Supreme Star Card Master

Chapter 2149: Chapter 1486: Split Battle_2

"Heh, indeed." Fu Ming’s true body manifested in the distance, Dream Shattering Blade in his right hand, Bright Folding Fan fluttering in his left. "Then how about this... Bright Light Silk!"

On the unfolded fan, Spirit Light surged; looking closely, it seemed that strand after strand of white luminous threads, imperceptible to the naked eye, were shuttling through the Void from the fan’s surface, shooting out in all directions, vanishing who knew where.

And just then, at the sites where the Heavenly Four Swords had shattered one Clone after another, there suddenly surfaced handfuls of white luminous threads of alternating Illusion and reality, dreamlike and unreal.

With Fu Ming’s words, the many revealed white luminous threads abruptly wrapped around the four swords, and for a time actually rendered them immobile!

"Oh? This well hidden?"

Su Yuan’s eyes flickered slightly. Even the Eye of the Celestial God had not immediately perceived the threads on that "Righteous and Bright" folded fan; clearly, this was a powerful Divine Artifact highly attuned to Fu Ming’s Dream Reality ability.

And before Su Yuan could think further, apart from the threads binding the four swords, the numerous remaining white luminous threads in midair had already begun weaving together like a fishing net and closing in!

Silver Light flashed outside Su Yuan’s body as he directly Instant Teleported aside. Once the net-like mass of white luminous threads fully contracted, the Void at his original location was suddenly carved apart in great swathes.

It could be seen that the white luminous threads of this "Righteous and Bright" fan were far sharper than one would imagine.

Fu Ming kept waving the fan, more threads drawing out from the fan face and shooting forth, vanishing into the Void, threading the needle as they chased Su Yuan down again and again.

"A Heaven and Earth Net, formless and traceless—Fellow Su, even with Instant Teleportation you can forget about escaping!"

In little time, those white luminous threads, interwoven through all Heaven and Earth and even difficult for Divine Thought to perceive, had spread like a canopy above and below, inside and out, trapping Su Yuan.

With Fu Ming’s tug, innumerable threads at once contracted at high speed with Su Yuan as their center, cleaving the entire stretch of Void between Heaven and Earth into countless tofu cubes in an instant!

"Ziwei Emperor Shadow."

Su Yuan spoke in a low voice, the Big and Small Circulation of Star glittering around him as the dense Ziwei Emperor Gang surged forth, coalescing into a gigantic Heavenly Emperor shadow.

In a flash, the myriad formless, traceless white luminous threads that were slicing in were all blocked outside by the fierce and domineering Ziwei Emperor Shadow.

"Screech screech screech!..."

A shrill sound like iron wire scraping across steel plate rang out abruptly as large swathes of white luminous threads went taut at extreme speed, endlessly wrapping and carving at the shadow of the Emperor Ziwei.

Yet the Ziwei Emperor Gang was already highly condensed and incomparably hard; combined with the Ziwei Emperor Shadow formed by the principle of Big and Small Circulation of Star, this was not something such soft and powerless threads could cut through.

Even though the Emperor Shadow’s entire body was scored with dense, countless marks, that damage was but a drop in the ocean. As the Star Acupoints flickered and Emperor Gang flowed, it could be Repaired in the blink of an eye.

Su Yuan moved his mind; the Ziwei Emperor Shadow twisted its body, gathering the immense Strength of All Stars and rapidly snapping apart the many white luminous threads wrapped around it.

"An Immortal Level Star Refining Body Technique?" Fu Ming was secretly shocked.

In their last bout, Su Yuan had already displayed wondrous Sword Control Technique, powerful Sword Intent, terrifying observational acumen... now it seemed the other party was still hiding an Immortal Level Body Refining Technique!

Seeing the many threads wrapped on the Ziwei Emperor Shadow about to be completely shattered, Fu Ming’s left hand clenched on the fan and gave a wave. As Spirit Light rippled once across the fan face, surging white luminous threads flooded out like a tide, covering the sky as they layered and piled onto the Ziwei Emperor Shadow, and in just a few breaths they had wrapped the enormous shadow from head to toe into a zongzi!

The Strength of a single white luminous thread was indeed weak, but hundreds of millions of such threads—even if they could not cut through the Ziwei Emperor Shadow—could still bind it for a short time.

Fu Ming put away the Dream Shattering Blade, single-handedly forming a Sealing gesture and pointing at the fan: "Within light births darkness, within reality lies Illusion—Dark Void Nail, kill...!"

On the fan face, the four pitch-black characters "Righteous and Bright" flashed once, then suddenly flowed like ink and flew up, transmuting into four black long nails of fluctuating Illusion and reality, chilling and eerie!

The four Black Nails burst forth and in the space of a blink had already shot into the Ziwei Emperor Shadow, piercing through the hundred-million white luminous threads wrapping its body.

The originally incomparably solid Ziwei Emperor Shadow only resisted for the briefest instant before being rapidly penetrated and nailed through by those four Black Nails that passed freely between Illusion and reality.

Between the brows, at the throat, the heart, the Dantian—four nails killing toward Su Yuan, all of them Fatal Weaknesses of the human body!

"Light and dark interwoven, Illusion and reality united—this Divine Artifact is indeed quite exquisite."

Su Yuan lifted his eyes slightly; a formless Space fluctuation abruptly rippled forth, blocking all four Black Nails of alternating Illusion and reality just as they reached him.

Infinite Power was likewise a Strength of alternating Illusion and reality.

"An invisible Space Defense barrier? No... this is Space stretching and shrinking!" White light flickered in Fu Ming’s Dream Shattering Pupil, and he quickly grasped Su Yuan’s Strength. "Variation in Space scale—so this is the capability of his Domain?"

Fu Ming recalled that in his last battle with Su Yuan in the Spiritual Space, although the latter had displayed quite formidable swordsmanship, he had not greatly invoked the abilities of his own Domain.

Fu Ming was still pondering when he suddenly heard Su Yuan say: "It seems Friend Fu is obsessed with offense and has rather overlooked the situation outside his own body..."

As the words fell, the surrounding Void in the four directions around Fu Ming rippled slightly, and in the next moment, thousands upon thousands of silver chains were already piercing through the Void, bursting forth to layer upon layer seal him within—the Heavenly Prison!

"Hm?"

Fu Ming’s expression changed abruptly. He tried to leap away in flight, yet the Space Freezing Power formed by the prison had already completely bound the four directions above and below, leaving him unable to move.

Before he could make another move, the two fingers Su Yuan held upright already shone with a sphere of light formed by countless interwoven colored Divine Patterns.

"Infinite, Mystic Sky Jade."

The Mystic Sky Jade at his fingertips burst forth, and with a Flash it passed through the Heavenly Prison to land before Fu Ming within. The already terrifying Mystic Sky Jade had its size and might violently magnified under Infinite Extreme, and in the next instant it detonated...

Fu Ming’s pupils contracted: "Not good!..."

"Boom!!"

The next moment, vast and terrifying colored Spirit Light erupted and surged atop Void Heaven, directly annihilating the Void and transforming into a tidal wave of colored light sweeping across several thousand li.

Within that tidal wave of colored light, Fu Ming was blasted away, his white robe torn, blood seeping in fine threads from the cracked skin on his chest, making him look rather bedraggled.

The Mystic Sky Jade of the Three Thousand Laws was already a Pseudo-immortal Limit technique; magnified by a portion of Infinite Power, it had become infinitely close to an Immortal Technique.

Fu Ming had taken this strike head-on inside the prison formed by the Phoenix Cloud Heaven Lock. Even though he had Virtualized his body with Dream Power, shedding most of the Blast’s force, he still suffered a certain amount of injury.

Su Yuan naturally would not halt his offensive. With another wave of his hand, Silver Light swept out as thousands upon tens of thousands of Phoenix Cloud Heaven Locks pierced through the Void once again, pursuing Fu Ming in a Heaven and Earth Net-style kill.

Seeing this, Fu Ming sharply snapped the folded fan shut with his left hand, then unfolded it once more.

The four characters "Righteous and Bright" reappeared, and the hundred-million white luminous threads that had been twined around Su Yuan’s Ziwei Emperor Shadow all abruptly returned to the fan face.

Then Fu Ming raised his hand and flung out the folded fan. Innumerable white luminous threads immediately swarmed from the fan face, shooting toward the Phoenix Cloud Heaven Locks that were sweeping in from every direction.

On one side was the Phoenix Cloud Heaven Lock that could divide into myriads and carried Space abilities; on the other was the Righteous and Bright Fan that could release a hundred-million white luminous threads and wield Illusion-real Transmute.

The two Divine Artifacts of similar type collided and entangled of their own accord in midair.

Fu Ming had not yet had time to breathe a sigh of relief when before his eyes the Group Stars suddenly blazed, Emperor Gang roiled, and a Star-picking Hand that reflected the Big and Small Circulation of more than fifteen thousand Stars was already surging in to slap him...

Fu Ming’s expression changed; he immediately formed a seal and said: "Dream God Body, Light!"

With a "thump!", Fu Ming was slapped away on the spot to the Sky Edge like drifting cloud vapor, and after a muffled groan he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This Body Refining Divine Ability is truly fearsome!" Fu Ming’s heart trembled slightly. If he had not promptly used Dream God Body to lighten his weight and shed over ninety percent of the Strength, he would likely have been grievously injured by this one palm!

"As expected, Friend Fu’s Divine Skills are even more agile and variable than when he ambushed me before; even taking a direct blow from my Star-picking Hand causes him little harm."

Su Yuan gave a soft laugh. With a movement of his mind, he again controlled the Star-picking Hand to grab toward Fu Ming.

Although the Star-picking Hand’s damage to Fu Ming was limited, it was not without effect. With Su Yuan’s vast Star Power, he could almost indefinitely sustain the Ziwei Emperor Shadow in unleashing the Star-picking Hand.

In but a blink, the Star-picking Hand once more descended over Fu Ming’s head...