As a Dao Proving Level expert, Ning Ke naturally understood this school of martial theory well. Though she had no regrets about joining with Xiang Yang, she still harbored hidden worries—not for herself, but that Xiang Yang's life would be fraught with twists and turns because of her, making it difficult for him to advance into the supreme realm of martial arts.
One had to know that Xiang Yang was a heaven-gifted genius. Few throughout history could compare to the speed of his martial progress, and he had immense potential to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Ning Ke feared that because of her, Xiang Yang would carry lifelong regrets. This had always lurked in her subconscious, and now it had been stirred awake.
The bewitchment of words, the impact of sound waves, and the shaking of the spirit came together in a three-pronged assault. Had Ning Ke not cultivated the Great Patience Divine Skill since childhood, giving her a will that twisted and turned a hundred times yet remained unmoved through the ages, and had she not received Xiang Yang's Divine Spirit Pill to bolster her spiritual cultivation, her primordial spirit might well have shattered outright beneath Elder Chun's Soul Stirring and Spirit Capturing.
"I didn't expect this little girl's spiritual cultivation to be so good. She actually wasn't shattered into divine fragments and rainbow light."
Elder Chun was surprised, but her hands did not slow. Twin Flying Wings struck again. Her slender fingers flicked lightly, and colored silk ribbons curled out like rainbows after a storm, swiftly winding around Ning Ke to bind her completely.
On the other side, Xiang Yang had also been keeping part of his attention on Ning Ke's battle. When he suddenly saw Elder Chun's attack succeed, his heart lurched. He had not expected