The commotion filling the wide mountain slopes ceased abruptly. Only the ominous turbulence of unseen auras from below remained.A premature sunset glowed faintly as a dull thud echoed from the opposite hill. Heat emanated from the bifurcated corpse that had fallen, gradually staining the snowy ground crimson. A misty steam rose from the blood of the fallen noble of the Blood Flame Sect, casting an eerie atmosphere over the scene. Yet, the Mountain Blossom Sword Saint of Mount Hua, who had delivered the devastating strike, seemed unaffected.


    Standing silently behind Jeong Yeon-shin’s shoulder, her presence radiated calm. Despite having effortlessly split the Fourth Apostle of the Blood Flame Sect in a single strike, her breathing remained steady—an awe-inspiring testament to her prowess.


    Seonghwa Sword Saint Yulha Nangnang.


    Her title, meaning a divine maiden of Taoist legend, now seemed wholly justified. An aura of supreme transcendence pressed down, as though celestial flower petals brushed against the skin, leaving no room for resistance.


    Jeong Yeon-shin stood motionless, merely sensing the presence of the Mount Hua sect master. The sheer majesty of her aura made it clear who held the power of life and death here.


    The apostle’s final words echoed faintly in his mind: Jaha Divine Arts. A martial art of legendary Taoist sages, whispered about even among the most prestigious schools. Even Jeong Yeon-shin, who had long been acquainted with Yu Hyeon, a Taoist practitioner of the Jaha lineage, had only ever heard rumors of this technique. To witness it now, in its full splendor, was staggering.


    A faint azure light flickered in Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes.


    “It resembled the Resonance Aura technique but was executed differently,” he thought. It wasn’t a clash of opposing forces. Instead, it was a seamless integration of opposites, creating a radiant union like the meeting of sky and earth at the horizon.


    Unlike the Resonance Aura or the Limit Thunder Art, which taxed the practitioner’s body, this technique seemed to harmonize with nature itself. The inherent mysticism of Taoist arts felt vastly different from the martial disciplines that relied on sheer dominance.


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