"Great Dream Heart Sutra? When false is treated as true, the true becomes false; when true is treated as false, the false becomes true. You could withstand one of my punches, but could you withstand a thousand? Again."
Ning Ke knew little about the Great Dream True Scripture, but she quickly realized this was Wen Rui's method—manipulating space and refracting true qi. Even those who had attained the Dao could scarcely reach such martial arts. How could a mere Celestial possess it?
Thus, her Azure Hegemon Fist had seemed to strike at Wen Rui, but in truth her primordial spirit had been deceived, and her punch had landed in empty air, creating the illusion that Wen Rui could not be harmed in the slightest.
Yet people had physical bodies. Standing upon Heaven's Punishment Platform, he had to occupy a patch of space. Ning Ke's primordial spirit cultivation was insufficient to see through the Great Dream Heart Sutra, but she had no need to use her weakness to contend with Wen Rui's strength.
With a soft cry, those below the platform saw Ning Ke close her eyes. Her movements were like a fierce tiger descending the mountain as she swung both fists, unleashing true force without any apparent target across the vast Heaven's Punishment Platform.
Her delicate body wielded fist techniques that dominated heaven and earth, perfectly melding the opposing beauty of softness and hardness and displaying it to the fullest.
Fist force crisscrossed and entwined, while fist winds surged back and forth with howling roars, gradually weaving into an impenetrable net that shrouded the entire Heaven's Punishment Platform. The whole space seemed frozen solid.
"What an intelligent woman. She knows to use her strengths against her enemy's weaknesses. Beneath Heaven's Punishment Platform, Wen Rui could rely on the Great Dream