Chapter 435

This is none other than the move of Dongjun Hiyan, who not long ago brought some Yin‑Yang School disciples into the Cangzhou Army, bolstering the low‑level combat strength of the Cangzhou Army's Shenwu Hall.

Using the Yin‑Yang School's unique secret art 'Soul of the Dragon's Roam', he condensed this golden crow symbolizing light and fervent heat.

The golden crow tore through the air, and a dazzling trail of inner force light streaked across the night sky.

At the same time, Hiyan slowly stepped out of the shadows; her visage was cold yet gorgeous, her dark‑blue long skirt fluttering lightly in the night breeze, its hem resembling the image of a three‑legged golden crow, as if she were the brightest star in the night sky.

Her hair was tied low, adorned with an ancient hairpin and further decorated with dark‑blue gemstone ornaments that glimmered with a deep light in the darkness.

"Oh? Is this not an old friend from the Yin‑Yang School?"

"How so—have you come tonight to aid the Taiping Sect, or to sneak around and steal chickens and dogs in the Cangzhou Army?"

Hiyan curled the corner of her mouth in a mocking smile, her gaze locked onto the early‑stage Cultivation expert opposite her.

"Yueying, though you are also a member of the Yin‑Yang School, you have sunk so low as to become a lackey of the court—truly despicable."

She looked at Yueying, curled her lips, slightly opened her red mouth, and her voice was as cold as an icy spring.

"Hiyan, quit putting on airs here. You joined the Cangzhou Army not for your own benefit? Moreover, court affairs are no place for you jianghu folk to meddle."

Upon hearing this, Yueying's face darkened instantly; he let out a cold snort and said.

"The court?"

"That is nothing more than the shackles you conservatives use to bind yourselves."

Hiyan gave a slight scornful laugh and spoke coldly.

Although they are both members of the Yin‑Yang School, the Hundred Schools on the Tianwu Continent are vast beyond measure, and the Yin‑Yang School is no exception.

As a new‑generation Hiyan, she does not belong to the same faction as this old‑guard Yin‑Yang School internal force cultivator.

Now each serves their own master, facing Yin‑Yang School disciples whose internal strife is already intensely fierce.

Naturally, neither side will think of holding back.

The Yin‑Yang School internal force cultivator's face sank, a hint of gloomy viciousness appearing on his countenance.

"Hiyan, quit showing off your tongue here. Tonight I will make you know the true power of the Yin‑Yang School!"

At this moment, hearing Hiyan's mockery, he could not help but let out a cold laugh.

Having spoken, he moved, and dark‑purple inner force burst forth, transforming into strange runes that swept toward Hiyan.

These runes tumbled in the air, as if carrying destructive power, seeking to devour everything.

A flicker of disdain flashed in Hiyan's eyes; she gave a light hum, her form drifting like the wind, skillfully evading the runes' attacks.

At the same time, she turned her palm, and brilliant golden inner force surged out, forming a golden crow that lunged at the Yin‑Yang School cultivator.

The golden crow and the dark shadow collided violently in the air; the golden crow and the runes also clashed fiercely, bursting with blinding light and deafening roar.

Each clash erupted with brilliant light and deafening sound.

Hiyan and Yueying's figures darted swiftly through the night sky, their inner forces intertwining into a spectacular tableau, as if two mighty powers were confronting each other in the night sky.

Hiyan's inner force was like blazing flame, while Yueying's inner force was like a cold dark current.

These two utterly different inner forces clashed fiercely in the air—sometimes the flame gained the upper hand, bathing the night sky in daylight; sometimes the dark current surged, attempting to devour all light.

As the battle progressed, both Hiyan and Yueying displayed the unique martial arts pathways of the Yin‑Yang School.

"Hmph! Mere trifling tricks!"

"Gather Qi into Blade!"

Yueying let out a cold snort, his form flickering suddenly to dodge the golden crow's attack.

At the same time, he formed seals with both hands, and dark‑purple inner force instantly condensed into a huge longsword, its blade flickering with eerie light, as if it could devour all vitality.

Seeing this, Hiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.

She drew a deep breath, and brilliant golden inner force exploded around her, forming a solid golden barrier.

At the same time, she made hand signs, and golden crows flew from the barrier toward the longsword.

The golden crows and the longsword collided violently in the air, bursting with even more brilliant light.

The two powerful inner forces tore at and devoured each other's strength.

At this moment it seemed as if time had frozen, leaving only the gorgeous light in the night sky and the deafening roar.

"Hmph! Do you think this can stop me?"

Yueying let out a cold snort, his form flickering instantly as he turned into a dark‑purple afterimage and rushed toward Hiyan; the longsword in his hand, formed by the Yin‑Yang School secret art 'Gather Qi into Blade', traced an eerie arc through the air.

A glint of resolve flashed in Hiyan's eyes; she moved, turning into a golden stream of light that went to meet him.

The two powerful inner forces collided again in the air, bursting forth with even more terrifying power.

At this moment the entire night sky seemed illuminated by their inner forces, becoming as bright as daytime.

"Hiyan, today is your day of death!"

Yueying roared angrily, his longsword instantly flaring with even more eerie light as it slashed toward Hiyan; this strike seemed to carry destructive power, seeking to devour everything.

"Blazing Yang Finger!"

Hiyan gave a low shout and pointed a finger at Yueying.

Instantly, a scorching golden light burst from her fingertip, racing straight toward Yueying.

This golden light seemed able to pierce all darkness and falsehood, inspiring awe.

Seeing this, Yueying's face flashed with a hint of solemnity.

He flickered his body to dodge the frontal assault of the golden light, then struck back with a palm, releasing a surge of dark‑purple inner force that collided violently with the golden light in the air.

"Yin‑Yang Reversal!"

Yueying gave a low roar, and his inner force actually underwent a tremendous transformation in a short time.

The originally cold dark‑purple inner force instantly became scorching hot, as if a blazing flame were burning in the night sky.

This flame intertwined with Hiyan's golden light, bursting forth with even more brilliant radiance.

Seeing this, Hiyan's face flashed with a hint of surprise.

However, she did not panic because of this; only seeing Huo Yan's figure unmoving, a cold smile appeared on her face.

Her internal energy surged suddenly throughout her body, as if a scorching flame burned within her.

"Yin-Yang United Hand Seal!"

She gave a soft shout, and her hands quickly formed seals.

As the "Number One Wonder Girl of Yin-Yang Arts" in the original story, even though she had come to the Heavenly Martial Continent.

The Yin-Yang Arts controlled by Eastern Lord Huo Yan herself are also terrifying; she hasn't used them, but that doesn't mean she won't!

With the surge of her internal energy, a red Supreme Ultimate diagram slowly appeared in her palm, emitting scorching light.

The Supreme Ultimate diagram spun rapidly, gradually expanded, and ultimately turned into a huge red handprint that howled toward the distant Ying Yue.

This handprint moved at extreme speed, as if breaking through the constraints of time and space, instantly appearing before Ying Yue.

Ying Yue's face changed dramatically; feeling this powerful internal energy fluctuation, she darted away swiftly, but the red handprint clung to her like a shadow, closely following.

(End of Chapter)