As expected, after hearing his voice, several people surrounded him. Zhang SanFeng frowned. Actually, with his level of cultivation, he could see things even in the dark. However, there were still some stars or moonlight in the dark. At this moment, there was no light at all in the hall. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't go against the basic rules of this world.
Since he couldn't see anything, he simply closed his eyes and silently sensed the Qi of everyone around him. The three swords stabbed towards him like poisonous snakes, but he didn't seem to move at all. His hands brushed around his body as if he was weak and powerless, but they accurately hit the three swords.
If there was an infrared imaging device, it would definitely be seen that Zhang SanFeng's hands and feet were as gentle as a breeze. However, to the three assassins, it was as if they were being crushed by a mountain. They screamed and died.
The other assassins were shocked, "Is there a fire in the room?"
At this moment, another voice rang, "No, it's still dark."
This voice deliberately changed its voice but Zhang SanFeng could still hear it, "Stupid Tea, it really is you!"
Stupid Tea scoffed and didn't speak anymore. Zhang SanFeng originally planned to follow the voice and subdue him but he suddenly realized, "The most important thing now is to save the others in the hall. As for Stupid Tea, we can deal with him later."
After the initial shock, he had already calmed down. He flicked his sleeves and threw a chair that he remembered from his memory towards the nearest window. He already understood that although the blind swordsmen were good at swordsmanship, their internal energy was still weak. This chair that contained his own Qi would not be able to block it no matter how good their swordsmanship was. As long as the wooden planks on the window were broken, the light would pass through and the situation in the hall would be reversed.
At the same time, he felt strange. He didn't know when these people installed the mechanism in the hall. Luckily, the security of the Hall of Purple Cloud was quite tight. Those thieves didn't have much time to install the metal planks. If the metal planks sealed off the entire hall, they would really be helpless.
Suddenly, his face changed. This was because he realized that the chair that contained the Qi seemed to have hit a spider web. Then, it was cut into pieces by the spider silk. Naturally, it didn't have any energy left to break the window.
"This is … Sword Qi?" Zhang SanFeng was shocked, and immediately kicked out a few more stools. Without exception, all of them were cut into small cubes.
"That's not right. Someone must have used sharp iron wires or natural silk to weave something similar to a spider web in the surroundings. If someone bumped into it without knowing the reason, they would have been decapitated." Thinking of this, he quickly reminded the people of the Wudang Sect not to rush out recklessly.
However, the blood-curdling screams of various disciples immediately rang out from all directions. Among them were even the Shang Qing Monastery's Taoist Tian Xu and the Jade Pure Monastery's Taoist Ma Zhen. Zhang SanFeng was greatly alarmed. Listening to their screams, it seemed that they had met with misfortune. At the same time, he was somewhat puzzled. Those blind swordsmen's swordsmanship had their limits. After all, the Taoist Tian Xu and the Taoist Ma Zhen were grandmasters of a sect. If they were to rely on the wall to defend themselves, they shouldn't have met with danger so quickly.
Circulating his internal energy to listen carefully, he could hear a faint sound of something piercing through the air coming from the darkness. It sounded like someone was crawling on the walls of the main hall like an ape, as if it was walking on flat ground, unceasingly attacking the Wudang disciples.
"This person is also blind?" Zhang SanFeng immediately denied this conjecture. Even a blind person couldn't be so precise and powerful. The other person gave off the feeling that he could see everything.
However, at this moment, he didn't have the time to think about it. His body moved to intercept that mysterious person, but a long sword silently stabbed into his back.
Fortunately, his internal energy was profound. Normally, his Qi would circulate in all directions. Just as the other person's sword stabbed into his body, it was deflected by his internal energy. That person was startled. Missing his attack, he hurriedly retreated, planning to escape a thousand miles away.
What kind of person was Zhang SanFeng? How could he let him come and go as he pleased? With a stretch of his arm, Zhang SanFeng grabbed the body of the sword. Using the Tail of the Sparrow from the Tai Chi Fist, he conveniently pulled that person into his arms.
That person was greatly shocked. He hurriedly abandoned his sword and used his fists and palms to protect the front of his body, blocking Zhang SanFeng's slap.
"Huh?" Zhang SanFeng couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise. It must be known that there were only a handful of experts who could take one move from him. Even experts like the Xuan Ming Elders could be subdued by him in one move. Now, although he was affected by the darkness, his opponent was still able to defend in time. If placed in the Jianghu, he would definitely be a top expert.
However, he was only slightly surprised for a moment. He reached out and grabbed his opponent's wrist. Taking advantage of the situation, he slammed his shoulder into the other person's chest. That person spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
Zhang SanFeng didn't chase after him. There was no one in this world who could survive after taking a full blow from him. No one.
"Tai … Tai Chi Fist, it … it really … lives up to its reputation." A intermittent voice came from the darkness. Immediately after, there was no more breath.
"Stupid Tea?" Those assassins clearly heard the voice of their companion. They were somewhat bewildered.
"Don't touch Zhang SanFeng. Finish off the others first!" Another person shouted.
Zhang SanFeng frowned. This couldn't go on like this. Those blind assassins, that expert in the darkness who was like a monkey or a spider, would soon finish off everyone else. At that time, this branch of Wu Dang would be broken.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Why did he have to be so obsessed with lighting the oil lamps? Weren't there so many curtains in this room?
So he tore off the dry curtains and once again used his pure Yang inner energy to grind them. Soon, the curtains gradually began to burn.
It must be known that the Shaolin Wood Burning Saber Technique used True Qi as a saber. By quickly chopping a piece of dry wood eighty-one times, the edge of the saber would not damage the wood in the slightest. The heat emitted from the saber could actually ignite the wood to start a fire. Zhang SanFeng originally cultivated the pure Yang inner energy. At the same time, he also cultivated the Hundred Year Virgin Technique. Using his inner energy to ignite the curtains was naturally not a problem.
As the fire burned, the entire hall gradually recovered its brightness. Zhang SanFeng finally saw the situation in the hall clearly. He saw many Wu Dang disciples lying on the ground. It was obvious that they had already lost their lives. Among them were Ma Zhen and Taoist Tian Xu who had screamed earlier. As for Yu LianZhou and the others, although their lives were not in danger, they were all injured.
Zhang SanFeng was really about to call them to set up a formation to fight against the enemy when he suddenly noticed that their expressions were strange. It turned out that a few of them had already been restrained by the people beside them. It seemed that they did not want to distract him, so they did not make a sound. The other disciples of the younger generation had also lost their ability to fight. As for the disciples of the other four sects, they were even more heavily injured.
"Taoist Huang Mu?" Zhang SanFeng finally understood who the mysterious expert who flew in the darkness was.
Taoist Huang Mu glanced at Stupid Tea who was lying on the ground not far away with his eyes wide open. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes. "Stupid Tea prided himself on his swordsmanship. But Taoist Zhang took away his sword in one move and killed him in one move. No wonder he could not die in peace."
Zhang SanFeng said in a deep voice, "What you used just now was not the martial arts of Xian Du Sect. Who are you?"
Taoist Huang Mu laughed. "Of course I am Taoist Huang Mu. It's just that after three days of separation, people will have to look at me in a different light. I had some other adventures."
"Adventures?" Zhang SanFeng frowned slightly. He was a little confused.
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