Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

Everyone was trying to catch Wen Yin's figure in the sudden golden light. She seemed to be isolated from a world. On her outstretched hands, there were two spherical energy balls, one black and one white. They could only vaguely detect that they were two completely different sword intents.

Could it be that Luoying wants to integrate the sword intent again?

This was what everyone thought. After all, this was her famous achievement. When she was at the fourth level, it shocked everyone. Now with this momentum, could it be that she had another breakthrough and her fusion of sword intent had reached a higher level?

Unconsciously, people who were far away from the center of the storm held their breath and waited. Even the disciples of the Wentian Sect couldn't help but want to see who was stronger, the genius seeds of their Penglai Realm Wentian Sect or the outstanding young generation of this backward continent.

If they had such thoughts before, they would probably find it ridiculous. Their Penglai Realm has the most complete heritage in this world and occupies the best terrain. If the cultivators they trained were not as good as those in this barren continent in terms of hard work, wouldn't that be a laughing stock?

But when they saw Wen Yin's flying hair and eyes that were so calm and composed that they seemed to have no emotions, they felt that something would subvert their cognition.

In fact, it was indeed the case. Wen Yin's palms moved together, and the two energy balls merged together as everyone had thought at the beginning...

But Wu Tan, whose pupils had already shrunk to a dot, suddenly stopped lifting the curtain and pursed her lips tightly.

No, this is not the power of fusion. Wen Yin's Taoism realm is not yet capable of integrating the five yang sword intents of gold, wood, water, fire and earth with her yin sword intents such as the Huangquan sword intent and the Taiyin sword intent. This is a kind of... repulsive force.

If Wen Yin knew what Wu Tan was thinking at this moment, she would definitely nod. That's right, this was the move she had been studying hard on the fifth floor but had not yet had time to practice. This was the fighting skill she had been inspired to comprehend during the duel with Luo Guangji on Kong Island. It was just fate that she did not have the energy and strength to put her ideas into practice until today.

Wen Yin named this move the Liang Yi Sword Intention.

The repulsive forces of yin and yang, one black and one white, rotated and merged in Wen Yin's hands like two yin and yang fish. In a trance, she actually took shape of the Tai Chi diagram, and a sonic boom was emitted that only she could hear. If someone's spiritual consciousness could penetrate into it, they could also see the lightning produced by the friction of the repulsive forces, crackling and vibrating so much that even Wen Yin, the initiator of the energy, could hardly hold it.

Gan Xiu's attack was obviously one of great effort. His eyes were bloodshot due to the huge output of spiritual power. Just as the golden light like divine punishment broke through Wen Yin's spatial defense, the Yin-Yang fish ball in Wen Yin's hand was also sent out.

It was like a planet sailing into a golden void. It had a heart-thrilling force, but it was so quiet and silent. It was so quiet that everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were in a vacuum, and even their own existence became unreal.

In a breath, which seemed as long as a century and as fast as the snap of a finger, a planet exploded before their eyes. The power of destruction took away everyone's thoughts.

No one could imagine how powerful a planet explosion in the universe would be, but now they all had a concrete understanding of this concept. They thought it would be a violent energy raging, but in fact it was not. The Yin-Yang fish ball was like a surge of chaos, instantly filling the entire world, and the golden light seemed to be submerged by dust, silently...

Only Gan Xiu could feel the repulsive sword intent among the waves. The purple lightning hidden in it was like a net of heaven and earth formed by sword intent. As long as it entangled him, even if he was wearing a top-grade defensive robe, he would not be able to escape.

How can this be?

She is only at the peak of Nascent Soul stage!

Although Gan Xiu was shocked, he was not one to sit still and wait for death. He put his two fingers on his forehead, and a white-gold knife appeared. No! It should be said that the knife's Dharma body appeared. When the knife appeared, it was eerie and strange, and the Yin-Yang sword intent that was heard was isolated.

Wen Yin knew that this was definitely one of Gan Xiu's trump cards. She immediately used the Eye of Formation to observe the knife, and saw that under the holy platinum color of the knife, there were invisible black lines and densely packed mysterious symbols.

Is this... a curse pattern?

The system also exclaimed: "Curse pattern? This doesn't look like something Gan Xiu can have. Was it left by his master for self-defense?"

Wen Yin thought so too. Spells are a branch of talismans, just like the poison pill. Only a few people practice them, because spells are talismans targeting people's consciousness. Although they are very lethal, they also require high practice. The lowest practice threshold requires that the cultivator's spiritual power must reach the level of transformation of the spirit or above. If one wants to severely damage the consciousness of others, he must pay a price himself. Practicing spells consumes a lot of consciousness, and one wrong step may result in the destruction of the soul.

The sword spirit released by the white gold cursed sword was no less powerful than that of an extremely powerful person. The two-yin sword spirit was annihilated by it, but controlling such a sword spirit obviously consumed his mental energy rapidly. He seemed to be sucked dry by something, and the muscles on his face were visibly shriveled. Just like Wen Yin, after releasing such a powerful move, it was as if his body was hollowed out.

In a flash, Wen Yin had a thousand thoughts. Should she press on to win, severely injure Gan Xiu, and buy time for the Fu Sect disciples to leave?

Just as she thought of this, Wen Yin saw that none of her fellow disciples who were supposed to leave had left, and had circled to the back of the Wentian Sect. What were they trying to do? Wen Yin almost vomited blood.

What is she doing? Isn't she buying time by using her ultimate move? What a waste of expression