Chapter 960: Chapter 376: Seventh-Generation Minister But now, the infinite Cold Power of Ween Zhiyi had already enveloped them. Could this be possible? As strong as “One Sword Overturning City,” the best in the world, yet unable to control her True Yuan or Martial Intent? Jian Cangfeng stared intently at Ween Zhiyi, his gaze deep and profound. Ren Xiaowo also sensed something was amiss: “Hmm~ now that you mention it, it does seem a bit strange. Is she doing it on purpose?” He stopped his research, thoughtfully stroking his chin beard. Ren Xiaowo’s appearance somewhat resembled Zhang Yide from TV. With a thick beard under his chin, he was quite proud. This person was deeply connected with Zong Sanping and Jian Cangfeng, known as the Formless Three Friends and was called “Hermit Sanchi.” It’s said that this gentleman is slow to respond to anything outside of martial practice and combat, and is always tardy for any meetings that aren’t sect missions, hence he was called “Hermit Sanchi.” This time, Ren Xiaowo’s reaction was also slow. “It shouldn’t be. The two of them practice the Pingtian Sword, and are especially sensitive to the balance path.” Yan Guilai looked straight at the stone pillar ahead without blinking: “As the saying goes, to every extreme, there is an opposition; all things in heaven and earth, when at their peak, decline. As strong as ‘One Sword Overturning City’, she is no exception.” Ren Xiaowo was taken aback: “Uncle Master, are you saying that Ween Zhiyi’s Extreme Cold Skill may already be losing its balance?” “Lonely Yin does not grow, solitary Yang does not birth, what do you think? Her Cold Power, too intense. Many people have realized this, hence more dare to oppose Ween Zhiyi.” Yan Guilai said, while caressing the long black sword on his knee: “You all can speed up your research, it is best if one person fully comprehends the ‘Wind Trace.’ I worry that this ‘One Sword Overturning City’ cannot suppress everyone in the hall, and a change might occur prematurely.” Zong Sanping, upon hearing this, gave a wry smile: “This is not an easy task, even with ‘Wind Trace,’ these nine Extreme Moves form a complete set of Wind Element Swordsmanship, I have already researched up to the Eighth Layer of Wind Element Martial Intent, to fully comprehend it, how is that easy?” Chu Xisheng nodded slightly in agreement. He had long integrated Wind Element Martial Intent into his own Heavenly Punishment Martial Intent. Otherwise, he could now elevate the True Wind to the Twelfth Layer. This set of Extreme Moves is indeed quite difficult, with the Twelfth Layer of Wind Element Martial Intent being merely the threshold. However, Chu Xisheng was not too concerned. Firstly, he was barely able to keep up with the pace; these days, Chu Xisheng’s mind was working quite fast; secondly, his Blood Essence Points had recovered to 52134.2. Outside, it seemed to coincide with the release period of “Debating Martial Arts,” and his Blood Essence Points surged again in the recent days. If worse comes to worst, Chu Xisheng could forcibly comprehend using Blood Essence Points. Moreover, he had Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanti by his side. Chu Yunyun’s Martial Arts knowledge was vast and encyclopedic, incomparable, and unlike Ween Zhiyi, she did not multitask. This Seventh Move Extreme Move ‘Wind Rhythm,’ Chu Yunyun might learn it in just a few glances. As for Lu Luanti, her comprehension was extraordinarily high, with ratings in the system second only to Qin Muge. Every time, she understood the Wind Element Extreme Move on the rotating pillar ahead of Chu Xisheng. Yan Guilai frowned slightly, looking back at the girls behind Chu Xisheng. The progress Chu Xisheng and his companions made on these Extreme Moves significantly surpassed their team. It was only this team’s combat power that left him uneasy. “Do what you can, we’ll take Zhiqiu as the standard. Once Zhiqiu comprehends this move Wind Rhythm, proceed to the eighth layer immediately. Those who fail to learn can consult Zhiqiu and Xisheng after leaving the Immortal Palace.” Just as Yan Guilai was speaking, Chu Yunyun was looking at Chu Xisheng: “Why do you keep looking at her?” Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel~fire~net Her expression was calm without any waves, not even the slightest hint of anomaly, and her tone was without any fluctuation. Chu Xisheng was indeed looking at Ween Zhiyi. He finally realized that the girl in the full suit of silver white armor was the same girl he saw in the ‘Xuanming’ hall that day. That was the “One Sword Overturning City” Ween Zhiyi, a girl with the Divine Yin Bloodline. He himself had the ‘Divine Sun’ blood, while she had the ‘Divine Yin.’ Chu Xisheng finally understood the various abnormal behaviors of Ween Zhiyi. This left him with strange feelings, quite absent-minded. Until Chu Yunyun inquired, Chu Xisheng suddenly woke up. Chu Xisheng glanced at Chu Yunyun’s expression, a naturally embarrassed smile appeared, he changed the subject: “I see the Yin-Yang balance within Lord Wen seems to have gone out of order. If everyone rises up against her, I wonder what the result will be.” Chu Yunyun, however, shook her head slightly with a hint of disdain: “Even a limping giant is not something ants can challenge. Her Cold Technique has reached the ultimate that mortals can achieve. Even if others know her weakness, so what? In the world today, besides Li Changsheng, no one can break it. She still can be invincible.” Chu Xisheng slightly nodded. Just like the move Wind Trace; in terms of this Sword Skill, there are actually countless ways to counter it. However, once the Wind Trace reaches a certain speed, others, even knowing how to parry, cannot match the speed. Curious, Chu Xisheng asked, “Between you and her now, what are the odds?” “Before I recover my cultivation, outside the Immortal Palace, I am naturally no match for her. But if my strength is fully recovered, even if she wields the Tai Chu Ice Wheel, I have a way to drag her Divine Yin Body to self-destruct.” Chu Yunyun replied frankly; “Within the Immortal Palace, it’s a sixty-forty chance, she six, I four.” Chu Xisheng felt a thrill upon hearing this. Earlier, Chu Yunyun mentioned eighty-twenty odds. Now, Chu Yunyun gained two more chances of winning. At this moment, he noticed Little Sister Chu’s wide eyes staring at him with a warning: “Do not look at her again!” Just when Chu Xisheng felt surprised, he suddenly sensed a change in the surrounding aura. Not far behind them, Da Heitian Jialuo suddenly exploded with a ‘boom,’ releasing a sky full of black mist. The entire seventh-story stone hall instantly became a chain reaction; dozens of powerful Martial Intents erupted at that moment, intersecting and clashing with a roar.