Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14187 Waiting for the Prey to Come Knocking
These two forces, like the two poles of Yin and Yang, are completely different yet share a natural harmony. They intertwine and permeate each other, like two agile threads skillfully weaving on the loom of fate, together creating a magnificent yet eerie picture.

The force of violence is like a thunderbolt, with an overwhelming momentum; the force of gentleness is like a babbling brook, containing an endless resilience.

The two complement and inspire each other, giving this boxing style a mysterious soul, making it increasingly unpredictable and enigmatic. Every move and stance is full of hidden secrets, making it difficult to grasp. Its power is also boundless, seemingly capable of shaking the heavens and earth, and making opponents tremble with fear.

Today, this unique fist technique has become one of his most powerful trump cards besides swords.

It is like a sharp dagger hidden in the darkness, usually inconspicuous, quietly lying dormant, waiting for the crucial moment to arrive.

Once the time is right, it will be unleashed like lightning, unleashing astonishing power to turn the tide of battle with lightning speed, instantly rewriting the previously disadvantageous situation and catching the enemy off guard, leaving them only able to watch helplessly as defeat descends.

Meanwhile, in the mysterious and fantastical Magic Needle Space Trial Grounds, Ahri's cultivation progressed at a meteoric pace, almost like a thousand miles a day.

Her figure moved through the training grounds like a ghost, each move carrying a sharp aura, each step seemingly imbued with a mysterious rhythm.

Her astonishing speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see her movements; her outstanding performance, whether in terms of power control or skill application, reached an amazing level.

It was enough to leave anyone fortunate enough to witness her cultivation speechless, their mouths agape for a long time, filled with amazement and admiration.

Under the careful guidance of Green Spirit and Thunder Spirit, two experienced and powerful seniors, Ahri was like a long-dried sponge, immersing herself in an ocean of knowledge and frantically absorbing every drop of nourishment.

Senior Green Spirit's voice was gentle yet powerful, each word like a seed of wisdom taking root and sprouting in Ahri's heart; Senior Thunder Spirit, on the other hand, was sharp and pointed out Ahri's shortcomings in her cultivation, enabling her to correct them in time and make continuous progress.

Ahri carefully studied the supreme and infinitely mysterious techniques she inherited from the Sea God's Palace, treating them as rare treasures.

At the same time, she fully unleashed her Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox bloodline, which contained endless mysterious power, allowing the power within her bloodline to merge and collide with the wondrous techniques of the Sea God Palace.

During each cultivation session, she was completely focused, her eyes revealing determination and perseverance, as if the whole world consisted only of her and the ever-flowing mysterious power.

Her body trembled slightly as the power flowed, as if she were having a deep dialogue with this mysterious force, constantly exploring the unknown and moving towards a higher realm.

Each time, Ling Xiao would arrive quietly at Ah Li's training ground with light but somewhat hurried steps, filled with an irrepressible curiosity and anticipation.

He quietly found a suitable spot to stand, his gaze fixed on Ah Li, intently observing her every move.

As time passed, a sense of unease would involuntarily rise within him, like a boulder suddenly thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

He stared wide-eyed, not blinking, clearly seeing that Ahri's attack method was unique to the extreme, so exquisite that it was breathtaking.

The Heavenly Fox bloodline and the inheritance of the Sea God Palace, these two powerful and mysterious forces, are perfectly integrated in Ahri, showcasing her unparalleled uniqueness.

Ahri's figure was as light as a feather fluttering in the wind, freely moving and dancing in the air.

However, within those seemingly powerless and graceful movements lies a terrifying, overwhelming, and world-destroying power, like a primordial beast that has been dormant for a long time and may awaken at any moment to completely destroy everything in front of it.

Every time Ahri makes a move, it's like lightning slicing through the night sky, so fast that people can hardly see the trajectory.

Those seemingly delicate and boneless hands seemed to contain boundless magic. With a gentle wave, they could tear space apart, creating tiny cracks in what was once a perfectly intact space, like a shattered mirror.

That immense power seemed capable of breaking even the constraints of time, causing the surrounding air to tremble and distort, emitting sharp whistling sounds, as if space itself was groaning in pain.

That power was terrifying beyond measure, like a bottomless black hole capable of devouring and destroying everything.

Whether it's hard rock or invisible spiritual energy, anything touched by this power will instantly vanish.

As Ling Xiao watched this scene, he couldn't help but feel filled with boundless anticipation and imagination for Ah Li's future.

He seemed to see Ahri standing at the pinnacle of power in the future, looking down on all living beings and becoming a unique and powerful being in this world. The scene was so magnificent and splendid that it filled him with longing.

On the majestic star-gazing platform, Ling Xiao stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his hands behind his back.

The howling wind, like ferocious wild beasts, whipped at the hem of his black imperial robe, making a "whooshing" sound, but it could not shake him in the slightest.

His gaze was deep and resolute as he looked into the distance, as if pondering something of great importance.

Three steps behind him, Empress Ji Mingkong stood with her hands at her sides, her graceful figure exuding an air of majesty.

Her eyes gleamed with wisdom as she quietly awaited Ling Xiao's response.

“Brother Ling…” Ji Mingkong lowered his head slightly, his voice deep and clear, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, “The ‘Hunting Net’ has been set up. Every detail has been carefully planned, and the array’s core is guarded by you personally. Its stability is enough to withstand any powerful attack.”

Now, all that remains is for the people of the Heavenly Abyss Sanctuary to step into our territory; then they will be like turtles in a jar, unable to escape even if they sprout wings.

Ling Xiao stood quietly on the observatory, his posture as upright as a pine tree, exuding an undeniable majesty.

His gaze was like two incredibly sharp sword beams, piercing through layers of surging clouds and landing directly on the vast territory firmly occupied by the Tianyuan Dynasty.

That land, at this moment, is like a lurking beast, hiding countless unknown dangers and challenges.

Ling Xiao didn't turn around, but spoke calmly, his voice steady and powerful, as if carrying an invisible force: "Is there any oversight?"