The team of three walked over from afar, breaking through the thick fog and gradually revealing their faces.
They were three Chinese, and the strange thing was that their team wasn't at full strength. Their bodies were riddled with injuries, and their expressions were filled with fatigue. Their bodies reeked of blood, and it was clear that they had experienced a tough battle.
However, they didn't dare to stop and rest. Instead, they hastened their steps as though they were being chased by wild beasts.
"Hurry up, or the Japanese team will catch up to us!"
"This bunch of damned Japanese devils, they're really ruthless! We've already defeated three teams of examinees! "
"Two of our brothers have been killed by them!"
…
They were shocked and enraged. Their faces were filled with humiliation and hatred, but there was nothing they could do.
"Two of them have vitality stats over 300, and one has vitality stats over 500. Their combat prowess isn't strong. Should we make a move?" Aris could sense their auras and her battle intent surged.
"There's no rush." Feng Lin glanced at the injuries on the three of them. His eyes flashed as he spoke in a low voice.
"Why is this so?" Aris couldn't bear to let go of this fat piece of meat.
Feng Lin calmly spoke, "The three of them are clearly at the end of their rope. There's nothing worth coveting on them, and their spiritual qi equipment is damaged beyond repair. There's not much value in them. It's not worth it for us to waste this chance on them and expose ourselves. From what they said, there's another Japanese team behind them. They have already robbed three teams, and their assets must be quite high. If we can swallow them up, it would be equivalent to obtaining the assets of four teams in one go. That would be a huge transaction. If we reveal our traces for the sake of these three and are discovered by the Japanese team, the gains wouldn't make up for the losses. "
His eyes gleamed with sharpness.
"That Japanese team is so powerful. I'm afraid they won't be so easy to deal with." Yana raised her doubts.
"Let's wait and see!" Feng Lin spoke in a low voice. He wasn't reckless at all. "If things don't work out, let's leave now. There's no need to be stubborn. Just like what you said, this test is a survival mode. Hiding is the way to go. "
In terms of intelligence, he admitted that he definitely couldn't be compared to Yana. However, he had his own decisiveness. When it came to himself, he would still be able to see things clearly.
The other four nodded and continued to hide.
The three-man team fled into the Cloudsmoke Swamp in a panic. Their faces were filled with urgency, and they didn't want to stop for even a moment longer. However, they didn't know that they had luckily escaped a calamity.
The gazes of Feng Lin's group of five quietly watched them leave. They were like the most experienced hunters who continued to lay in ambush, hunting for the truly challenging prey.
Sou sou sou!
Soon, five ghost-like black shadows appeared, breaking through the thick fog and rapidly approaching.
Feng Lin's will probed from afar. Five figures appeared before his eyes. Two of them were masked ninjas dressed in black, two were samurai with katanas strapped to their waists, and a slender figure with a crown on his head dressed in divine robes. Clearly, he was the center of the five.
All five of them had different cultivation bases and auras.
The two ninjas' HP were around 500, while one of the samurai's HP was above 600, while the other's was over 700.
Although the Yin Yang Master looked thin and weak, his aura was the most terrifying. It was as cold as ice and as heavy as a mountain. As it pressed down, it gave off an immense pressure.
Even Feng Lin was no exception. His aura was at least over 900, and he was only a step away from becoming a grand cultivator.
"This Yin Yang Master is clearly the strongest person in the Japanese team. His combat prowess is extremely high, and his vitality stat is higher than all of us. If we don't have a way to deal with him, it'll be very difficult for us to wipe out this team," Yana spoke in a heavy voice.
"We can only use Tian Ji's Horse Race!" Feng Lin coldly spoke. "We'll use one of our weakest horses to deal with this top horse. The four of us should quickly deal with these ninjas. Only then would we have the greatest chance of victory. The crux is, who should we send? "
He glanced at the surroundings.
"Let me do it!" Su Li suddenly spoke. His face under the fox mask couldn't be seen clearly, but his eyes gleamed with a deep light. "I heard from the elders in my clan that this Yin Yang Master is proficient in controlling demons and ghosts. I want to try his means!"
He took the initiative to volunteer.
Feng Lin and the others didn't dissuade him.
Although the vitality stats of the five of them weren't too high, the mythological paths they took were all unique. Each of them had absolute confidence in themselves.
Since Su Li had already made his decision, it would be an insult to him if they tried to stop him.
At this moment, the ninja in the lead walked to the entrance of the Cloudsmoke Swamp. He grabbed the air and sniffed the air. "Baka, they have entered the Cloudsmoke Swamp. Abe-kun, we have to increase our speed. If not, the vast amount of clouds in the swamp will interfere with my Wind Grasping Art. We won't be able to catch up to those three little rats. "
"Good! Hattori Koshiro, continue to chase after them! "The Yin Yang Master's gaze was high and lofty as he looked down at them.
"Hai!" The ninja spoke respectfully. He caught the scent of blood in the air and his gaze turned cold. He leaned forward and flung his hands behind his back, transforming into a series of afterimages as he rapidly chased after them.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The sound of air being pierced rang out.
Tens of thousands of arrows shot out, resembling a peacock spreading its tail.
Yi made the first move. The one who attacked first had the advantage.
The combat prowess of these Japanese wasn't ordinary. He directly attacked.
"What?" These Japanese were as expected of valiant people. Their reactions were extremely fast.
The ninja in the lead, Hattori Koshiro, immediately formed seals with his hands and pressed them against the ground.
Earth Escape: Earth Formation Rampart.
The ground rumbled as huge pieces of earth rose up, forming a wall that protected the five of them.
Pffft pffft pffft.
The sharp arrows contained a unique spiraling force. They were like small drills that pierced through the wall, causing dust to fly up.
With ten thousand swords shooting out at the same time, a single layer of earth wall wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Earth Escape: Three Layers Earth Formation Rampart!
Hattori Koshiro made another hand seal, and three layers of earth walls suddenly rose up. They were like iron walls, and only then did they manage to block the force of the arrows. However, the rain of arrows was so densely packed that it looked like a hedgehog.
"Baka, who are you? How dare you sneak attack the noble Yamato people? " Another ninja roared in anger. He formed seals with his hands, and a sinister ghostly qi surrounded him. "Ghost Escape: Earth Spirit Binding!"
Roar, roar, roar …
The sound of ghosts wailing rang out in the air, sounding incomparably mournful.
A ghost head the size of a house appeared. It had a malevolent look on its face and was filled with agony. Numerous skulls flew about in the air, sinking into the ground and appearing everywhere.
The five of them were forced out from the shadows.
"Baka! So it's the despicable Huaxia and Caucasians who dare to sneak attack our Yamato people! You're courting death! "The Japanese cried out loudly.
Double Flying Blade Flow!
Cold light shot out, tearing through the air.
A samurai stomped heavily on the ground with his wooden clogs. His figure rose up from the ground, wielding a blade in each hand like a pair of wings.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Saber forces swept out, incomparably sharp. In an instant, Feng Lin and the others would be sliced into a thousand pieces, turning them into minced meat.
BOOM!
Black qi gathered.
A giant rose from the ground, materializing and clad in heavy armor. It held Feng Lin and the others in its hands, blocking all the saber light.
Ghost Wheel Blade Flash!
At this moment, another black figure leaped into the air, wielding a blade with both hands. He had a malevolent look on his face as he slashed down ruthlessly.
The black saber light seemed to be in a disadvantageous position. It contained a hidden sharpness, capable of cutting through everything. It actually managed to leave a clear mark on the battle statue's body.
The samurai's figure flickered, appearing and disappearing like a phantom. He repeatedly slashed out in all directions, wanting to slice the battle statue into pieces.
Dang!
All of a sudden, a figure leaped out. His metal cudgel danced in the wind as he charged forward, joining the battle.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The metal cudgel was extremely heavy, causing the samurai to retreat repeatedly. Even his arms were trembling.
In just an instant, Feng Lin suppressed his opponent.
Ka ka ka!
The skull kept biting on the battle statue.
That ninja controlled the earthbound spirit to open its mouth and bite over, devouring frenziedly.
Soul Destruction Golden Chain!
Yana suddenly made her move. Golden armor covered her entire body, like a goddess descending to the mortal world. She pointed her scepter out, and a formless mental energy condensed into golden light, forming many metal chains that intersected in the air, forming a dense net that bound the earthbound spirit.
In an instant, Feng Lin's team clashed with the Japanese team, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
The Onmyoji with the crown on his head suddenly opened his eyes. He was cold-blooded and emotionless, as sinister as a ghost.
Ten Ghosts Formation!
His long sleeves fluttered, and ten malevolent-looking evil ghosts manifested. Some had dangling tongues, some had green faces and fangs, some were bleeding from their seven apertures …
In broad daylight, ghostly qi filled the air.
The ten ghosts split up and lunged toward Feng Lin's team.
"Your opponent is me!" A phantom flashed in the air, its sharp claws slashing out with incomparable sharpness.
Su Li transformed into a demonic fox, instantly tearing two evil ghosts apart.
Demonic Fire Ten Layered Waves!
Three demonic tails manifested behind him. Layers of black demonic fire swept over, instantly engulfing the evil ghosts and burning them.
The evil ghosts screamed in agony, but they were all turned into ashes by the flames, completely dissipating.
"Who are you?" The Onmyoji spoke in a low voice, putting on a lofty attitude as he coldly glanced over.
Su Li's eyes under the fox mask grew colder. "A small country like Japan dares to be so arrogant? I heard that you, Onmyoji, are proficient in enslaving demonic ghosts as your shikigami. Today, I want to experience it for myself! "
Three Tails Ring!
Lightning crackled, coldness seeped through the air, demonic fire scorched …
Three types of energy formed a ring that enveloped the area.
"Nine-tailed Fox Mythological Path?" The Onmyoji was startled.
The people of Japan had always been cautious in preserving the inheritances of myths and legends. In Japanese mythology, there were also legends of the nine-tailed fox.
When the Onmyoji saw the phenomenon happening to Su Li, his eyes suddenly gleamed with greed. He looked at Su Li like he was looking at a priceless treasure, wanting nothing more than to possess him.
Cultivators on the nine-tailed fox path were truly rare. If he could absorb this person's soul, he might be able to refine a nine-tailed fox shikigami.
When Su Li saw this scene, his gaze turned even colder.
"Courting death!" He descended from the air and lunged toward the Onmyoji's throat.
"Hehe!" The Onmyoji let out a sinister laugh. He stretched out his hands and formed seals. "You can kill ten evil ghosts! Can you kill a hundred? Hundred Ghosts Nightwalk Art! "
Sinister black qi gushed forth from his body, like a black screen that enveloped the entire sky.
Hua, hua, hua.
The ground cracked open as countless evil ghosts crawled out. Wood ghosts, mountain children, scarlet-tongued ghosts … The malevolent-looking demonic ghosts gushed forth like the tides, covering the entire sky and engulfing Su Li.
…
Cold blade light.
The samurai transformed into an Asura Yaksha. He wielded a katana and slashed through the void, brandishing it in the shape of a crescent moon, filled with cold killing intent.
The metal cudgel in Feng Lin's hand was heavy and powerful. His moves were simple and unadorned, like a great mountain pressing down on him, unmoving.
Absolute strength triumphed over everything.
No matter how fierce the blade light was, it was shattered into dissipating blade qi under the metal cudgel. When it landed on Feng Lin's body of steel, it only produced sparks and was unable to cause any actual damage.
Bang, bang, bang.
The cudgel was like a torrential storm, smashing down on the samurai, causing him to be heavily injured and forced to retreat.
For a time, Feng Lin completely occupied the initiative. Victory was only a matter of time.
However, this was still not enough!
The demons danced wildly and wreaked havoc. The baleful Yin qi rapidly spread over.
Su Li's three tails kept on swinging, protecting himself. He was heavily surrounded by the hundred ghosts, blocking left and right. He could only barely protect himself. It was simply too difficult for him to obtain victory!
The three-tailed hoop swept out, destroying all the evil ghosts, turning them into ashes.
However, the night of the hundred ghosts transformed the mortal world into hell. There were simply too many of them.
Su Li killed the evil ghosts repeatedly, but it was like trying to put out a burning cart of firewood with a cup of water. He was still unable to break free.
Feng Lin glanced over and his heart sank.
This Su Li could only transform into three tails and hadn't grasped the true essence of the nine-tailed fox mythological path.
Just based on his techniques, he wasn't weaker than the Onmyoji. However, the difference in vitality was simply too great.
A hundred ghosts danced wildly, entering the battlefield and stirring up a great deal of chaos.
The ninjas and samurai were reinforced by the Onmyoji and became increasingly ferocious.
Feng Lin's team of four was suppressed and was in a difficult situation.
"Gagaga! Damnable Huaxia people, the Lord Onmyoji has made his move. You guys have no chance of winning at all! Just obediently accept your death! " The samurai opposite Feng Lin laughed malevolently. The katana in his hand kept on slashing out, aiming for Feng Lin's vital points with killing intent.
Feng Lin ignored him.
This kind of trash who only knew how to rely on others and only knew how to brag wasn't worthy of his attention.
The Onmyoji kept on forming hand seals, controlling the hundred ghosts to form an overwhelming aura as they surged over.
This wasn't a solution!
Feng Lin knew that he had to stop this person. If he allowed the Onmyoji to unleash all his techniques, he might be able to escape, but his team members would be in danger!
"Scram!" He let out a deep bellow and abruptly used his cudgel to repel the sharp blade of the samurai. He then lunged toward the Onmyoji.
"Don't even think about it!" The samurai roared in rage and lunged over again.
Wind Blade Flash!
He let out a loud cry and lunged over fiercely. His blade slashed upward, breaking through the wind and piercing toward Feng Lin's heart, wanting to pierce through Feng Lin.
Just as the blade was about to pierce through, the samurai had a malevolent expression on his face. It was as though he could already see Feng Lin dying after being stabbed.
At the next instant, a face that seemed to be smiling yet not a smile appeared before him.
"Not good, I've been tricked!" The samurai was horrified and hurriedly retreated.
However, a hand that was like a five-finger mountain stretched out and grabbed onto the sharp blade of the samurai's sword. Blood seeped out from the palm, making it hard for the samurai to escape.
At the next instant, a fist that was like a hammer smashed over, whistling through the air and shining with a jade-like light. It was as tough as iron.
"Ah!" The scream stopped abruptly.
Pu!
Yellow and white matter splattered all over the ground.
The samurai's head exploded from the punch. His body swayed as he fell to the ground.
Feng Lin intentionally revealed an opening and killed the samurai with a single move. His entire body was covered in blood, and he was as malevolent as a ghost.
The eyes of the four members of the Japanese team narrowed as shock filled their faces.
Screech!
At this moment, an ear-piercing explosion rang out in the air, breaking the silence.
The two teams instinctively glanced over. They saw a gigantic flying shuttle gliding through the air like an eagle. It tossed down a sealed container that emitted a piercing red light.
An airdrop from the Cultivation Association …
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