This scene reminded Lu Yin of Wu Wei's Great Peeling Heavenly Disk. Both were attacks formed from nearly tangible consciousness.
Xing Jue's strength even surpassed Hua Manyi's.
Lu Yin's gaze sharpened. He stepped forward and vanished in an instant.
Consciousness covered the surroundings like a swamp. Xing Jue spread his consciousness across the starry sky. He had fought cultivators for far too long and knew exactly how to deal with powerful ones.
For cultivators, dealing with a pure Consciousness Life meant either having powerful consciousness themselves or striking the void to create a World of Nothingness and wear down their opponent's consciousness. Consciousness Life had its own counter: spreading consciousness across the starry sky so cultivators could barely move. Even if they managed to escape, every move they made remained under the Consciousness Life's control.
The two universes had fought for so many years that they understood each other all too well. Often, it was immediately clear whether one side could defeat the other.
Xing Jue had assumed he could suppress Lu Yin with his own consciousness and restrict his movements.
But when Lu Yin walked through his consciousness as if on flat ground, Xing Jue knew he was in serious trouble. This man could actually ignore his consciousness attacks, which meant he could fight consciousness head-on. If the man got close, Xing Jue would be in danger.
Who was this human? Why had Xing Jue never seen him before?
He had fought more than one Sang Tian, including Meng Sang Tian and, once, Hundred Grass Sang Tian. None of those Sang Tian could face him head-on. When confronted by his consciousness, they could only keep their distance and look for a way around it. That was what had given him the confidence to stay and fight Lu Yin. Only