(20) Zi Yingjun's Plot
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"A hundred and twenty Horned Beast Sheep in the third rank. I think this is enough." Hei Xue showed a satisfied smile. He carefully placed his qiankun bag in his sleeve.
"Yo! That's a lot of spirit beast, huh." someone called out. Hei Xue cant help but furrow his brows. Who dares to talk to him like that? Raising his head, Hei Xue was taken aback when he saw Zi Yingjun leaning on a tree ahead.
"So, its you." Hei Xue indifferently said as he is about to turn around when Zi Yingjun shot an arrow towards him. He turned sideways to avoid the fast arrow which shocked him. Normal arrows wont move that fast! Suddenly, his right sleeve was torn and his arm started bleeding. "Hmm? You have such courage..."
"Hei Xue, you almost dried up you spiritual sea after fighting with Horned Beast Sheeps." Zi Yingjun casually said as if he have no thought of creating trouble with Hei Xue.
"Hmph. It's still enough to kill you." he lifted his hand and waved swiftly. A blue blade of qi flowed out and shot towards Zi Yingjun in a fast pace. If it were others, they would have immediately dodged but Zi Yingjun went forward and grabbed the flow of qi. Hei Xue was stunned at his stupid movement. Blocking a spiritual energy head on without armors to suppress it was stupid!
Zi Yingjun grasped the blade-like qi then tightened his grip. It suddenly broke like a fragile grass, the puffing sound reached Hei Xue's hearing as he looked up to Zi Yingjun in a stupefied way. He is unsure if Zi Yingjun is still human. Even those in his rank can't break his attacks in such way!
"I think you have to put in more effort. It's not enough to save your life." Zi Yingjun lightly smiled and sauntered closer to Hei Xue in an unfettered way.
"Arrogant! Let me show you my real strength." Hei Xue's fifth rank aura exploded as furious wind surrounded him. It blew dust and leaves, even creating a pit below his feet.
"Then do as you please." Zi Yingjun wasn't bothered outside but he is wary about Hei Xue. As a pure bloodline descendant with first-rate talent, Hei Clan must have given him inferior level armaments. If Zi Yingjun were to fight Hei Xue in a slow way, that'll cause more trouble and it might end to him dying instead of his prey. However, Zi Yingjun held back and used his cultivation in the third rank to approach Hei Xue.
"Die for me!" Hei Xue moved in a fast way. In just a second, he arrived in front of his opponent when a sudden change happened.
"Fool." Zi Yingjun smiled. It's not longer the faint nor humble expression of him but rather impure in a devious way. He disappeared within Hei Xue's sight and without given a time to react, Zi Yingjun's fifth rank aura permitted out as he punched Hei Xue's back head. Using all his strength without qi, Hei Xue's back head holed up as blood spurted, his skull broken easily. It was a quick death but still, Hei Xue's corpse looked miserable. His dark eyes almost popped out of his eye socket. Hei Xue's forehead was red as blood seemed to burst in one weak pinch. His seven orifices were bleeding profusely.
Hei Xue died, swimming in his own pool of blood while the murderer looked at him in amusement. Zi Yingjun still wore a smile, he is now carrying his plot.
It was only half a day. Jin Xuan Meng had killed a fourth rank Horned Beast Sheep. He used an inferior level sword to swiftly cut the spiral horns of the beast that was bigger than him. After placing it inside his storage ring, he replenished his spiritual sea with spirit crystals.
Suddenly, a flash happened before his eyes.
Duang!
An arrow pierced through the ground, Jin Xuan Meng was standing on his place motionlessly but his golden eyes shrank to pin size. Soft puff came out as his simple mask turned to half in a slanted way.
"Crap!" Jin Xuan Meng hurriedly placed his hand in front of his face as he surrounded himself with his cultivation base.
"For what purpose-" a gentle voice echoed around the secluded forest they are in. Jin Xuan Meng was stunned from how familiar that voice is. "Are you hiding your gender?"
"Come out!" he furiously shouted and looked around him in cautiousness.
"Hehe." a small laughter resounded and a black silhouette ran to another direction. Jin Xuan Meng followed that shadow in annoyance. He is sure he had heard that voice before but can't recall who or when had he heard it. For that person to know his hidden identity, Jin Xuan Meng will do everything to eradicate him.
"Die!" Jin Xuan Meng waved his hand, his face still covered with his palm, a blade of blue qi followed the person he is chasing.
Zi Yingjun moved to another way. He was doing his best getting a distance away from Jin Xuan Meng. Good thing he placed a cloak inside his qiankun bag and Jin Xuan Meng is unable to recognize him. He formed a sly smile seeing Jin Xuan Meng creating larger blade qi towards him. Moving to the right, the qiankun bag that was hanging on his waistband was nearly shredded. Its string were cut by the blade qi as it fell on the empty grassland.
Jin Xuan Meng came into a slight pause when he saw the qiankun bag fall. He was too late to react as Zi Yingjun hid in a corner; high on top of a tree that was overseeing the area. Jin Xuan Meng gritted his teeth, his knuckles also turned white in disappointment of unable to kill Zi Yingjun. He only has one clue about that person and that was his voice. Unfortunately, he is haughty to everyone else and chose to forget the people he meets. As a result, Jin Xuan Meng is unable to identify it was Zi Yingjun.
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