The somewhat awkward name was an "stage name," one her master had given her after she joined the sect.
I received the information from Huang Tian and felt as if my eyes had been opened.
The sect Yue Lingqing belonged to was quite unusual. It accepted only women, all of whom took Yue as their surname, and each of their given names included the character for "sun." Their cultivation method involved using a special breathing technique to absorb the essence of the sun and moon and temper their bodies.
It seemed rather fantastical to me, but in truth, they had been very successful, and it wasn't quite as fantastical as it seemed. Over the course of several hundred years, this small sect had managed to carry on its legacy. The silver ring around Yue Lingqing's pupils was proof of her strength. She had forcibly opened her yin-yang eyes, and they were even more capable than ordinary yin-yang eyes. Her physical condition was also somewhat like the concept of a "pure yang body," impervious to evil. Ordinary ghosts had to keep their distance from her.
Yue Lingqing spoke, her voice slightly hoarse. "I choose dare."
"Then spin around once," Ai Fei said.
Yue Lingqing stood and spun around once.
I was utterly baffled.
Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing both seemed perfectly normal. Neither of them had noticed me. But their strengths lay in perception. They had also been selected for this game after being vetted by the supernatural community. Aside from volunteering, all seven people present had a particular skill that made them the most suitable candidates.
Gu Mo, Nangong Yao, and Wu Ling were all very capable, in my opinion, but they weren't suited to take on this task. Even Nangong Yao's ability came with drawbacks and wasn't as useful