Night Without End

Chapter 1600: Chapter 640: Perfect and Smooth

One after another, Meng Zhiyu vanishes like a bubble, yet reappears in an instant.

She is eroding the power of Qin Ming’s real existence, dissolving it into the void.

"I am immune to all techniques, what can you do?" Qin Ming said in a deep voice.

He doesn’t believe that the opponent can erode the Golden Thread Power out of thin air; she must be quickly exhausting herself.

If comparing foundations, within the same realm, he doesn’t fear the opponent.

Qin Ming goes his own way, continually cutting through this domain.

Rumble!

Qin Ming sweeps away the fog, obliterating all obstructions.

Meng Zhiyu’s numerous Dharma Bodies unite, standing at a distance, her face filled with solemnity, she appears dignified, connecting the Nine Great Seals, and then unleashes them.

She moves at the ultimate speed, with the opening and closing of her eyes, reflecting the sun, moon, and starry rivers, the endlessly profound night sky, exploding with a sound as if recreating the heavens and earth.

Qin Ming is truly surprised, his mind feels a sensation of tearing pain.

He sees Meng Zhiyu, standing inside his consciousness.

"Tao Seed!"

Accompanied by a mysterious spell, Meng Zhiyu becomes clearer within Qin Ming’s mind ocean, her entire being is full of starlight, bringing with her a rain of light, aiming to grow here.

This time, in Qin Ming’s mind ocean, it is no longer filled with golden threads; he switches to another means, a gigantic sea eye appears, crazily sweeping, devouring everything.

He uses another trait of Chaos Force to swallow the reflection of Meng Zhiyu within his mind.

The black vortex seems capable of crushing even mottled time, destroying everything.

A trace of pure spiritual power overflows, absorbed by Qin Ming.

Yet more spiritual power crumbles after being crushed, disappearing into the world.

Outside, within the fog, Meng Zhiyu groans softly, suddenly retreating, her terrifying means has directly manifested deep within the opponent’s mind, only to be inexplicably intercepted, a complete failure.

Qin Ming spoke: "Big sister, you wanted to see if I had mastered the Immortal Power that comes with the Golden Silk Jade Robe, I’ll satisfy your wish."

In his flesh and blood, golden threads interweave, Jade Armor emerges, his body is adorned with the Golden Silk Jade Robe, so too his consciousness.

Of course, he is operating an old version of the Silk Scripture skill, releasing a mutated Immortal Power.

Qin Ming does not conceal it, giving her the opportunity to steal the skill.

Meng Zhiyu smiled, saying: "Sixth brother, do you think you hold the initiative? All that you have experienced, is but an illusion, now the dream is over, everything returns to the starting point."

Here, countless stars emerge, yet are reversing.

Even the observers become dazed, unable to distinguish whether the scene is real or illusion.

Qin Ming’s expression turns serious, as they return to the initial moment of confrontation in the fog.

He confirms that what happened cannot be a dream, yet reality is such that time seems to have reversed, returning to the original place, revisiting that moment.

Qin Ming sighed, "Interesting, this forbidden skill makes me yearn for it."

This domain breaks the boundary between reality and illusion, as if it could reshape occurrences, upending the rules of order.

This time, the two engage in fierce battle, Qin Ming even wounds Meng Zhiyu.

Yet, in the final moment, Meng Zhiyu speaks again: "All is illusion, back to the starting point."

Just this phrase, everything returns to the starting point again.

This is allowing her to make mistakes, giving a chance for correction, as if things can start over.

Qin Ming felt heavy-hearted, if in a life-and-death struggle, such a forbidden means is extremely terrifying.

He became eager, wanting to steal it.

To that end, he doesn’t hesitate to intensify the resonance with three strange lights.

In fact, with this means, he can locate his True Body’s position within the fog.

However, Qin Ming does not launch an attack.

He, like Meng Zhiyu, is earnestly stealing the skill.

After nine times of returning to the starting point, Qin Ming’s expression changes, sometimes Meng Zhiyu is severely injured, other times it’s a minor wound, deliberately repeating the skill for him.

Her injuries are controllable, allowing her flesh and body to record the opponent’s operation route, this is her ultimate goal.

At the same time, Qin Ming also discovered that Meng Zhiyu can perform it nine times consecutively, all used by her.

Therefore, even if her Pure Yang Consciousness is leaking faint spiritual blood, she still smiles, very satisfied.

Simultaneously, Qin Ming is also smiling, feeling he has gained much.

Both can see genuine smiles on each other’s faces.

"Close enough." Meng Zhiyu smiled.

In an instant, the fog reverses, turning into a misty light, wrapping around her, completely enclosing, forming a cocoon there, like nurturing rebirth.

Qin Ming punches, countless golden threads shoot from his fist, piercing forward, causing the void to tremble as if collapsing.

The cocoon teleports, dodging the strike.

Meng Zhiyu immediately breaks out of the cocoon, all her injuries are gone, not only recovered but seemingly surpassed earlier peak state.

Behind her, transparent wings manifest, carrying resplendent star spots, she continuously teleports, approaching Qin Ming, is this the final kill?

Meng Zhiyu grows assertive, daring to fiercely counter Qin Ming’s Longevity Power from golden threads.

When she breaks out of the cocoon, she accumulates immensely terrifying power; this is her strongest War Body.

Qin Ming does not flinch, engaging her forcefully.

However, at the moment of contact, a special resonance occurs, mysterious brilliance flows within both.

Meng Zhiyu is not seeking a bloody fight, not utilizing the strongest War Body to fight hard, still choosing... to steal the technique.

Undoubtedly, her methods are more sophisticated this time.

She directly uses her race’s unique ability—Borrowing Body Enlightenment.

Their souls touch, mysterious brilliance flows, resonate, she is forcefully comprehending the Dao.

Qin Ming laughed, he operates the old version of the Silk Scripture skill to resist, moreover, does not hide, continuously resonating with three strange lights.

Meng Zhiyu’s eyes grow increasingly bright, even wanting to further invade Qin Ming’s consciousness, but gets pierced by the golden threads’ multiple specters, and part of the spiritual power is erased by the black vortex, she stops this time.

Nevertheless, she doesn’t mind, already confirmed, after exchanging bodies this time, she has harvested greatly, perfectly completed the task.

Meng Zhiyu smiled, said: "Sixth brother, you are young, yet in the same realm, overlooking your peers, truly an anomaly, remarkable."

Having gained, she spares no compliment.

Qin Ming also smiled: "Big sister is exceptionally talented among our generation, stunning the world, impressive."

"Hmm?"

Finally, Meng Zhiyu’s expression subtly changes, realizing this sixth brother harbors strange power within his body, she hadn’t noticed earlier.

Looking at it now, if in a life-and-death struggle, if she swapped bodies, it might lead to a big loss, even a complete defeat.

However, there aren’t so many ’ifs’ in the world, if it’s a bloody fight, she wouldn’t be so reckless.

Tonight, she merely aimed for "exchanging" skill, already fulfilling her wish.

Thus, she has no sense of loss, instead smiles even brighter.

Qin Ming, feeling like a gentle breeze, is in a great mood, sure that he has gleaned some of Meng Zhiyu’s forbidden skills, maybe he can reproduce them.

Zhou Tian spoke: "Big sister, sixth brother, your battle is over, are you still cherishing each other?"

Outside the arena, several people are watching them.

Meng Zhiyu and Qin Ming are still holding each other’s hands, stuck together, with mysterious brilliance flowing.

For the sake of caution, neither let go immediately, wanting to continue verifying.

Hearing Zhou Tian’s voice, feeling the others’ gaze, they quickly release their hands.

Meng Zhiyu, using Blood and Flesh Array, Borrowing Body Enlightenment, records the finding from different angles, ensuring no problems.

After separating, Meng Zhiyu then activates the forbidden skill, prying into Qin Ming’s consciousness, to swap back to her body.

At this moment, Qin Ming stops concealing, fully resonating through the three strange lights, introspecting the subtle changes in his body.

"Hmm?" Meng Zhiyu feels shocked, at the moment of detachment, she feels as if touched, in a moment of haziness, sees another sixth brother’s Pure Yang Consciousness smiling at her, seeing her off.

However, no time to think more, in an instant, they swap back bodies.

"An illusion? No!" Meng Zhiyu’s expression turns serious, feeling this old sixth hides very deeply, quite difficult.

Last moment, if Qin Ming had opposed, Meng Zhiyu might not have returned to her flesh body.

Still, this is not a life-and-death battle, Qin Ming wouldn’t put her in trouble.

He returns seamlessly, merging form and spirit, all techniques of wondrous excellence.

Meng Zhiyu smiles, says: "Sixth brother, you won this battle, but I do not consider myself lost, quite satisfied."

With elegant demeanor, though the torn gown somewhat mars the aesthetic.

Qin Ming clasps his fists: "No losers."

Both have their calculations, silently laughing at each other: On the day of thunder, see if you can still smile.

"All are joyful." Both laugh as they look at each other, spontaneously blurting out.

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