After all, this was her first time truly facing the Chess-Player Realm.
Yet Jiang Yuechu did not foolishly pour all of her more than two million years of Dao cultivation into a single strike.
The thrill of killing with one slash was certainly exhilarating.
But who knew what unknown, bizarre mechanisms the Chess-Player Realm might be hiding?
Just like when she had crossed realms to fight a Lamp-Lighting Realm cultivator while still in the Mountain-Viewing Realm.
She had had no idea that the Lamp-Lighting Realm could burn a Heart Lamp six whole times.
If she had not saved up enough Dao cultivation back then, she might not have been able to hammer that Demon Saint to pieces one blow at a time.
And now, she only had this little more than two million years of assets in total.
She could not afford to gamble it all on a single unknown strike.
To be safe, she chose the most exhausting method, but also the one with the greatest room for error.
She poured all the burning Dao cultivation back into the Great Black Heaven Body-Forging Scripture.
The black mist blotted out the sky and covered the earth, rolling without end.
Hundreds of demonic phantoms at the Tower-Ascending Realm swarmed forward like tireless death warriors.
Even though they were crushed by the azure giant with every pounce, they reformed again the next instant.
Jiang Yuechu tilted her head slightly and looked at the battered Dao Chess Pieces below.
She murmured softly.
"Looks like it's about time."
The so-called Dao Chess Pieces, once that veil of mystery was pulled aside, seemed to be nothing more than this.
Perhaps the Chief Seat of Formless Mountain was simply too useless... In any case, from the looks of things, relying on just two Dao Chess Pieces