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◈ Manggeuk (6)
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How many days have passed?
Jeongyeonshin had no feeling.
After running through the river and climbing a couple of mountain ridges, I stood shoulder to shoulder with Chilsado and faced Socheonmujeok.
The acupuncture points were already in tatters after several fierce battles. Not only the meridians and blood vessels, but even the purple robe that rarely gets torn had been ripped off on the abdomen.
A strong wind swept through the blood-red abs. Without a joint attack, it would have been impossible to fight them.
A sharp pain immediately spread through my entire body.
Apart from the vague sense of reality that feels like a blade has been stuck in my entire body, I also feel like it has been a long time since I threw away my sword and swung it in a state of trance. Could it be because I am dealing with a figure who is a symbol of troubled times?
It was a nameless canyon. The sunlight was pouring down like long blades from the cliffs that stood on both sides of the valley.
Jeong Yeon-shin stepped on the thunderbolt below and struck it several times.
BAM! CRACK!
A transparent shock wave scrapes the cliff.
It was the aftermath of a powerful explosion. With each explosion, stone dust flew in all directions, and a cave that looked like a crescent moon fell along the stone wall that was cut down with a loud friction sound.
Jeongyeonshin and Chilsado.
And the famous cult leader, Socheonmujik.
The three of them crossed like rays of light, kicking the air, running up the wall, and stepping on tree branches that jutted out between the cliffs.
Following the endless rupture, the purple, red, and pure white new forms mixed together and occasionally burst out red blood.
Phew!
The invincible Socheon passes by, tearing off a handful of Chilsado’s ribs. In an instant, a white current swirls like a thread and fills Chilsado’s skin with a tingle.
It was a move that temporarily blocked the overwhelming regenerative power of the True Blood Stem.
Myeonggyo Sosomagong (素手魔功).
Blood flowed down her fingers, which were as transparent as ice.
A soft laughter flows out from beyond the fluttering white hem of the robe along with the pure white scarf.
Although he never called himself a Heavenly Horse, he was a mockery of a person who was called a mistake of heaven even before Jeong Yeon-shin entered the world of martial arts.
No matter how it ends, it’s a fight of words that will eventually shake up the world.
‘Strong.’
Jeong Yeon-shin thought as she pulled Chil-sado’s shoulder back.
She was staggering as if she was about to fall at any moment, but the moment Jeong Yeon-shin’s hand touched her, she spread both arms wide behind her back as if they were on fire.
Immediately, with a fluttering sound, the hem of the bright red pureblood robe spread out like the wings of a bat and hovered in the air. It was the Asinbeop (婀身法) of the Blood Flame Sect, which is considered one of the best rituals in the world.
Rather, it is more energetic than Jeongyeonshin.
The remaining stamina was different. It must have been thanks to the power of regeneration.
Sarak.
Jeong Yeon-shin came down from the ladder and kicked the handle of her sword.
In that instant, a translucent ripple burst out in concentric circles from the point of impact in front of his feet, and a thunderbolt that tore through the air and rushed in, slamming into the abdomen of Socheonmujeok, who had just turned around.
The scarlet sparks fluttered.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
The sound of several layers of ceramic shards breaking one after another.
The intangible self-defense energy that Socheonmujeok had been wearing was shattered by the sword.
Her lips, which had been pushed back for a moment, were pricked and an exhalation burst out, but what was actually pierced was not Socheonmujeok’s stomach, but only the hem of Pipoong’s clothes.
Through the gap, only the pure white abs and the shadows that came down from them, forming a slight border, were visible. It was impossible to know how much of the invisible internal defense wall had been added.
‘impregnability…….’
The body that the famous cult leader had polished was like that. From the beginning, he was at the level of a master even in close combat, and he would often freely walk through the air and play around the streets.
It’s literally overwhelming.
She actively reacts to all variables and makes all necessary changes to her existing martial arts. At some point, it became difficult to keep up with Kwon Gak. This was because her body movements themselves had changed.
Paralock!
Jeongyeonshin wrapped one arm around Chilsa-do’s waist and supported his body in the air.
A nerve like Neunggongheodo would inevitably have a slow reaction speed if the Samhwachwijeong state is not strong enough, but thanks to her endurance, it was possible to have this fight.
“You’re considerate of me.”
The Seven Sado’s smile is smooth.
As he was going into battle, he must have been pushing the Great Circulation to its limit, because his originally white skin from the nape of his neck to his face was now flushed with blood.
Jeong Yeon-shin thought it was a huge speculation.
“You can make it stronger. It’s a matter of life and death.”
She said, her breath ruddy and wiry.
Jeong Yeon-shin felt awkward even while doing the joint attack. It was the same even though she was in a state of extreme pain and was facing the life-or-death rival, So Cheon-mu-jeok.
If I hadn’t seen the softness in Sambongjinin’s Taegeuk, if there had been no situation where Baek Miryeo’s safety was at stake, it would have been difficult for it to be this natural.
He pondered.
Even if the union of Jeonggishin is not solid, it is probably the same for Socheonmujeok, so how can he move freely through the air?
[Even though I’m dying, I still have this much wisdom… ]
Her long breath caught the crevice of the valley and her six-fold energy rumbled. It was not magic, but an energy that was infinitely closer to nature.
Socheonmujeok was using strange powers against Jeongyeonshin.
Just as he created the Neungbeop Gwangryungi and the Myulma Gwangjeok, Socheonmujeok overcame the opposing situations with the ‘Yeonshin Yuhoe’ technique that released magical powers and his boundless pure internal energy. He was literally the great master’s talent.
[From Jang Sam-bong’s common.]
Socheonmujeok grabbed Yeorye’s sword with one hand and lowered it. The sleeves woven with fluffy fur made a soft sound.
[We’ve spent long days and nights together and shared our feelings, but aren’t you being too much to your older sister?]
Talking nonsense.
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Jeong Yeon-shin ignored the ringing in her ears and thought about her next move. It was an opponent that would be difficult to hit with just any trick.
‘I don’t have the energy to cause a mad war. I can’t cast the Ipdo Gongwol. Then… … .’
In Jeong Yeon-shin’s mind, all sorts of thoughts began to tangle together, forming colorless trajectories.
“Uh-huh?”
Meanwhile, Chil Sado asked back. So Cheon Mu Jeok nodded.
“If we shared that much of Sadam and Muron, then we must have been connected by a bond thicker than blood. Unlike you, we were even on equal footing.”
A voice with a hint of laughter.
It didn’t matter to Jeongyeonshin at all. If she could just take a few short breaths, her energy would increase.
The immediate problem was whether or not he could use his limited internal energy to exert a force that would be effective against the Master.
and.
Jeong Yeon-shin’s upper body transfer provided the answer.
‘impossibility.’
An unbelievable answer.
A stream of consciousness that is naturally spiritualized. An insight that is always accurate. It was not like the damn part that broke through the limits whenever he was cornered.
[The tickling insides are looking deep into me?]
At that time, Socheonmujeok, who had been having a conversation with Chilsado, spoke to Jeongyeonshin.
[You won’t win. Because of you two, I won’t live even half a year. I lifted the ban for a little while and now it’s like this.]
His speech and actions were plain.
In terms of martial arts and physical strength, prohibition is often considered more intimate than anything else in the world of martial arts.
It was like not asking other people what the secret to a monk’s life was. It was also proof of how arrogant the famous religious leader of the time was.
“Yes, your gold.”
Jeongyeon Shin overlapped Chilsa Do’s body next to her and kissed him.
“Is this the great law that prolongs life at the cost of inaction?”
[Jung Ah, of course not, right?]
So Cheon-moo-jeok answered with one corner of his mouth slightly raised. It seemed to mean that only the heavens were forcing him, but Jeong Yeon-shin found herself agreeing with those words without realizing it.
Perhaps it was because I suddenly overlapped with her. Although it felt very awkward, it didn’t bother me at all.
Jeongyeonshin slowly opened her mouth.
“You are the same as me.”
[hmm?]
The eyelids of Socheonmujeok slightly rise. It must be because of the words and actions he has never experienced from Jeongyeonshin before.
The famous religious leaders of the time only sought a sense of solidarity and understanding, and never showed a hostile attitude toward him.
It wasn’t Jeongyeonshin’s job.
It’s hard to say what he wants right now is anything particularly grand or big.
“There must be things that give meaning to your life, which may be short. To me, it’s Ma Gwang-ik. If you return Baek Noo-i, I won’t pursue you any further.”
[… … .]
There was silence for a moment.
Socheonmujeok rolled the Yeoreui Sword Wave around in his hand and stared at Jeongyeonshin with his eyes that were gleaming blue.
That alone made the canyon quiet.
The magical martial arts of Ho-pung-hwan-woo.
It was a state where even the strong winds that swept against the walls were within the grasp of the hand. It was a state where Mother Nature was silenced without even a single ounce of magic being emitted.
She stood still, her lips tightly shut, her feet firmly planted in the air. She seemed to be surrounded by silence.
Heavenly Demon.
Is the ban now lifted, or is it put back on?
I can’t guess.
Either way, it was plausible.
“It’s unfortunate, though.”
Socheonmujeok slowly moved his lips.
“I also have something very important to say, so I can’t share my feelings with you anymore.”
“Please recite the last verse.”
Jeong Yeon-shin spoke plainly. She had put into her mouth the words of the Neungbeop Gwangryun-gi that she had not heard. At that moment, the eyes of Socheonmujeok, who seemed to have melted the thunderbolt of the night sky, shook slightly.
She has been strangely obsessed with figuring out Jeongyeonshin’s mind.
That is why I was secretly interested in the Qigong he created. It was enough to shake my composure even a little.
But Socheonmujeok soon shook his head.
“I changed my mind. I won’t listen.”
She said.
That was the end of it.
[Your purple is unique and alone.]
The voice of Socheonmujeok, which had changed to a voice at some point, began to echo. It was the Six-Hap Battle again.
[That’s why you don’t have a backer. You are your own backer.]
It was an assertion.
Words and actions that show infinite respect for Jeong Yeon-shin while also looking down on the great wave called Ip Hwang-seong.
“Avoid it.”
Jeongyeonshin, who had whispered in Chilsado’s ear, stepped on her instep and soared. There was a loud, rending sound as if the air was being torn apart.
Before he knew it, translucent, colorless leaves bloomed like lotus flowers all over his body as he activated the Ultimate Lightning, and the sky was enveloped in a haze of true energy that she had released over Socheonmujeok’s shoulders.
For a moment, the sunlight was blocked out and the surroundings became dark.
Krrrr!
A sea of clouds that rapidly grew darker in an instant and then flashed blue like clouds carrying thunder.
The area is incredibly wide. It stretches so long that it fills the entire valley, and Jeongyeonshin naturally thought of the word “unavoidable.”
Above his head.
The invincible Socheonmujeok had his back turned to the sea of blue lightning.
[When you are three years later.]
Her voice continued in a sinister tone. Among the flashing lights, only the sound of the Six Combatants was clear.
[I can laugh and ruin this kind of absurdity. I know best. I am the only one in the world who can dig deep into you. So for now, I will stop here… … .]
It seemed as if there was life but no life at all.
Even though it would end with subjugation and not a single blow, do you think that Jeongyeonshin would somehow find an opening and survive?
‘The law of the city…!’
It was when Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes darkened into a pure white light.
Suddenly, the afterword of Socheonmujeok became blurred.
Woof.
Beyond the dark clouds spreading over her head.
It’s dimly lit.
Something that sheds a soft light like moonlight.
But it wasn’t the moon.
In an instant, it took the shape of a long sword, and descended dreamily, cutting through the sea of lightning.