Spy-Goufeng is basically traditional Chinese stuff, like clothing, music etc.
Buzz—!
A burst of electrifying Guofeng electronic music erupted without warning, shaking the entire Temple.
Above Lin Qingyue's head, that familiar screen, which both reassured and mortified her teammates, unfurled once more.
On the screen, ink washed over the canvas like a mad dragon churning the seas.
Above the clouds, a white-haired, gold-eyed Onee-san in Taoist robes used her finger as a brush, painting across the void.
Each stroke she made burst into a majestic golden light that banished all demons!
A domineering female voice pierced the Temple:
"The High Preceptor of Yunkui Summit is here to impart instruction!"
As her words fell, the Temple's black theme was forcibly torn apart by a purer, more domineering color.
It was neither light nor darkness.
It was ink.
The ultimate black, and the all-consuming white.
"Qi condenses into formlessness, filth is purged and cleansed."
Accompanying the cool line, a dense stream of ink-like light completely enveloped Lin Qingyue, then exploded outward!
As the light faded.
The pink-haired salted fish was gone, replaced by a figure who had stepped out of an ancient painting.
Her pink hair had transformed into a three-thousand-foot cascade of starry white.
The tips of her hair were now stained with ink, dancing wildly in the turbulent air.
Those peach-blossom eyes that always smiled were now brilliant golden pupils looking down upon all living beings, their gaze so sharp it could pierce through all the world's illusions.
A single glance alone carried the overwhelming pressure unique to a Grandmaster.
She wore a modified yellow Taoist short-sleeved shirt, its wide sleeves embroidered with drifting ink clouds that snapped and fluttered in the wind.
Beneath the Taoist robe, however, was a visually striking modern-style white-on-black tube top.
The tight fabric perfectly traced her breathtakingly proud curves, exposing a large expanse of fair skin and striking a masterful balance between asceticism and seduction.
Around her neck, a red corded pendant hung loosely, disappearing into the valley of her chest.
The knot was intricately tied, the pendant ancient and mysterious, swaying gently with her breath.
Close call! This Outfitting Transformation System actually erased my sports bra too! Does this mean anything worn next to the skin is automatically considered underwear?
Good thing my recent diet and exercise weren't in vain! Otherwise, my chest would have deflated into two empty cloth bags, and this Grandmaster aura would have leaked out right then and there!
Maybe I would have even had a wardrobe malfunction...
But the most critical part was her lower half.
She wore black leather shorts paired with mid-calf boots that hugged her ankles.
Between the shorts and the boots, a breathtaking stretch of thigh was exposed—fair, long, and powerfully straight.
That sliver of "Absolute Territory" glowed with a soft, warm luster against the dark ink-like Daoist aura, an irresistible invitation to the imagination.
A black Xuan Bird, formed from ink and talismans, perched silently on her left shoulder.
With her every breath, wisps of black-gold light like smoke drifted from its body, its ink-dot eyes staring coldly at the False God on the throne.
Both fierce and seductive.
This was the current Lin Qingyue, a peerless sword drawn from its scabbard.
"This..."
Xia Lian was still drawing her bowstring, preparing for a desperate fight.
But at this moment, her hand went limp, and the arrow clattered to the ground.
A surge of boiling blood rushed to her head, her cheeks instantly flushing crimson, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would leap out of her throat.
As the only "straight girl" on the team, Xia Lian had always considered herself steadfast in her convictions.
Although Lin Qingyue was usually beautiful, her unkempt personality always helped Xia Lian maintain her reason.
But now...
Looking at the Lin Qingyue who commanded the scene with a disdainful gaze and an overwhelming aura, something snapped in Xia Lian's mind with a sharp crack.
She clutched her chest, her gaze frantically darting between those straight, long legs and that heroically handsome face, her brain completely crashing.
A sturdy wall named "Sexual Orientation" came crashing down at this moment.
Save me!
This is cheating!
Xia Lian wailed in her heart, yet her eyes couldn't look away.
"If you ignore her personality... she's literally the sister of my dreams! This aura... she's too awesome! Who could possibly resist this?!"
If this is what cultivation is like... Coach, I want to learn this! (☆_☆)
The [Spirit of Pride] on the throne had clearly not expected the opponent to pull a "person-transformation" trick.
After a brief moment of shock came the ultimate rage of trampled dignity.
"Is this your trump card?"
"You think changing into a costume will make you win?"
"Utterly ridiculous!"
The [Spirit of Pride] didn't give everyone much time to admire her.
It spread its five fingers wide, and the black sludge beneath the throne instantly surged, transforming into dozens of hideous tentacles that strangled toward the silver-haired figure.
Facing this world-destroying attack, Lin Qingyue, transformed into [Yixuan], showed not a hint of ripple on her face.
She didn't even draw a weapon, just stood there quietly.
Her left hand was held behind her back, while her right hand slowly rose, index and middle fingers pressed together, forming an ancient talisman gesture.
"Noisy."
The cool voice fell.
[Shadow-Ignition].
Swish—
The black tentacles smashed down, instantly piercing and tearing "Lin Qingyue's" body into shreds.
"Sis!!" Lin Xiyue's eyes threatened to burst with anguish.
The next second, the shattered figure did not bleed, but instead turned into a pool of spreading ink and vanished into thin air.
It was an afterimage!
The [Spirit of Pride]'s arrogant head snapped around.
Just to its right, beside the throne, a speck of ink-blackness bloomed out of thin air.
Lin Qingyue's figure stepped out like a ghost.
She cut directly to the BOSS's side, moving in a trajectory that completely distorted the laws of space.
Too fast.
So fast that the [Spirit of Pride]'s divine sense only caught a glimpse of a golden streak of light.
Lin Qingyue had already closed in.
Her golden pupils held no emotion as she raised her right palm, fingers pressed together like a blade.
On her slender fingertips, a viscous black-gold light swirled, like a brush tip saturated with thick ink.
Without any flashy movements, she struck out with a simple hand-chop, aimed ruthlessly at the BOSS's perfect face.
"Get back!"
The [Spirit of Pride] let out a mental roar and instinctively turned its head to dodge.
At the same time, it mobilized the Power of Rules from its entire body, instantly condensing an "Absolute Rejection" barrier on its surface.
That was the manifestation of its "Rules of Pride," the very definition of "Perfection," a realm untouchable by mortals!
However—
Puff!
A strange sound erupted.
It wasn't the sound of a collision, but of corrosion, like the sound of thick ink soaking into rice paper!
The moment Lin Qingyue's hand-chop touched the rule barrier, the black-gold light on her fingertips surged violently.
This was not a brute-force breach.
It was a higher-dimensional "Overwrite"!
It was contamination!
It was a repainting!
This was the power belonging to "Yixuan!"
Like an ink-splashing painter, no matter what colors were originally on the canvas, as long as the thick ink was poured down, everything became the background!
Defense?
In this black-and-white filtered domain, there was nothing that couldn't be repainted!
The once indestructible "Perfect Defense," the moment it touched the black-gold light, seemed to be dripped with viral code, rapidly becoming infected and assimilated by the ink-color starting from the point of contact!
The rules of "Pride" were forcibly rewritten!
Lin Qingyue's hand-chop met no further resistance, precisely and ruthlessly cutting across the right cheek of the [Spirit of Pride].
An ink-colored wound, deep enough to expose the bone, appeared starkly on that flawless cheek!
Spy-Tbh I dont know anything about Yixuan from zzz, but plz let me know if theres anything wrong. I did open the game to get some context but im still at 1.0, got Remielle tho.