Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

Chapter 205 Dongjun vs. Yueshen

A pair of exquisitely patterned knee-high boots completely covered the ankles and calves, with a subtle sheen, as if made of fine leather, both fitting and exuding a sophisticated air.

The boot opening is trimmed with gold, which complements the pattern on the boot body and adds a touch of luxury.

The robe trailed behind her, revealing a section of her snow-white thigh, her skin as white as jade, a striking contrast to her black boots.

Feiyan stood quietly by the railing, not revealing any intimidating aura.

Her fair face was adorned with delicate features, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely drawn, and her gaze was deep and mysterious, as if she could see into people's hearts.

She simply looked down at the couple inside the room, her hands clasped in front of her, appearing quiet, dignified, and virtuous.

"Master... Lord Dongjun!"

"Lady Xiang" is still trying to continue her clumsy performance.

"A clumsy and ugly performance!"

Fei Yan sneered, and her crimson-gold true energy surged as she raised her hand.

With hands forming a mudra, the most profound and mysterious Yin-Yang techniques were effortlessly executed.

"Lord Dongjun, kill me if you must, please don't harm my husband!"

The Moon Goddess seemed to be really into acting, with a fearful expression on her face that was hard to tell whether it was real or fake, and she even stood in front of Ying Jing.

Looking at "Lady Xiang" Fei Yan blocking her way, she didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

She even wondered if the woman had lost her mind, how could she be so stupid?

Even now, she's still being completely manipulated by that man.

However, thinking that she herself had been deceived for a long time, Fei Yan felt that it was really not her fault.

That man was truly adept at disguising himself.

Upon realizing this, Fei Yan's cold smile and sarcasm deepened.

"You fool who's been fooled, do you really think you're such a good actor?"

"Your mastery of Yin-Yang arts surpasses yours; how could you possibly deceive me!"

Lady Xiang, who had been standing with her arms outstretched in front of Ying Jing, was suddenly taken aback, as if she had realized something.

Before she could confirm, Fei Yan's attack was already upon her.

"You've taken advantage of me to the fullest extent and you still think you've succeeded. Is it really satisfying for you to slander me behind my back?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fei Yan's attack reached the Moon Goddess.

The crimson-gold true energy transformed into streaks of flame, showing no mercy.

If such an attack landed on you, you'd be badly injured, if not killed.

Lady Xiang's expression changed; she could no longer maintain her pretense.

Her fair hands quickly formed hand seals, and streams of blue true energy surged from her body, forming water curtain barriers in an attempt to resist Fei Yan's attacks.

"boom!"

The flames and the water curtain collided fiercely, and the surge of their true energy was clearly visible to the naked eye.

The dissipated true energy tore apart everything around it, including decorations, tables, and chairs, with devastating force.

Only Ying Jing, protected behind "Lady Xiang," remained completely unaffected.

With all her inner energy mobilized, the disguise could no longer be maintained, and "Lady Xiang" had transformed back into the appearance of the Moon Goddess.

The Moon Goddess's disguise is not a form of disguise, but rather an application of Yin-Yang magic to create a deceptive effect.

However, this kind of disguise is less effective than a disguise technique and is easily exposed.

"Can't keep up the act anymore?"

Feiyan continued to channel her inner energy, her words still laced with sarcasm: "I stopped using such clumsy methods when I was seven!"

"Sister."

With her disguise exposed, the Moon Goddess decided to stop pretending altogether. She raised her head and stared directly at the woman who was engaging in a direct confrontation with her using true energy.

She possesses both nobility and elegance, beauty and grace, which is exactly what makes the Moon Goddess jealous.

"What I hate most is your condescending, lecturing manner!"

Fei Yan remained unmoved: "Then win once and show me! Jealousy and backstabbing won't make you stronger!"

The Moon Goddess's expression became much more solemn. She changed hand seals several times in succession, and purple dragon energy surged from her palm.

Compared to the Moon Goddess's Soul Dragon Soaring, Fei Yan's Soul Dragon Soaring, which had already condensed into the form of a three-legged golden crow, was clearly superior.

After a short while, the Moon Goddess was already starting to feel the strain.

In terms of actual strength, she is still far inferior to Dongjun.

When Fei Yan got serious, she was powerless to resist.

When the three-legged golden crow, engulfed in flames and swirling with the aura of a dragon, crashed violently into the water curtain, the barrier was shattered instantly, and the Moon Goddess's body was also shaken and forced to retreat repeatedly.

failure.

Another failure.

For the Moon Goddess, defeat in her battles against Scarlet Smoke seems to have become the norm.

"Last chance, get out of here."

"Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Her tone was cold, her demeanor arrogant; Fei Yan was quite different from usual today.

But in the eyes of the moon goddess, they are all the same.

They all had such an arrogant attitude, as if she were nothing more than a roadside weed, not worth mentioning, and that her survival was a favor!

The moon goddess's face turned pale and then red, but she was unwilling to admit defeat.

Even though she knew she was no match for the Moon Goddess, she stopped thinking about it.

"Sister."

"If you truly have this ability, then... come on!"

The second round of the battle has begun.

This time, knowing the difference in raw strength, the Moon Goddess did not confront the Scarlet Smoke head-on.

The peculiarity of Yin-Yang magic lies in its bizarre, ruthless, and unpredictable nature.

Even a top-tier master like the leader of the Mo family could only wait to die when faced with the Six Soul Curse planted in a sneak attack.

The first move is Soul Dragon Soaring, followed closely by the Blood Soul Curse from the Eight Yin Meridians Curses.

Even Fei Yan's expression changed slightly at this moment. The Yin Meridian Eight Curses were forbidden even in the Yin Yang School, and she was naturally very clear about their viciousness.

He immediately gathered his true energy, swiftly changed his hand seals, and the same vicious curse was already unleashed from his hands.

The unorthodox Yin-Yang art values ​​natural talent; if one has enough talent, one doesn't need much time to accumulate experience.

Both were geniuses of the Yin-Yang School, second only to Donghuang Taiyi in their mastery and research of Yin-Yang techniques.

Technique, formula, incantation, law, and method—the five techniques of performing arts are as easy as using one's own arm or fingers.

The powerful spells clashed, while the wondrous and profound hand seals neutralized each other.

One side casts the spell, the other breaks it; all sorts of forbidden techniques from the Yin-Yang School are on full display, including the most vicious Yin Meridian Eight Curses.

The third floor of the Star-Picking Tower had been completely destroyed, and the group landed on the second floor, but the second floor could not withstand it for long either, and was soon destroyed as well.

Fortunately, they still retained some semblance of rationality and did not completely destroy the supporting pillars; otherwise, the Star-Picking Tower, which had been built with a large amount of resources, would probably have collapsed directly.

The two sides have already fought fiercely, but Ying Jing, the instigator, is being ignored for the time being.

He didn't interfere. While the two women were fighting, he quickly used his luck to condense several black dragons and searched the entire Star-Picking Tower.

"So this is where it was..."

In the secret chamber on the fourth floor where Fei Yan had been, Madam Xiang was actually arguing with herself...