After coming out of the Dragon Burial Ground, Du Feng was the wood spirit girl's only relative. If anything happened to him, the wood spirit girl would not be able to bear it.
"I met an assassin. His concealment skill is very strong."
Du Feng did not say those fake words to comfort the wood spirit, but told her the truth. With his current ability, he could be killed if he went out. So when he went out later, the wood spirit girl could not hide on his shoulder. Because if Du Feng died, the wood spirit girl would die with him. Only by separating the two of them could he guarantee her safety.
"Big brother, I believe you."
The wood spirit girl knew that the situation was very dangerous, but she still chose to believe in Du Feng. She had already thought it through. When the door opened, she would rush out first and buy some time for her brother to react.
Du Feng did not know the wood spirit girl's thoughts and began to examine the situation in the room. The word "swordsman" was the fourth word of the Nine Syllables Sanskrit Mantra, so the difficulty should not be too high.
Physique, Strength, Agility, Magic, Technique, and Hermit. The room he entered just happened to be the Hermit's room. Perhaps it was the will of the heavens, the person who ambushed him just now was also an expert in concealment, so he could practice in this Hermit's room.
At the end of the room was a mahogany square table with a treasure box on it. Du Feng looked at the location of the treasure box and used his movement technique to rush over. Just as he rushed to the square table, he suddenly heard a faint sound of wind in his left ear. He quickly dodged to the right while using his peripheral vision to observe.
In the end, he saw a masked man dressed in black suddenly appear next to him. A blade slashed at the place he had rushed to. If he did not dodge, he would have been beheaded.
What kind of concealment method was this that he could not detect with his divine sense? It was as if he had teleported, appearing next to someone out of thin air. Even if it was an instant, there would be a small spatial fluctuation. But this method could not feel anything. If not for the fact that the ambusher's movements were relatively large, Du Feng might not even have felt the wind.
Du Feng had already calculated that if he went to steal the treasure box, the other party would definitely come to stop him. As expected, he successfully lured out Hermit on the first try. As soon as the black-clothed man missed, he immediately disappeared. Du Feng did not dare to stay in the same place. He used his movement technique to run around the house.
As he ran, he looked around to see if there were any footprints left on the ground. Even if there were no footprints, there should be some changes in the dust. After all, no matter how strong a martial artist's concealment ability was, they would not be able to conceal the surrounding scenery with them.
"Go!"
In order to see more clearly, Du Feng casually threw out four luminous pearls and embedded them in the four corners of the room. These luminous pearls had been processed by craftsmen, and the light they emitted was especially strong, illuminating the room like it was daytime. It felt like there were suddenly four suns in the sky, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
"Got it!"
With the help of the strong light, Du Feng finally found some clues. Although there were no traces left on the ground, not even the sound of breaking air could be heard, the fine dust in the room was still stirred up by the passing bodies. He couldn't see it clearly in the dim light. But now that there was strong light, the dust was magnified countless times after reflecting the light. Even the slightest ripple could not escape his eyes.
This kind of concealment killing method was indeed terrifying. Even if Cultivation was a few levels higher than the other party, there was no guarantee that he would not be afraid of assassination. Du Feng was much more at ease now that he had a way to deal with it. He continued to move around the room, his movement technique getting faster and faster. He was already so fast that his whole body was a blur.
Don't listen to the sound of leaves beating through the forest, why not roar and walk slowly? Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, a coat of misty rain allows one to live life.
As Du Feng's movement technique got faster and faster, a layer of mist appeared in the room. It was like a thick, milky mist on a winter's morning. When a person walked past it, they would disturb it. As for the owner of the mist, he was indeed unaffected.
With the mist as a reference point and the illumination of the light, Du Feng had already figured out the opponent's location.
Swoosh …
As he continued to move, an invisible sharp magic weapon shot out. Since you used a concealment method to ambush me, I'll use a concealment method to kill my way back.
Zzzla …
The Hermit was worrying about not being able to catch up to Du Feng when he suddenly felt a gust of wind and subconsciously tilted his head. Unfortunately, he could not completely dodge it. One of his ears was directly cut off by the sharp blade, and gray blood flowed out.
Interesting, the blood was actually gray. Du Feng stopped and looked at the Hermit in front of him. Now that his ear was continuously bleeding, there was no point in continuing to move forward, so he decided to reveal himself. The middle-sized person was slender and covered from head to toe in black cloth. Only a pair of eyes could be seen, flashing with a dark green light.
"Who are you?"
Du Feng was not in a hurry to attack. He could already see that the other party's Cultivation was not as high as his. He was just better at concealment. As long as he was prepared, there would not be any danger.
"Ji ji gu gu …"
The Hermit mumbled a bunch of words, but Du Feng could not understand a single word. He did not know whether there was a problem with the other party's expression or that he could not understand that language. In any case, it was pointless to ask.
"Kill!"
Alright, Du Feng understood this word. The Hermit was going to fight him to the death. As a Hermit, the thing he could not tolerate the most was his concealment technique being seen through. The way Du Feng had broken through his concealment technique was an insult to him.
"Earth Fire Burning the Heavens!"
Seeing the other party charging at him, Du Feng did not hold back and directly used an area-of-effect skill. The originally cold ground instantly became scorching hot. Following that, the stone floor began to melt, turning dark red and then orange red. The temperature in the room kept rising.
Gurgle, gurgle. Magma began to rise from the ground, and the Hermit had no choice but to stop. He leaped up, intending to kill Du Feng in the air.
"Heavenly Fire Punishment!"
Unexpectedly, Du Feng followed up with a second innate skill. These two skills came from the Infernal Red Dragon. Large pieces of flaming red rocks fell from the sky. The Hermit was caught off guard and was directly hit in the head, falling into the magma below.
"Ah … Ah …"
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