Speak of the devil and he will appear.
Just when Feng Lin was worrying about not being able to find this Japanese, a person suddenly appeared.
How could he let go of this prey that had fallen into his hands?
Feng Lin leaped up high and swooped down from the sky like an eagle. His claws came crashing down, wanting to capture the Japanese ninja.
That ninja saw Feng Lin's momentum and reacted very quickly. He suddenly formed seals with his hands. "Smoke Art!"
A large cloud of fog erupted from his feet, enveloping him.
Feng Lin's claws swept the fog away, and the ninja's figure could no longer be seen. It was like he had vanished into thin air.
(Ninjutsu?)
Feng Lin's gaze swept around as he silently mused.
Ninjas were a school of cultivation that was created by the Japanese by restoring ancient records. They were proficient in using all sorts of mysterious abilities to carry out assassinations, making it hard to defend against them.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Feng Lin's eyes swept over, and three beams of green light flashed. He sent out a palm strike, and three kunais were sent flying, stabbing into the ground. The kunais were covered with green poison and emitted an unbearable stench.
"Great Fireball Art!" A shout rang out.
A black figure jumped out from behind Feng Lin. He formed seals with his hands and suddenly spat out a huge fireball that exploded in the air, bringing forth seething heat waves.
(You even have to shout out my name before you attack?)
Feng Lin's lips curled up into a cold smile. He crossed his arms before his chest. Although he was unharmed, his clothes were charred and his face was covered in dust.
His gaze was like a sword, and he discovered that the ninja was like a mouse hiding again, not revealing any traces at all.
Feng Lin didn't panic at all. The so-called Ninjutsu Art of Invisibility was just a smokescreen. In essence, it was just a type of illusion art that used sound and light to create illusions. However, it couldn't hide from the all-pervasive spirit force.
Silver light flashed in the center of his brows as his spirit force gushed out, sweeping through the surroundings like a gentle breeze. There were no secrets at all, and he soon discovered something strange.
In the corner of the dilapidated temple, a black figure was hiding. He was holding onto a black cloth made of a strange material and covered his entire body, hiding in the darkness.
This ninja didn't reveal any aura at all. He didn't know that he was in Feng Lin's perception.
Feng Lin pretended that he didn't discover anything and started searching in the surroundings. He seemed to be unintentionally getting closer to the ninja.
Vajra Dragon Claw!
Feng Lin's claws rapidly enlarged in front of the ninja's eyes, locking onto his surroundings.
Oh no!
The Ninja's heart sank to the bottom. He had wanted to launch a sneak attack while this person was unprepared.
He didn't expect that this person had already seen through his tracks and instantly killed him. What a cunning brat!
Feng Lin's momentum was overwhelming, not giving him any time to catch his breath. He no longer had any space to hide, and he abruptly formed seals with his hands.
Earth Escape Technique!
With a whoosh, he drilled into the ground.
Feng Lin's claw clawed through the rotten wall. He turned his gaze to the ground and saw a mound of earth rapidly moving forward, resembling a rat scuttling underground.
You want to leave?
Feng Lin's feet tapped lightly on the ground. His entire person was like a phantom as he chased after that person. His spirit force seeped into the ground, locking onto that person's figure.
Boom boom boom!
Feng Lin's fists were like thunder, blasting out in a frenzy. The powerful force blasted through the air, like cannonballs, causing the soil and rocks on the ground to fly everywhere.
The Ninja traversed through the ground, his head covered in cold sweat. This person looked ordinary, and he did not look like a muscular man. How could his attacks be so tyrannical? He was simply a brute.
The Ninja used ninjutsu and was proficient in assassination techniques. He wouldn't be able to withstand such a powerful punch head-on. He had to break free as soon as possible.
The Ninja traversed through the ground, constantly changing his route. However, he discovered to his dismay that he couldn't break free from Feng Lin's pursuit. It was like his every move was under Feng Lin's eyes.
Under the scanning of Feng Lin's spirit force, all illusions were destroyed, and nothing could hide. He chased after the Ninja relentlessly, gradually forcing the Ninja to a dead end.
After all, genetic abilities were limited. It was impossible for the Ninja to continue hiding underground forever.
This wasn't a solution!
The Ninja gritted his teeth. Feng Lin definitely had some sort of mental detection technique. Since he couldn't hide, he could only go all out.
A qualified Ninja would have experienced countless massacres and had rich combat experience. He understood the situation he was in, and a ferocious nature rose in his heart. He no longer tried to hide and wanted to fight Feng Lin to the death.
"Bang!"
The ground exploded as the Ninja transformed into a black shadow. He wielded his katana with both hands and slashed down.
Downwind Slash!
The sharpness of the katana slashed through space, emitting a saber-shaped force that could be clearly seen.
Feng Lin clenched his fists tightly, not retreating at all. He was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its lair, smashing the saber force apart.
The dissipated saber force caused the ground to be filled with holes.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The Ninja's figure continued to spin in the air, shooting out kunai that were as dense as rain. After that, the kunai were actually tied with mysterious runes. With a loud bang, the kunai exploded, forming wind, fire, thunder, earth … all sorts of energies exploded, engulfing Feng Lin.
Chi, chi, chi!
Shuriken!
Cold light radiated in all directions.
Once the Ninja gained the upper hand, his attacks would be extremely ruthless. He wanted to kill Feng Lin, turning him into a sieve.
Ding, ding, ding!
However, the sound of metal clashing rang out in the smoke. The sound was crisp and clear, and sparks flew everywhere.
There was something wrong with this sound.
The Ninja's expression didn't relax at all. On the contrary, it grew increasingly heavy.
Boom!
The smoke suddenly exploded, and Feng Lin's figure leaped out. Other than his clothes being tattered, he wasn't injured at all. Not even a single strand of his hair was injured.
"Have you fought enough? Now, it's my turn!" Feng Lin coldly snorted. Formless spirit force transformed into corporeal ropes, binding the Ninja's body tightly.
Formless psyforce?
The Ninja's expression drastically changed. How could such a weak psyforce be so strong?
He only felt that he was being bound by heavy chains, unable to move.
Feng Lin coldly laughed when he saw the panic in the Ninja's eyes. How could this person think of how miraculous the Sun Wukong Mythological Path was?
His Spirit Gene had already been strengthened to 6 points. Even the formless psyforce was extremely strong, allowing him to lift objects that weighed 6 tons. Not everyone would be able to break free.
Bone Shrinking Art!
The Ninja didn't have enough strength, but he had many tricks up his sleeves. His body rapidly shrank, and he was like a soft snake slithering out of the psyforce.
Feng Lin's psyforce moved, forming a large net that trapped the Ninja within.
Wall Piercing Art!
The Ninja's figure was like an illusion, transforming into smoke as he passed through the net.
Feng Lin's spirit force changed as well. It was like a raging gale, forming a vortex that trapped the Ninja, making it impossible for him to escape.
Cloning Art!
His spirit force was like a sword that ruthlessly pierced out, destroying the illusion.
…
The Ninja gave it his all, but he was still unable to escape from Feng Lin's pursuit.
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