Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1187: Chapter 187 Divine Sense Refinement, Zui Meng Acknowledges Its Master (Third Update)

The words spoken were exceedingly rude, causing Zui Meng’s face to turn ashen in an instant, followed by a sneer.

”Friend, I admit that your physical technique is indeed decent, even capable of overpowering people like Chi Yu with mere brute strength, rendering them unable to fight back, and completely annihilating them. But do you truly believe that with just this level of strength, you could eradicate Lord Lihen?”

As she spoke, a mocking look flashed across Zui Meng’s face, ”You should know that Lord Lihen is a domineering existence who suppresses an entire realm alone. His might is something you cannot possibly fathom. With your bit of skill, at best you’re nothing more than cannon fodder!”

Xue An listened quietly, without the slightest hint of anger, until she finished speaking, then he said indifferently, ”Are you done? If so, isn’t it about time for you to make a move?”

”You...” Zui Meng’s face turned livid, but she quickly regained her composure and snorted coldly, ”You really don’t appreciate kindness and would rather face punishment!”

With that said, her eyes began to emit a dazzling divine light, while a powerful Divine Sense pressure emerged above her head.

The pressure was ever-changing, infinitely clever, leaving onlookers in awe.

At this moment, Zui Meng changed from her earlier humility to arrogance, saying proudly, ”Friend, I’m giving you another opportunity now. If you’re willing to cooperate with me, I’ll let you go. But if you’re not... hehe, I will completely extinguish your Divine Sense!”

Xue An lifted his head to look at the Divine Sense aurora above Zui Meng that pierced the heavens, and said lightly, ”So you are a Divine Thought Cultivator!”

”That’s right! What else do you think people call me Zui Meng for?” Zui Meng said with a face full of pride.

”Friend, although you physical technique practitioners possess an unmatched physical body, your frail Divine Sense is your greatest weakness! And now you’re on my turf, your life and death are entirely in my hands. If I wish, I can make you unable to live or die right this instant! Therefore, I advise you to think seriously about my proposal, or else... hmph hmph!”

Although Zui Meng didn’t finish her sentence, those two cold huffs were full of threatening intent.

Xue An seemed as if he didn’t hear Zui Meng’s threat at all, and just quietly watched the fluctuating Divine Sense pressure above her head, until after a while, he suddenly burst into laughter.

”What are you laughing at?” Zui Meng’s expression changed and she asked in a cold voice.

Xue An lowered his gaze and gave Zui Meng a chilling smile, ”Nothing much, just suddenly felt like thanking you!”

”Thank me?” Zui Meng was a bit confused.

Xue An nodded, ”That’s right, thank you for the reminder!”

”What do you mean?” Zui Meng’s expression turned cold and she pressed, ”Stop playing tricks, answer me now, or else I will not be courteous anymore!”

Xue An chuckled, ”What did you just say is the biggest weakness of a physical technique practitioner?”

”Of course, it’s their frail Divine Sense!” Zui Meng said.

It is known that the path of cultivation is such that it is difficult to have it both ways; if you prefer the free-spirited Sword Dao, then you must give up the infinite cleverness of talisman cultivation.

If you possess the formidable physical body of a physical technique practitioner, naturally, you cannot have the vast and mighty Divine Sense of a Divine Thought Cultivator.

Of course, it’s not to say that it’s absolutely not possible, but one’s energy is ultimately limited, unless one is an extremely talented genius, otherwise, it’s very difficult to master multiple cultivation systems.

As for ordinary people, achieving success in one path of cultivation is already commendable!

”You’re absolutely right!” Xue An nodded, but before Zui Meng could reply, he continued, ”But who told you that I am a physical technique practitioner?”

”Eh?” Zui Meng was taken aback.

What did he mean by that?

If he’s not a physical technique practitioner, what is he?

Could he possibly be a Divine Thought Cultivator like herself?

Such blatant mystification!

Thinking this, Zui Meng’s face showed a hint of mockery as she sneered, ”If you’re not a physical combat specialist, then what are you?”

Xue An laughed, and as he smiled, streaks of divine light began to emerge from his eyes.

Suddenly.

A boundlessly vast Divine Sense surged toward the heavens, stirring the entire world into a state of tumultuous unease.

Zui Meng’s body trembled violently, and she looked up in horror at the might of this Divine Sense. The contained divine majesty caused her to tremble uncontrollably.

Compared to this force, her own Divine Sense was like a faint glow under the bright and vast sky, not even worth mentioning.

At this moment, Xue An spoke with an indifferent tone, ”Now, tell me, what am I?”

Zui Meng was so shaken that she couldn’t even speak, quivering all over.

Xue An smiled. ”Originally, I had to rack my brains to avoid startling the snake, but your words have reminded me! Lord Lihen has not suspected you, so as long as I return with you, I will naturally be able to infiltrate his side smoothly!”

Zui Meng’s face was filled with horror, and a foreboding premonition suddenly surged in her heart. She said with a trembling voice, ”What... what do you want to do?”

Xue An smiled, ”Don’t worry, I won’t harm you. I’m just borrowing your identity for a bit! But to prevent you from leaking any information, I need to refine your Divine Sense in advance!”

Refining Divine Sense!

Hearing these four words confirmed the ominous premonition in Zui Meng’s heart.

The so-called refining of Divine Sense was a cruel practice among Divine Thought Cultivators.

When two Divine Thought Cultivators met and clashed, the stronger party could force the refinement of the weaker party’s Divine Sense through sheer strength.

After the refining of Divine Sense, the other party would become completely submissive and obedient.

In simple terms, it was like being forcibly acknowledged as the master.

But such a scenario could only occur when there was a vast disparity in strength, with the strong having an overwhelming advantage over the weak.

Now, the situation between Zui Meng and Xue An just happened to fit this condition!

Realizing this, Zui Meng no longer had any of her previous arrogance. She mobilized all her Divine Sense, instantaneously transforming into billions of copies, trying to confuse Xue An and then seizing the chance to escape.

Unfortunately, all of this was just her wishful thinking.

As soon as her clones appeared and before her real body could move, Xue An’s Divine Sense had already surged forward, completely trapping Zui Meng.

Only then did Xue An speak indifferently, ”Don’t worry, this will be over soon.”

With that said, the Divine Sense, wielding supreme authority, crushed down.

”No!” Zui Meng managed only a single scream before being completely enveloped by Xue An’s Divine Sense.

Light flickered ceaselessly while sounds of something being crushed were intermittently heard from within.

But the process was brief, lasting only a few breaths. The light gradually disappeared, and Xue An’s Divine Sense receded like a tide.

All that was left was a befuddled Zui Meng standing in the center.

However, as soon as she saw Xue An standing not far away, the confusion in her eyes swiftly faded, and she stepped forward to bow respectfully. With an almost worshipful tone, she said, ”Zui Meng greets her master!”