Chapter 214: The Principle of Moon Rush

Dharma Treasures, medicinal pills, and even Daoist arts and Martial Arts cannot be used while in the midst of Moon Rush.

The only thing the Cultivators of the three-sect Alliance Army can do is circulate their Qi to resist Moon Rush, accelerating their speed to break free from the constraints of Moon Rush as quickly as possible.

Even if they have lost the initiative on the battlefield, they must regain control over their bodies; at the very least, they would still have a chance to counterattack!

Being passively beaten the whole time is too stifling.

As everyone scrambled to fly toward the sky, the crowd in Moon Rush immediately separated into tiers.

The Golden Core Peak cultivators flew the fastest, followed by those in the mid-stage of Golden Core, or those who had just entered the Golden Core stage; at the very bottom were the Cultivators who had been struck by the Lightning Storm and were unconscious from severe injuries...

During the process of the Cultivators increasing their speed, the lightning in Lin Bai's hand never stopped.

Five Recording Pens played in a loop, exerting the maximum power of the Lightning Storm.

The tongue twister "Mountain Before Has a Cui Thick Leg" is not short.

Even if recited as fast as possible, there are time intervals, and looping can maintain the continuity of the lightning.

Lin Bai's left hand was like a mobile machine gun, continuously outputting attacks while chasing the Cultivators in Moon Rush.

From time to time, Cultivators were struck by lightning, falling into a coma, and their speed dropped...

Lin Bai had no choice but to do this.

There were too many Cultivators on the opposite side; Medicine King Valley alone had three thousand Golden Core cultivators, so he had to take out a few while they couldn't fight back.

Once they regained their senses, he would be the one in bad luck.

System Skills are not omnipotent.

Furthermore.

His notorious reputation also needs battle records to prove it.

Losing control, the mist obscuring the Chaoyuan Sword Sect vanished, and the low-level Disciples within the mountain gate stared in disbelief, eyes wide at the scene before them.

As these small Cultivators looked at the man outside the mountain gate, they were already trembling as if looking at a demon.

Of course.

Lin Bai, with one eye and no nose, even with the support of the Temperament Fruit, did not look like a righteous person.

To be precise, one could not tell who was righteous and who was evil on this bizarre battlefield.

After all, the side that prided itself on justice was all wearing black masks, and all of them were flying toward the sky in such a seductive manner!

Could it be that wars between Cultivators will all turn into this ghostly state in the future?

The young Cultivators who had just achieved success in their cultivation felt their mental states crumbling...

"Fortunately, Lin Bai had not comprehended Love Separation at the time, otherwise, we would have been finished too; the laws are truly terrifying..." Zhao Tulong looked at the righteous Cultivators flying in the sky, feeling a lingering fear.

"I can understand why Lin Bai doesn't need to discuss any strategies. With such means, let alone an alliance of three sects, even a few more would be like clay chickens and pottery dogs! The law-based divine ability is too powerful; perhaps the Spirit Transformation Realm could easily annihilate them, but even they could not do this so easily." Shen Kuang's throat rolled as he quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Everyone, the world has truly changed."

Ge Feiyun gave a bitter smile: "Once this battle is spread, Lin Bai's demonic name will spread throughout the world."

Xin Shang looked at Lin Bai's back and said in a low voice: "It will also make his future path difficult; neither the Seven Righteous Sects nor the Demonic Five Sects will allow such an uncontrollable monster to grow. Let alone letting him become the Heavenly Dao."

"Oh, Sect Master He, who is as terrified as a rabbit, are you willing to put down your defenses, which are like thorns, and become a member of my Justice Alliance?" Lin Bai's left hand chased the Golden Core cultivators in Moon Rush, yet he did not forget to persuade He Qin to surrender.

He needs a Justice Alliance that is constantly growing, rather than letting himself become a laborer for the players.

He Qin said nothing and charged upward with his head down; his combat experience was rich, and after a brief panic, he had already straightened his mindset.

He was not in the first echelon; Lin Bai had the Cupid's Bow, and charging too fast would make him a living target; if he wasn't hit by the Love Arrow, he would still have a chance to turn the tables...

"My bosom is as vast as the blue sky, and my Soul is as noble as the sun; submit to me, and your future will be as brilliant as the starlight."

Standing in the middle of the tragic battlefield, Lin Bai stared intently at the thousands of Golden Core cultivators flying in the sky, his tone melodious and gentle, his words as pleasant as poetry.

The moment the Great Language System appeared, Lin Bai knew that this damn system would limit the performance of his eloquence, but the system rewards were indeed sweet.

Therefore.

Although the meaning of metaphors might be more subtle when expressed, he still had to express what needed to be expressed, and the meaning was conveyed!

If they don't appreciate it, then he will fight until they do.

In any case, the mission cannot be interrupted!

In such a tense battle, he couldn't possibly hold up a writing board to persuade them to surrender on the battlefield!

As for embarrassment, it doesn't exist; Lin Bai's face had long been trained to be as thick as a city wall, and besides, it shouldn't be him who is embarrassed right now.

No one answered!

Watching the first batch of people in Moon Rush approaching the peak, Lin Bai frowned slightly.

It must be said that this group of people is indeed able to keep their cool!

In the current situation, even if he has the Cupid's Bow, he cannot shoot arrows indiscriminately.

There are only seven Love Arrows left; he cannot use them randomly before confirming the main target.

As for the Red Thread of the Old Man Under the Moon, it must be used to defy the heavens and change fate at a critical moment; Nascent Soul cultivators are no longer worthy of such a high-level prop.

"Valley Master Ma, you possess a heart as kind as gold; can you bear to watch your Disciples fall from the sky like dumplings?" Lin Bai changed his target for persuasion, "Choosing to join the Justice Alliance is equivalent to saving countless lives, which is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

Still, no one responded.

He Qin and the others, who had long since thoroughly understood Lin Bai's Skills, still held hope for a counterattack in their hearts; only by killing Lin Bai while masked could they wash away the shame of flying today...

No sooner said than done.

The first batch of Cultivators who reached the peak of Moon Rush regained control of their bodies, immediately turned their figures around, and with monstrous anger, shouting for Lin Bai to die, they swooped down from the sky.

But their target was not Lin Bai, but the Cultivators of the Evil Five Sects watching the show and the Heavenly Descended of the Beggar Sect; the Cultivators always remembered their mission: to stir up the battlefield and leave the opportunity to assassinate Lin Bai to their own Sect Leaders.

Being forced to run to the moon is a supreme humiliation in the heart of every normal Cultivator.

Let alone.

To be able to cultivate to the Golden Core stage, one has invested deep feelings into their sect.

"Master, are they guarding against your Love Bow and Lightning Storm?" Xiaobai the fox was also observing the situation on the battlefield, and at a glance, she saw through the intentions of the masked Cultivators.

"Xiaobai, your wisdom is like the first star that lights up before the sky turns dark!" Lin Bai patted Xiaobai the fox's head, turned off the Recording Pen, took the opportunity to summon his left hand back, held Cupid's Bow in his hand, bent the bow and nocked an arrow, "Next, you will see what is called the despair of having your last piece of clothing snatched away when you are about to freeze to death."

"..." Xiaobai the fox's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Master, am I really that smart?"

Lin Bai smiled and did not speak.

Watching the people of the Evil Five Sects strike a fighting pose, Lin Bai smiled and said loudly: "Members of the Justice Alliance, who are as passionate as fire, what you need to do is not fight enemies as cruel as jackals and wolves, but to use love and justice to reform them; for example, catch those who are falling down like hailstones in a coma."

"Alliance Leader?"

Xin Shang was stunned, never expecting that Lin Bai would give them such an order.

He clearly saw that when the opposite side attacked, Lin Bai stopped the Lightning Storm; wasn't it because he was afraid of accidentally injuring them and wanted them to fight on their own?

But soon, he understood what it meant.

Before those aggressive masked Cultivators could get close to them, they turned their bodies around again, struck a flying pose, and flew back up into the sky.

In the blink of an eye.

There was only one lone Cultivator left charging at them, holding the Sword in his hand, looking foolishly at the thousands of people from the Evil Five Sects opposite, then looking at his companions who had abandoned him and flown back into the sky, not knowing whether to continue the attack or learn from others and fly up together...

Lonely and helpless.

Through the mask, Xin Shang could feel the embarrassment and despair of the remaining Cultivator...

Flying to the sky is one thing, but leaving one behind—the bad taste of teasing people must be deep in your bones!

No one would have thought that the moon-running attribute would leave one person behind, and ordinary people would not consider it in this direction.

After all.

Having sent thousands of people to the sky, does it still matter if there is one more?

"Brother, surrender! You can't beat him..." Xin Shang looked at the lonely Cultivator, his eyes full of pity.

Just at this moment.

Lin Bai's voice came just in time: "Oh, masked man who is as lonely as an ugly duckling, I can feel the hesitation and helplessness in your heart; why not act like an angel and save your companions who are falling?"

F***!

The masked man glared angrily at Lin Bai; isn't all my hesitation and helplessness caused by you?

But Lin Bai's words undoubtedly pointed him in a clear direction, giving him something to do so he wouldn't be awkwardly frozen on the spot.

The companions who had been seriously injured and knocked unconscious by the lightning had already begun to fall uncontrollably after flying to the peak; falling from such a height meant certain death, and even the pills of the Medicine King Valley could not save them.

The people flying in the sky obviously had no way to catch their comrades...

A trace of gratitude for Lin Bai inexplicably sprouted in his heart, and then, he went to catch his companions without hesitation.

Lin Bai smiled and waved at Xin Shang and the others.

Xin Shang looked at Lin Bai with a complex expression and ordered: "Save them."

At the order.

The people of the Evil Five Sects turned into battlefield medics and began to save the black-clad men falling from the sky.

While saving people, the Evil Sect Cultivators each had mixed feelings in their hearts; since meeting Lin Bai, they hadn't encountered a proper battle for a long time.

In the sky.

He Qin and the others, who had regained their freedom, looked at the Cultivators who had just rushed down but flew back up, all of them looking bewildered, not knowing what to do!

No one could have imagined that the battle with Lin Bai would be such a scene; none of the previous plans could be used at all...

And.

The people of the Evil Five Sects actually didn't kick them while they were down, but were saving people instead.

What the hell is this?!

The most critical thing is that, being so far away, they couldn't hit Lin Bai either!

The hope that had just sprouted after regaining control of their bodies was ruthlessly extinguished by Lin Bai.

"Sect Leader, what should we do?" Guan Pengfei was flying with He Qin; he stood next to He Qin while Wind Riding, and asked with a bewildered face.

"How the hell would I know?" He Qin's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but curse.

Rushing down would result in being sent to the sky by Lin Bai, and attacking Lin Bai directly would likely result in being hit by his Love Arrow; his Chaoyuan Sword Sect hadn't even lasted a quarter of an hour, and the situation had suddenly become unsolvable, even worse than Huilong Temple...

At this very moment.

He Qin could suddenly understand Huilong Temple, which was taken down by Lin Bai alone, the Evil Five Sects that surrendered, and the Hundred Flowers Valley that defected; encountering such a rogue fighting style from Lin Bai, besides surrendering, there really didn't seem to be a better choice.

With Cupid's Bow around, dying in battle was a luxury!

"Sect Leader, let's run!" Guan Pengfei tentatively said, "Lin Bai wants to subdue us to join the Justice Sect and has no intention of killing us; if we fly away during the chaos, I presume he won't notice. As long as the green hills remain, one need not worry about firewood..."

"Once we run away, the green hills will no longer remain." He Qin looked at his own mountain gate and said sorrowfully, "I am the Sect Leader; if I flee without a fight, once it spreads, the Chaoyuan Sword Sect will have no face to stand in this world."

"We are wearing masks; we can run to the Sword Sect to seek reinforcements and then fight back..." Guan Pengfei said.

"Lin Bai has Justice Weekly in his hands." He Qin interrupted him coldly, "Do you think Justice Weekly will speak well of us? With the Heavenly Descended helping him, it won't take a day before the news that He Qin abandoned his sect and became a deserter will be known to everyone..."

Guan Pengfei stopped talking sheepishly.

"Truly calculating every step and planning for every contingency. Sect Leader He, not to mention his magic and supernatural powers, just in terms of his control over the situation, he is a hero of the current age." Wan Qifeng, who was also wearing a mask, suddenly said.

Sensing that something was wrong, he decisively gave up the plan to continue downward; flying once was enough, and he didn't want to fly a second time.

"If we don't break his Love Separation, we have no chance of winning." Ma Changcheng also leaned over and said in a deep voice, "Pavilion Master, the Disciples of the Spirit Tool Pavilion should have Dharma Treasures that can be thrown downward, right?"

"And what if we do? Has the Valley Master ever thought about the consequences of not being able to kill Lin Bai?" Wan Qifeng glanced at him and smiled bitterly.

"We can't beat him in a fight, and we can't escape either. What are we supposed to do? We can't just keep wasting time here with him!" Ma Changcheng said angrily, "This scoundrel is truly detestable..."

Before the words had even faded.

A massive thrust came from beneath their feet.

Amidst the terrified screams of the crowd, a lonely moon-gazer was left behind. The group once again assumed the flying posture, soaring toward the even higher sky.

It was Lin Bai who, seeing them huddled together, couldn't help but use Moon Rush on them again. If Zhuge Liang could capture Meng Huo seven times, how could he develop them into members of the Justice Alliance without thoroughly grinding down their will?

At this moment, Lin Bai realized that the Skill was not named incorrectly; as long as they were gathered together, no matter how high they stood, he could use Moon Rush.

In other words.

If there were enough people, pushing them layer by layer, it was possible to send the very last person to the moon...

So it turns out Moon Rush uses multi-stage rocket propulsion technology!

When the second Moon Rush was activated.

In Lin Bai's mind, Negative Emotion exploded once again; the Cultivators being sent into the sky were practically going insane.

"Sect Master, let's join the Justice Alliance. This Love Separation can be used indefinitely. We can't even get close to Lin Bai; there's no way we can win against him."

"Two times in a row, one person was left behind. That must be the drawback of Love Separation."

"That's right, if no one was left behind, how could it be called 'separation'?"

"At a time like this, is there any point in discussing Lin Bai's magical arts and divine abilities? What does it matter if one person is left behind? Are you counting on them to solo Lin Bai?"

"Sect Master, even if we choose to join the Justice Alliance temporarily like Hundred Flowers Valley, we can just become independent again later once Lin Bai is dead! Lin Bai is so arrogant, someone will surely deal with him."

"Sect Master, make a decision quickly! Lin Bai's left hand is chasing after us."

More and more voices of surrender rang out.

He Qin, holding his flying posture, couldn't even be bothered to circulate his energy to speed up, and asked Wan Qifeng and Ma Changcheng helplessly: "Two Sect Masters, do you have any better countermeasures?"

Wan Qifeng shook his head and said bitterly: "I can't break this damn Love Separation, and I don't want to be enemies with Lin Bai anymore. I see that Xin Shang and the others still retain their freedom; presumably, joining the Justice Alliance isn't such a bad thing..."

Ma Changcheng remained silent.

"Then shall we feign surrender?" He Qin asked tentatively.

Before the words had even faded.

An angry voice, like rolling thunder, came from the horizon: "You brat, return the thousand-year foundation of my Huilong Temple..."

(End of this chapter)