On the training grounds, Qing Yueqiu drew Luminous and unleashed several slashes in mid-air. Her incomparably beautiful Moonlight Sword Radiance surged with a majestic aura. In terms of Swordsmanship alone, few Sword Cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage could compare to the Qing Yueqiu of today.
But the silver-haired girl frowned. She felt her movements were incredibly stiff and sluggish, to the point that she took the initiative to sheathe her sword and stop.
'Is it because of the Killing Momentum?'
'After experiencing that superhuman speed and power, my body returning to its normal state feels like I'm dancing in shackles...'
Qing Yueqiu's Swordsmanship and Cultivation hadn't regressed. It was just that after experiencing a much greater power, she was finding it difficult to readjust to her former self.
But—
'The Rakshasa Race's Power of Killing Momentum is too evil. It requires one to constantly kill, feeding on slaughter to generate that immense power.'
