Chapter 00484: The Battle Against Ji Yun
# The Battle Against Ji Yun**
Chapter 484
Novel: Abandon The Universe
**Chapter 484: The Battle Against Ji Yun**
"You are a strong ant, but an ant is still just an ant."
Ji Yun stared at Lan Xiaobu, his tone deliberately slow.
Lan Xiaobu flicked his wrist, and the **Seven-Tone Halberd** appeared in his grasp.
"Ji Yun, now we can settle our debts properly."
Though Ji Yun spoke arrogantly, Lan Xiaobu didn’t believe for a second that the man could break through the **Heavenly Gang Formation**.
At this moment, even the **Fate Formation Disk** was locked within the formation.
It wouldn’t be easy for Ji Yun to take it away.
"Wait—" Ji Yun suddenly called out.
"Lan Xiaobu, the enmity between us isn’t that deep. There’s a saying—better to resolve grievances than to create them. Today, you do hold the advantage, but if I want to leave, you can’t stop me. If you don’t believe me, ask Zha Yu."
Lan Xiaobu’s gaze shifted to the severely injured Zha Yu in the corner.
After a long silence, Zha Yu finally spoke.
"Ji Yun truly cannot be killed. I don’t know why. Back then, he was besieged by thirteen Divine Emperors and even had his soul obliterated. Yet, after just ten thousand years, he returned and slaughtered all thirteen of them."
Lan Xiaobu fell silent, though inwardly he sneered.
He refused to believe there was anyone in the universe who couldn’t be killed.
If Ji Yun was truly unkillable, it had to be related to either the **Fate Formation Disk** or the **Wheel of Life and Death**.
No matter what, he wouldn’t let Ji Yun take the **Fate Formation Disk** again.
Pretending to hesitate, he secretly began carving **Void Formation Runes** into the air.
This was the **Heavenly Gang Formation**, and he controlled it.
By setting up a **Void Transfer Formation** within it, he could relocate the **Fate Formation Disk** before Ji Yun even noticed.
At the very least, he could prevent Ji Yun from taking it.
Seeing Lan Xiaobu remain silent for too long, Ji Yun didn’t wait for a response.
Eighteen **Buddhist Beads** shot out like meteors.
Despite the **Heavenly Gang Formation** locking down the space, the moment the beads appeared, a crack seemed to form in the fabric of reality.
At that instant, Lan Xiaobu’s **Void Formation Runes** became visible.
Anyone skilled in **Void Formation Dao** would notice them.
Ji Yun smirked.
"I, Ji Yun, never make the same mistake twice. You stole the **Heavenly Gang Formation Flags** from me once—did you really think you could take my **Fate Formation Disk** the same way? Since you refuse to reconcile, let’s see how much you’re really worth."
Before the words even finished echoing, the eighteen beads seemed to construct eighteen layered realms.
Despite being inside his own formation, Lan Xiaobu suddenly felt his control over the **Heavenly Gang Formation** being stripped away.
In this moment, Ji Yun was the master of these eighteen realms.
With a mere gesture, he could reduce Lan Xiaobu to dust.
A cold sweat broke out on Lan Xiaobu’s back. *What kind of divine ability is this?* It could override his formation and seize control of the space, reshaping it into eighteen realms.
This was sheer suppression.
Against such power, how could he even fight?
*Should I hide in the **Cosmic Dimension Matrix**?* But as soon as the thought crossed his mind, Lan Xiaobu realized something was wrong.
If Ji Yun’s eighteen beads had truly locked down the **Heavenly Gang Formation** and reshaped the space into eighteen realms, why was he still unharmed? Ji Yun would’ve already crushed him.
Then he remembered—back when he was inside the **Cosmic Dimension Matrix**, Ji Yun had been able to influence his thoughts. *This isn’t real control.
It’s an illusion!*
Ji Yun was trying to manipulate his mind.
*Manipulate me?* Back when he tore his own soul apart to cultivate the **Soul Tempering Technique**, he hadn’t broken.
Did Ji Yun really think a mere divine ability could shake him now?
With a furious roar, Lan Xiaobu unleashed the **Seven-Tone Halberd**, sending out countless halberd shadows without restraint.
If he was wrong, he’d die—so be it.
But as the halberd shadows surged, all fear vanished.
He had already saved Earth from alien invaders.
That alone was enough.
What more was there to hesitate about?
With his mind clear, the halberd shadows intensified.
The **Seven-Tone Halberd** no longer just produced sound and shadows—it radiated an overwhelming battle intent.
His roar never ceased, and his killing intent only grew stronger.
In life, what was there to fear besides death? Perhaps the only thing worse was having one’s will stolen, becoming a mindless puppet.
This man had once stolen his thoughts.
Now, he was trying to manipulate his mind again.
*Kill!*
Did a mere **Cosmic Walker** think he could take his **Cosmic Dimension Matrix**? The matrix might have been obtained by Zhusun first, but Lan Xiaobu had his own **Great Dao** ideals.
One day, he would use it to forge a true universe governed by laws.
If no one else would do it, he would.
For himself, for the **Cosmic Dimension Matrix**, for the vast **Great Dao**!
The killing intent surged alongside his roar, reaching a terrifying peak.
The **Heavenly Gang Space** vanished.
The eighteen illusory realms created by the beads vanished.
All that remained was the unstoppable, undying momentum of his halberd.
The aura solidified, and **Dao Resonance** erupted.
*"The Dao shall never fall—Seven Tones arise!* *Through ten thousand nights, I walk alone!"*
Lan Xiaobu’s supreme divine ability—**The Dao Does Not Fall**!
Ji Yun frantically manipulated the eighteen beads.
He could clearly feel his **Buddhist Bead Universe** collapsing.
This wasn’t just about the strength of their techniques—it was about the depth of their **Dao**.
His beads had constructed a complete **Buddhist Dao Universe**, with eighteen layers of existence from the lowest to the highest.
But Lan Xiaobu’s divine ability sought to shatter all hierarchy, to forge a new **Great Dao Universe** where nothing would ever fall again.
*Killing to establish order—how could that be possible?*
Yet even as he dismissed the idea, Ji Yun felt his eighteen-layered world crumbling.
He was losing ground.
His eyes burned with fury.
Even with just an incomplete remnant of his soul, he should’ve been able to crush Lan Xiaobu effortlessly.
The **Heavenly Gang Formation**? He could lock it down with his eighteen beads! So why couldn’t he suppress this mere divine ability?
*Crack!*
A soft sound echoed, and Ji Yun’s heart sank.
His **Buddhist Bead Universe** had cracked.
*Should he flee or keep fighting?*
In an instant, he made his decision—he had to leave.
Without the **Heavenly Gang Formation**, he could’ve fought on and eventually crushed Lan Xiaobu.
But under its suppression, Lan Xiaobu’s **The Dao Does Not Fall** was overpowering his eighteen-layered world.
If this continued, he might not escape at all.
Losing the **Fate Formation Disk** was unbearable.
If only Lan Xiaobu had arrived a little later—just a little more time, and he could’ve used the **Death Qi** here to reform his head.
With his head restored, no matter how strong Lan Xiaobu’s divine ability was, he could’ve suppressed it.
But the **Seven-Tone Halberd**’s killing intent was growing more terrifying by the second.
If he delayed any longer, escape would be impossible.
Ji Yun’s soul flickered like a dying flame.
The eighteen bead realms trembled violently.
Lan Xiaobu sensed the fluctuations of **Spatial Laws**.
Ji Yun was trying to flee!
*He couldn’t let him escape!*
Pouring every last drop of his energy into the **Seven-Tone Halberd**, Lan Xiaobu pushed **The Dao Does Not Fall** to its limit.
The killing intent surged like a tsunami, threatening to annihilate the eighteen bead realms entirely.
*BOOM!*
The eighteen-layered world shattered.
But Lan Xiaobu felt no joy.
He didn’t feel his divine ability taking control.
If not for the **Heavenly Gang Formation**, he might’ve been the one suppressed.
The shattered bead realms didn’t vanish.
Instead, they formed a passage—one that tore through the formation like paper.
A **Qi Hand Seal** reached for the **Fate Formation Disk**.
Fury burned in Lan Xiaobu’s chest.
Not only was Ji Yun escaping unscathed, he was trying to take the disk with him! If he succeeded, wouldn’t all of this have been for nothing?
"**Explode!**"
Before **The Dao Does Not Fall** could reach its peak, Lan Xiaobu poured his **Divine Sense** and **Divine Essence** into it, forcing the technique to detonate prematurely.
An endless tide of slaughter erupted—
*BOOM!*
The **Qi Hand Seal** reaching for the **Fate Formation Disk** was torn to shreds.
Ji Yun let out a muffled groan.
The passage formed by the eighteen beads vanished, replaced by eighteen **Planetary Shadows** that hurtled toward Lan Xiaobu.
With his technique spent, Lan Xiaobu could only barely summon the **Devil Spirit Tortoise Shell** to block.
*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*
The **Planetary Shadows** crashed into the shell, detonating his **Divine Essence**.
A few slipped past, piercing through his waist, thigh, and wrist, sending blood spraying.
The impact sent him flying, slamming into the **Heavenly Gang Formation**.
As the shadows tore through him, Lan Xiaobu felt his killing intent vanish. **The Dao Does Not Fall** dissipated instantly.
*No!* Ji Yun’s divine ability was affecting him again!
Desperate, Lan Xiaobu burned his **Essence Blood** and **Qi**.
He couldn’t afford to fall under Ji Yun’s influence again.
Seeing that even this hadn’t killed Lan Xiaobu—and that he still had the **Devil Spirit Tortoise Shell**—Ji Yun sighed.
Sensing the **Heavenly Gang Formation**’s power surging, he knew he wouldn’t be taking the **Fate Formation Disk** today.
The eighteen beads formed another bridge, tearing through the void.
A vast, unfathomable aura spilled through—Lan Xiaobu was certain Ji Yun had just ripped open the boundary of the **Immortal World**.
In the next moment, Ji Yun was gone without a trace.
Lan Xiaobu collapsed to the ground, watching the void slowly mend itself.
He said nothing.
Ji Yun’s timing had been flawless.
A moment later, and Lan Xiaobu could’ve used the **Heavenly Gang Formation** to trap him and the beads.
But Ji Yun had given him no chance.
In this battle, Lan Xiaobu had held every advantage—**Heaven’s Timing, Earth’s Benefits, Human Harmony**—yet in terms of combat experience, Ji Yun had crushed him, leaving him severely wounded.
The only consolation?
He had kept the **Fate Formation Disk**.
**(End of Chapter)**