

She always felt like she was the one dragging her feet.

"You call this ’not much use’?"

Zhou Ping’an shook his head with a wry smile.

In terms of outright combat, the advantage was indeed not great, and it couldn’t compare to the attack amplification of someone in the True Martial Dharma Form Realm. However, this ability to alter the environment, forcing one into a head-on collision, was more important than any other amplification.

Especially under special circumstances.

A Double Ring Aura that could block nearly eighty percent of his full-force attacks and only broke open after such exertion, once deployed, would be extremely difficult to escape from when facing someone of the same level.

Zhou Ping’an knew very well how formidable his offensive power was after his body erupted with power, amplified by the True Kunpeng Form.

At the level of the True Martial Realm, even someone like Bai He who had forged a Top-grade Dharma Manifestation couldn’t match half of his attack power.

In other words, while Yan Bing’s aura field didn’t have many advantages, in terms of trapping and locking down opponents, preventing them from escaping, it could almost suppress everyone within the True Martial Realm.

The reason for Yan Bing’s lack of confidence.

Is likely because she hadn’t traveled afar and battled life and death against peers of the same realm after her breakthrough, severely underestimating her capabilities.

In the True Martial, that is, at the Foundation Path level.

A general Martial Artist or Cultivator having one-tenth or one-twentieth of his attack power was considered decent.

If they reached half of his power, they would be among the top experts.

With Zhou Ping’an himself embodying the Immortal Scripture Secret Methods of Guanghan, Cloud Water, Prison Suppression, and Hong Lian, and cultivating in Body, Qi, and Spirit threefold, the power he could unleash, if we’re not talking about the empowerment of laws, he would even dare to contend with Venerables of the Divine Martial Realm.

Such offensive power that required eighty percent strength to break through the Sun and Moon Dual Ring Aura.

One can imagine how formidable Yan Bing’s ability was.

"How long can you sustain it?"

"About ten seconds, if I push myself to the limit, maybe two seconds more..."

Yan Bing said resolutely.

"That’s already quite sufficient."

So it was because the duration was too short – Zhou Ping’an roughly understood why Yan Bing was reluctant to mention her Space Domain ability.

For her, it really was like chicken ribs – useful yet not worth eating unless she advanced further and broke into a higher realm.

Once the Space Domain emerged with the blessing of laws, it would no longer be about gaining just a slight advantage.

But if someone coordinated from the side, this trapping Space Domain could be very useful.

"When the time comes, follow my command, and as soon as you hear me call out ’Senior Sister,’ immediately deploy your Space Domain..."

"Okay."

Yan Bing’s face lit up with a smile.

Although she wasn’t too confident in her ability, she could sense at this moment that Zhou Ping’an seemed to place great importance on it.

Whatever the reason was, since he wasn’t saying, Yan Bing had no desire to ask.

The keys to planning are in secrecy; success is secured in silence and failure by disclosure.

He didn’t speak, and there was always a rationale for his silence.

Zhou Ping’an pondered for a while, found no further omissions, and decided not to say anything more.

For the next few days, they kept the Suspend War Banner flying high.

In the meantime, several generals from the Beiliang Army took turns challenging them, some even provocatively hung up women’s clothing, enraging the soldiers within the fortification to the extreme.

However, such tactics had no impact on Shen Bi at all.

Rather, she took great interest in figuring out soup recipes, often coming over to ask, "Senior Brother Zhou, does this bowl taste good?"

Then, she would look at Zhou Ping’an expectantly, insisting on receiving his opinion.

"It’s delicious, the Little Princess has really made rapid progress, I feel unsatisfied even after three bowls."

"Ah, I made too little, then I’ll stew another pot, hic..."

Zhou Ping’an felt his tongue had gone numb; drinking seven different flavored soups in one afternoon, he almost forgot what a truly good soup was supposed to taste like.

He had no choice but to finish them all.

"Then I’ll have to thank the Little Princess for this."

Zhou Ping’an suppressed the churning in his stomach and said with a smile.

He had discovered something troublesome about Shen Bi – she couldn’t sit still and was always looking for things to do.

During the previous confrontation, Zhou Ping’an always thought the Little Princess was a quiet character, capable of sitting still for a long time.

Now he realized he might have judged wrongly.

Girls change as they grow up.

Not only their figure and appearance, but their personality might change as well.

To keep Shen Bi away from fighting on the city walls or leading troops out of the fort, it was best to let her pursue her interests, cooking soup, for example.

Only in this way would she not roam around but stay put by the stove, being watched and surrounded by the three of them.

If she could be kidnapped, or the flag stolen under these circumstances, Zhou Ping’an could only admit his inadequacy.

"It’s been three days, and they haven’t come; it’s unreasonable."

"We can’t just keep this standoff going forever, can we?"

Watching another wave of siege repelled, the Beiliang Army retreated, and Zhou Ping’an became excited.

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