Without wasting words, Lu Yin attacked directly, unleashing World Does Not Forget Merit. Under one palm strike, a palm print appeared on the white robe. It was precisely Lu Yin's palm.
By rights, after striking out with one palm, Lu Yin should have pursued his advantage. This was a combined attack formed from Yanmen First Needle and World Does Not Forget Merit. But at this moment, he did not use it. He stared at the white robe in the distance, unsure why, but knowing that this palm had been ineffective.
He could not understand that feeling, yet it was unusually clear.
It was as if he had struck an object without the slightest consciousness. An object without consciousness or cognition—how could he make it remain within a single thought?
Lu Yin immediately launched Yanmen First Needle.
The first needle struck the white cloth directly but failed to pierce it.
It was ineffective as well.
Lu Yin frowned. His five fingers curled as he stepped forward and struck the white robe again. This palm was filled with power, and Life Qi appeared around it. Even ordinary Eternal Life Realm experts could not withstand it.
Yet after this palm struck the white cloth, it left a palm print on the cloth's surface, just like World Does Not Forget Merit. However, Lu Yin felt no sensation of having hit anything. It was as though he had struck air. He stared at the white cloth within arm's reach. What the hell?
Suddenly, the two horizontal ends of the white cloth launched attacks resembling finger strikes. Lu Yin pointed at the same time, using force to break force. Yet this finger still felt soft, as though it had struck nothing. His opponent possessed no power at all. But in the next moment, an unbearable weight