The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 79 - Illusion Eye
"Emmm... That's... I was just practicing archery."
The huge fallen tree was moved by the spirits to impinge on Wei Feng's body, they were about to smash it into the ground smashing into Wei Feng like flour. Wei Feng ran over, not knowing the reason why he had even thought of shooting the Spirit Controller.
Clearly Wei Feng was well aware of who the Lightning Fox was facing, he was the figure he had said to Xin Chen at the beginning of meeting first. The figure is quite famous in the Wei Empire was believed to be the perpetrator of a mass murder case that lasted no more than an hour in the Shang Empire. The man made the spirits that possessed the human body burn, making them die without leaving ashes.
Wei Feng regretted the fate of Xin Chen and the cloaked figure, they were extremely unlucky to face off against the person named Zhang Ziyi, it was no secret that his figure was so feared in the Wei Empire.
In mass murder he is often hired by black warriors as well as high-class assassins. Especially to exterminate a clan. Just by flicking a finger, a hundred people would die helplessly in Zhang Ziyi's hands.
And now that he regretted his own life for daring to pestilence the man, the position of the three of them was equally unequivocally good, even worse. The Lightning Fox was locked by the spirit whip that locked onto its body to the point of being unable to move.
As for Xin Chen, there was nothing more to expect from him. The little boy had lost consciousness completely and now all that was left was Wei Feng.
The fate of the man was already at the tip of the horn when he saw the spirit claws scouting him from behind the shadow. It moved nimbly and caught Wei Feng's feet, then threw the man's body against a rock cliff.
Wei Feng spat out a lot of blood from his mouth, the blow earlier made some of his bones crackle. The man is still trying to escape. And while Zhang Ziyi was preoccupied by Wei Feng, the Lightning Fox turned to her side.
'Is his soul still? I'm not sure Xin Chen can survive this predatory spirit style. Their power is beyond reason.' The Lightning Fox could only let out her worries inwardly, not seeing any movement from Xin Chen made her unable to calm down.
Wei Feng fell down to the front, a wooden rod blocked the road and he stumbled over it. When the man turned around, a black hole opened and black hands came out from there. Strangled him so hard he couldn't catch his breath.
Wei Feng's feet could not reach the ground anymore, a scream of disjointed pain was heard as he tried to release the spirit's hand. At that time also the afternoon sky that had been darkened by the clouds gave rise to the moonlight behind it.
Dark clouds slowly move as the spirit infiltrates the cloud, circling the moon circle to form an eye that seems to be stalking humans on earth.
"Ju-jurus what is it...." Wei Feng's breath was restrained, not thinking about the pain in his neck anymore now. No one Zhang Ziyi was known as one of the strongest black flow warriors of the Wei Empire. High-level black magic like this would not be found in any part of the Shang Empire. If a thousand soldiers were to fight him, Wei Feng was sure that all of them would die without a body.
The movement can be said to be an illusionary science that only reaches to a certain region, Wei Feng was sure that this thinning air pressure was due to Zhang Ziyi's actions and was worried that the villagers felt the same way as what happened here.
Wei Feng's heart throbbed painfully, the Lightning Fox felt the same though not so severe. Wei Feng's neck trembled strongly, painstakingly raising his face upwards where the moon circle began to blacken by the puff of spirit smoke.
"Spirit Controller... I-I often hear your name..."
"uh? Meaning at least you know how I'm strong, why still attack like a fool?" Wei Feng's body was no longer able to cut off the huge hand of the spirit that was strangling him. He resigned, enduring the unrelenting prolonged pain.
Zhang Ziyi was like a nightmare to him. The man had a cold and unforgiving look on his eyes. Iron-handed and cold-blooded. Mass killings have even become his daily job. So forgiving Wei Feng's life would never be thought of again by that man.
"Come, hahahaha! So plain of your friendship. Just look at the time, when you are faced with a situation to kill each other for survival. The friend said it would be rubbish. Just rubbish." The huge robe of the man named Zhang Ziyi waved slowly swept away by the wind, the silence of the night adding to the gripping atmosphere that continued to drag on.
Zhang Ziyi had already raised his hand, the moon and the power that illuminated the forest shone. Making a ringing sound in the ears, Wei Feng tried to cover his ears, there was something like his spirit being pulled out of place.
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Elsewhere Youji supported his body with his hands in order to stand up, after secluding himself behind the foothills for some time the young man finally decided to return to the village. Accept his condition with a chest. As his gaze focused on the entire village, he found a strangeness there.
Dry leaves swept by the wind, the residents came out of their homes with their eyes constantly facing the sky. Confused by what they were looking at, Youji also stared in that direction.
His heart felt like it was being attacked, beating so fast that his body fell to its knees. Youji covered his ears holding the ringing sound, like a deadly rhythm that absorbed his soul upward. Unite with the spirits on the clouds.
"Si-shit... If it continues to be allowed all these villagers will die-" Youji stopped talking, he seemed to lose consciousness and began to feel his own body.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing Youji saw was himself staring blankly at the sky.
"That's-this is..." Youji couldn't help his shock, he realized it wasn't a dream. Instead his spirit had already separated from the body and floated away just like that. Towards where Zhang Ziyi was.
Elsewhere the Lightning Fox used its lightning bolts larger than before, whether it would attract human attention or not.
After seeing this dire condition he could not underestimate Zhang Ziyi anymore, this man was as sinister as facing a dangerous demon. He can control spirits easily even though they are in the thousands and will continue to grow along with the many casualties.
The Lightning Fox stared at Ye Long who was peering over the bushes, bending his head to the left right ensuring it was safe before turning to the Lightning Fox.
The Lightning Fox was speechless, the whip that bound her had already come off and now all that was needed was a way for Xin Chen's soul to return to his body. Because when the Lightning Fox tried to sense the human air on Xin Chen's body there were no more signs of life there.
The Black Dragon settles until its chin hits the ground, when it manages to reach Xin Chen, the Lightning Fox is confused by what it is doing. Ye Long placed his hand on Xin Chen's forehead, making something burn on Xin Chen's forehead.
"Fire Flower-?! Ye Long, tell me where do you know about this..." The throat of the Lightning Fox felt choked inside there, not understanding who Ye Long really was despite having been with him for a month.
It was just that the little dragon was still relatively young to the size of a demon, he had no ability to speak like himself other than just understanding what was said.
Ye Long opened his mouth, making a red colored ray appear from his mouth about to let out a fire.
Unfortunately Zhang Ziyi first realized Ye Long's presence, the man glared ferociously. "Strike the dragon!"