"It's a spirit master!"
Scoffing furiously, Yin Yang held the knife in his right hand, his body turning into a streak of lightning as he sped out of the window. In the next moment, there was a light "keng" sound, and several painful cries spread out from outside the window.
The cloud crossing carriage finally landed, the entire body of the carriage giving out a huge tremor. The moment the carriage landed, Zong Shou released his hand. His entire body was in mid-air, and only when the recoil from the carriage disappeared did he gently land back down. Following which he nimbly avoided the windows on both sides. Then, he lifted up a tea table in front of him to block the front of his body.
This series of actions took less than a breath of time. Pretty much at the same time, 2 flying shuttles and 3 talismans charged in from the right side of the carriage window. They directly exploded in mid-air, numerous needle glows and a sky full of ice rain exploding all around the carriage.
A small half of them pinned onto the tea table in front of Zong Shou, giving out a series of "ding ding ding ding" sounds.
After this needle glows and ice rain, several balls of black mist exploded on both sides of the carriage. It was already night time, and the rain was pouring down, making it so that one couldn't even see their fingers when they stretched out their hands. When this black mist spread out, it made it so that within a thousand feet of the carriage, one couldn't see anything.
Zong Shou's brows instantly rose up. Killing without stopping, these people really wanted to take his life!
He fiercely bit his fingertip, using blood as ink to draw 2 simple talismans at the side of his eyes and ears. One was for hearing, and the other was for seeing.
Instantly, several streams of cool air surged in. Within 500 feet, pretty much all the sounds were heard by Zong Shou. His vision suddenly became clear. Although he still couldn't see far, he could see a hundred feet around him.
Only to see 2 black shadows using the cover of the mist to sneak in from outside the carriage window.
However, before the 2 of them could clearly see the situation around them. 2 white lights shot out from Zong Shou's sleeves, piercing into the throats of the 2 of them.
Two silver-white lancet knives directly tore apart the vocal cords and trachea. The two black figures only had time to let out an almost inaudible hiss before they could no longer make another sound.
They watched as Zong Shou flashed over and grabbed their limp bodies. Then, he gently put them down until they leaned against the sides of the carriage. Throughout the entire process, there was not even the slightest sound!
The pupils of the two shrank slightly. This person's methods and actions were even more experienced than theirs!
Looking at his age, he was only around 13 years old. Was he really the Gantian Mountain Prince who didn't even have the strength to fight a chicken?
Before they could figure it out themselves, Zong Shou's finger tapped heavily on their foreheads. After a moment of dizziness, the two of them lost all consciousness.
Zong Shou's movements did not stop at all. After picking up the swords in their hands, he left the Cloud-Crossing Carriage. His movements were swift, just like the movements of a spirit fox. It was also silent.
At this moment, outside of the carriage, numerous soybean-sized raindrops were swiftly falling down. The crackling sounds caused his eardrums to hurt. It also covered the sounds from Yin Yang and Chu Xue's side. There was also a crazy wind sweeping, cold like a knife. However, it was unable to chase away this thick black fog at all.
Just as he left the carriage, Zong Shou drew 2 more runes on his body. One was' Wind Following 'and the other was' Rain Avoiding '.
When his body walked into the rain, his entire person was like an unsteady ball of energy, hiding in the wind. When the raindrops fell, they also naturally slid to the sides.
Looking carefully in front of him, he saw a masked man standing a hundred feet away. He was wary, his eyes filled with suspicion as he looked in the direction of the Cloud-Crossing Carriage. It was like he was wondering why there was no news from his 2 companions. A green glow flashed in his eyes, like he was also buffed by a Taoist technique, allowing him to see in this black fog.
Zong Shou laughed silently, his body sprinting like lightning. Just as the man was unable to react, he had already crossed a hundred feet of space. The sword light flashed, directly stabbing into the skull of the man, who was trying to block in a panic!
The tip of the sword twisted, not bothering to look at the outcome of his battle. Zong Shou directly passed this person and continued to run towards the east.
Just now, when the Taoist technique was activated, maybe other people couldn't sense it, but he was able to recognize that the spirit master who attacked had a 99% chance of being in this direction.
This was not just the experience he had accumulated after experiencing thousands of dangerous battles in the virtual illusion. It was also the confidence of an Ascended Ancestor in real life!
"These 2 swords, one is Wind Stealth, one is Shadow Stepping, both are talisman soldiers! They are even several times stronger than my Pine Pattern Wind Sword. Where did these people come from? "
In a short ten breaths of running, Zong Shou had already grasped the quality, weight, and ability of the 2 swords in his hands. However, this news made the doubt in Zong Shou's eyes thicken.
The Pine Pattern Wind Sword cost him a full Grade 3 beast crystal. Before the spiritual wave started, it was worth a hundred thousand silver. In terms of value, the Wind Stealth and Shadow Stepping Sword were even above the Pine Pattern Wind Sword. Even if the price was doubled on the basis of the Pine Pattern Wind Sword, two Grade Three beast crystals might not be enough to buy it.
Where did these people come from, to be so generous? A Rank 3 Demon Beast was equivalent to a Mythic Master. It was already rare, and to kill it was even harder.
Such a sword was personally forged by an Intermediate Spirit Blacksmith, and even some Mythic Masters would treat it as a treasure. For it to be in the hands of these Intermediate Martial Masters was really suspicious.
In mid-air, there was a sudden explosion. Only to hear Yin Yang's voice shout out the word "Kill!" A ball of white flames instantly rose into the air, wrapping around a snow-white knife light.
When the flaming blade flashed, a charred figure immediately fell from the sky.
"Why do I feel that the aura on Uncle Yin's body isn't right, like he is restricted by some restrictions? Last time when I formed my soul ocean, I felt it. This time when he was fighting with someone, it was even more obvious … "
Feeling weird, Zong Shou was unfazed, and he didn't turn his head to explain. He calmly activated the talismans on the 2 swords.
Before this, he was hidden in the wind, and there was still some distance between him and the wind. However, at this moment, when the Wind Stealth talisman was activated, Zong Shou's entire body merged into the wind.
When the Shadow Stepping Sword was activated, a black shadow appeared around Zong Shou's body, covering his body. The sound under his feet was also totally gone.
Using the wind, Zong Shou's running speed was like that of a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he had left the region covered by the black fog. However, using the power of these few talismans, he was still like an invisible black shadow moving within the dense forest. In just 10 breaths, he was already 1,700 steps away.
Following which a person appeared in his field of vision. He was around 30 years old, wearing a white robe. Even in this dense forest filled with mud and rain, he was still untainted by a speck of dust.
Around him was a simple spell altar. In front of him were 2 white candles and 3 soul stabilizing incense sticks stuck in the middle. The ground was drenched in beast blood, forming a Yin Yang diagram.
That white robed middle-aged man held a peach wood sword and stood in the middle of the diagram. His feet stepped on the left and right Yin Yang eyes, 4 yellow talismans floating in front of him. He was chanting something.
At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked over, laughing coldly, "You actually found this place. So it seems like there are some capable people around the prince! Since you're here, then die! "
With just a slight point of his finger, those 4 talismans shot out. Large amounts of water and ice spiritual energy gathered in this dense forest and shot through the air.
Zong Shou was expressionless, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he advanced. His speed instantly increased by a full 30%! Facing the 4 ice talismans, he swiftly charged forwards.
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