Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#794 - Weird sneak attack



#794 - Weird sneak attack

“Normally speaking, as I approach, the other party should be restrained, but instead, they are unscrupulously releasing their aura, and doing so slowly, in a completely carefree manner.

This is clearly using themselves as bait, luring us to our deaths,” Fang Xiaotian thought to himself, his brow furrowed.

However, he didn't feel fear because of this; instead, it stirred up a strong fighting spirit within him.

He immediately perked up his ears, carefully listening to the surrounding sounds.

His ears were very long and pointed, a unique gift that allowed him to hear sounds from extremely far away. He discovered that there were no other auras within a radius of several dozen miles, and only then did he relax.

“Isn't this kid just that cannon fodder?” Fang Xiaotian pondered to himself, “I heard that he was originally a substitute for a favored disciple selected by the elders, but due to an accident, that disciple died outside and didn't return.

The elders had no choice but to randomly grab him halfway to make up the numbers. Now that I've encountered him, I'd be a fool not to take advantage of this.”

Thinking of this, a cold smile crept onto Fang Xiaotian's lips as he quietly crept forward.

His ears remained vigilant at all times, and he could hear the slightest rustle of wind and grass around him.

Fang Xiaotian silently arrived not far from Li Chengfeng's body and stopped.

For others, they would need to rely on their eyes and divine sense to observe the scene, but he could hear everything clearly with just his ears.

His ears possessed a magical ability to analyze and simulate every moving object within a radius of several dozen miles.

Their movement trajectories and the subtle sounds of their vibrations would enter his ears like musical notes, accurately forming a virtual image in his mind.

This image was almost identical to what he would see with his divine sense and eyes, and even clearer in some details.

His ears had been trained to be comparable to a magical treasure, not only exceptionally sensitive but also incredibly powerful.

He gently twitched his ears, like a cheetah quietly approaching its prey, preparing to launch a fatal strike.

Meanwhile, Li Chengfeng seemed to be tired from walking. He came to a large tree, leaned against it leisurely, and watched the surrounding scenery.

He nodded incessantly, seemingly admiring the wonder and beauty of this secret realm.

For him, measuring this land with his own feet and sensing every detail of this small secret realm was very rewarding.

“This secret realm is simply ingenious!” Li Chengfeng exclaimed in his heart, “It wasn't formed naturally, nor is it the cave dwelling or small world of some great power, but it came into being naturally, a kind of innate small secret realm.

This type of secret realm is rare in the cultivation world; it can be said to be one in ten thousand.

And the Water Moon Sect's small secret realm is so unique, no wonder the Water Moon Sect has been able to prosper for so long, even after experiencing ups and downs, it can rise again.

It relies on the magical power of this small secret realm!”

This thought lingered in his mind, filling him with endless curiosity and longing for this small secret realm.

This small secret realm is not only a good place for cultivation but also a treasure land hiding countless secrets.

Perhaps all the cultivation methods and the energy of the deceased disciples of the entire Water Moon Sect are silently absorbed by this small secret realm, rather than being absorbed by the Water Moon Sect itself.

This discovery made him value this small secret realm even more and strengthened his determination to explore it.

Fang Xiaotian's ears had become his most effective weapon for sneak attacks.

He deeply concealed all of his aura, not even daring to use his divine sense easily, fearing that the slightest fluctuation would disturb the prey.

He relied solely on his keen hearing to perceive everything around him, as if the sounds of the entire world were under his control.

He crept forward silently, his footsteps as light as falling feathers, each step seeming to leave faint ripples in the air, which quickly dissipated without a trace.

He chuckled inwardly, filled with disdain for the prey who was putting on a false front.

“What a foolish fellow, thinking that releasing his aura here will make people wary of him.

If you weren't that cannon fodder-level existence in everyone's eyes, we might have been a bit wary.

But you are the cannon fodder that everyone looks down on; what do we have to be wary of?”

He sneered in his heart, amused by the prey's ignorance and arrogance.

As he got closer and closer to the prey, his footsteps became even lighter, as if he had merged with the surrounding environment.

He was like a ghost, without any aura fluctuations, making it difficult for people to detect his existence.

In his hand, he tightly gripped a gray sword, a sword with a unique name—Chameleon.

This was specially crafted for him by a famous weapon refiner, capable of changing its color according to the specific colors of the surrounding environment, thereby completely blending into the environment and achieving the effect of invisibility.

The clothes on his body were also made of a special material called Chameleon, which could perfectly conceal his aura and figure, making him seem like a part of the air.

At this moment, he was fully prepared, waiting for a suitable opportunity to assassinate.

He carefully adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, ensuring that he did not emit a trace of aura fluctuation.

The small dagger in his hand was like a sleeping viper, tightly coiled in his palm, ready to strike and deliver a fatal blow to the prey.

But Li Chengfeng seemed to be completely unaware of Fang Xiaotian's existence; he was still immersed in the joy of admiring the scenery.

Ahead was a tranquil lake, the water clear and sparkling, reflecting the surrounding green trees and blue sky.

Although this lake was not large, only about a hundred acres, it gave people a feeling of refreshment.

Li Chengfeng stood by the lake, considering his future plans.

He planned to transmit his gains, thoughts, and ideas to his main body through a special method.

While cultivating in martial arts, the main body would also provide some instructions based on his feedback.

Then, he would adjust his plans according to these instructions. He also developed a strong interest in this small secret realm because it was an innate secret realm.

The so-called innate secret realm, like a magical treasure, can be taken away at any time.

For example, the Scripture Pavilion here, if it could break through the void and be refined, it could be used as a powerful magical treasure.

Just as Li Chengfeng was immersed in his thoughts, he didn't notice the danger that was quietly approaching him.

Fang Xiaotian didn't launch an attack hastily. Instead, he stopped and carefully observed Li Chengfeng's movements every few dozen feet he approached.

Within this distance of a few dozen feet, as long as he suddenly attacked, Li Chengfeng would surely die.

But for the sake of stability, he still chose to move forward little by little.

Finally, when he was three zhang away from Li Chengfeng, Fang Xiaotian suddenly erupted.

His entire body turned into a straight line, shooting towards Li Chengfeng like a bolt of lightning.

This was his way of assassination—"One Point Red Heart, Slay Evil Demons".


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