Chapter 1807 - 816: Haki Wang Tornado_2

But right now, the assassin didn’t dare to move.

As a Shadow, he was extremely proud of his status as one of the Three Shadows of the Anqiao Pavilion, a title earned through countless battles against numerous foes.

So he was absolutely confident in his Concealing Technique.

He had previously tested Bo Yushi twice, confirming that the opponent couldn’t detect his movements, before launching a sudden attack.

However, the person in front of him was different.

It was as if he wasn’t even pretending, his gaze was directly fixed right here, without even blinking, like he could see where he was hiding, without any hesitation at all.

"..."

Being stared at like this made Mo Ying unsure whether he should move, just like when he tested Bo Yushi before, only to confirm whether the opponent was just a blind cat stumbling upon a dead rat.

And in just this moment of hesitation, Bo Fu and others behind Fang Yu had already been taken away.

Even Qin Er and Qian Wu were not exceptions, being taken away together.

But the only thing left was the ’corpse’ on the ground, which wasn’t taken away.

Qian Wu didn’t want to make a sound, being frightened by the incoming trouble, dared not to do anything extra, even if Zhuge Shi died because of it, just let her die silently there, die on Bo Mansion’s territory.

And Qin Er was unable to speak, partially consenting to the situation.

Not knowing Zhuge Shi initially, she wasn’t prepared to risk her life to have someone drag Zhuge Shi away as well, in case the assassin chased after Zhuge Shi, and if Fang Yu couldn’t detect in time and failed to protect her, could they really survive?

The scene of the guards being sliced up like chopping melons and vegetables by the assassin, turning into pieces on the ground, was still vivid in her mind!

And her abilities were not even on par with the guards of Bo Mansion!

As Qin Er and others were all taken away from the scene, only the sound of rain echoed clearly...

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Yu let out a soft sound of surprise.

Although Fang Yu could only see health bars, at this moment, he noticed something.

The assassin was not staring at him but rather... staring at Zhuge Shi, whose health bar was almost depleted behind him.

The shift in killing intent was quite evident.

Perhaps because of the intense and concentrated killing intent, Zhuge Shi, who was half-unconscious, was actually stimulated into waking up again.

Like an adrenaline rush, she managed, with difficulty, to open her eyes a sliver.

Then, Zhuge Shi saw a figure blocking the front of her.

"It’s him?!"

In an instant, Zhuge Shi recognized whose figure it was.

But... why?

Why is this person protecting...

Clang!!

Suddenly, a fierce metallic clang exploded in the air, sparks flying!

Zhuge Shi couldn’t see Fang Yu’s action.

Or rather, with her current physical condition, she couldn’t see Fang Yu’s movements clearly.

But the newly appeared Money Dart lodged in the ground beside her clearly indicated what had just happened.

This guy, to protect me, deflected the Money Dart attack aimed at me?

Her eyelids, once again, felt too heavy to keep open.

And in this gradually closing final view, she saw... Fang Yu move.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang!!

In a series of burst sparks, Fang Yu’s figure appeared around her like a Clone, like an Instant Step, using the explosive sound of the metallic clashes!

"Diao Deyi... huh..."

"I remember you..."

Her vision completely closed.

This time, along with her consciousness, Zhuge Shi fell into darkness.

The final flashback brought on by the adrenaline-like surge eventually took a toll, making it impossible for her to hold on any longer.

In the complete darkness, Zhuge Shi no longer knew what was happening outside, nor would she see Fang Yu, after deflecting the hidden weapon attacks, suddenly flick a sword backward!

It was said to be a sword, but it was a Bone Blade covered in white bone, and the Bone Blade, continuous, seemed like a Bone Whip, or a flexible software, and with a flick, it slashed through Mo Ying’s left thigh!

Burst!!

-624!

[Jie Hongmao: 12930/13554.]

When the blood spurted from Mo Ying’s thigh, his pupils couldn’t help but contract violently.

Not because the injury itself was severe.

To be honest, such an injury was something he could completely withstand, hardly even considered an injury, having no impact on his combat performance.

What truly shocked Mo Ying was that Fang Yu’s counterattack could actually track his current position!

One must understand that in the attack just now, to be safe, he switched through more than a dozen positions, changing location immediately after each dart.

Before stopping, even he didn’t know where he would end up.

Yet even so, he was still scratched by the Bone Whip flicked out by the opponent! He was attacked!

"Could it be... he can really see me????"

Mo Ying’s heart was struck with shock, cold sweat already appearing on his forehead.

Though injured, his Cultivation Technique could still conceal even the injury on his body.

So, after the blood splattered, he again disappeared into the shadows, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Mo Ying continued to observe, still observing, watching Fang Yu standing there casually wielding a sword with such a lazy demeanor.

Obviously, this guy seemed full of openings.

But for some reason, Mo Ying felt, as long as he dared to launch an attack, he would be subdued by the opponent immediately.

Where exactly did something go wrong?

Others can’t see it, so why does this guy seem like he can?

Rain? Wind noise? Or a feedback from the earth’s tremor detection?

Mo Ying didn’t know where his mistake was.

Even rain falling from the sky wouldn’t expose his whereabouts. His cultivation technique altered it, integrating him completely with the environment.

It’s possible it’s the wind noise. Airflow detection techniques are indeed quite powerful in this regard, but his cultivation technique should still be superior!

Silently, he lowered his head to look at the earth beneath his feet.

The earth’s vibrations and tremors are indeed a perceptible detection method too.

However, there is a simple way to counter it.

Whoosh!

Mo Ying suddenly leaped and jumped onto a nearby tree branch.

"With this, you can still..."

Fang Yu: Stare~~~

How is it possible?!

Mo Ying’s eyes widened—he was still being watched!

Why! Why can he keep staring at me! Why can he always find my tracks! Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!!!

Mo Ying’s expression twisted slightly. His hard-practiced concealing technique, how could it be so easily seen through by someone!

Like someone in a fit of rage, Mo Ying suddenly moved!

Whoosh!

He performed an instant step, charging directly towards Fang Yu... behind Zhuge Shi!

So what if you can see! I’m going to forcefully kill the target, and what can you do about it!!

That’s what Mo Ying thought.

He had already drawn two new daggers, both poisoned and sharp.

One strike, that’s all it would take to send Zhuge Shi on her way.

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt an intense, deep heart-palpitating sensation!

Because he saw Fang Yu’s eyes, staring at him, following his trajectory, capturing every bit of his movement without the slightest error and then...

Buzz!!!

Golden light suddenly flashed!

An overwhelming sense of crisis surged from the heart.

To dodge or not to dodge.

Became an issue of... life or death!

He forced himself to spin like a high-speed gyroscope amidst his movement trajectory.

Clang clang clang clang clang!!

His two daggers furiously attacked, aiming at the golden finger coming his way.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Shatter!

Boom!!

The two daggers shattered in mid-air, and Mo Ying, taking advantage of the air current from the collision and deflecting the attack, used it to lunge towards Zhuge Shi on the ground.

Closer! Closer! Right before him!

As long as he could touch her face...

Smack!

Mo Ying’s legs were grabbed by someone.

A jolt went through his heart.

"Haki Wang Tornado!!!"

Fang Yu shouted internally, performing a super invincible spin on the spot, whooshing as he flung Mo Ying’s whole body forcefully away.

Bam!!!

A loud bang echoed, dust and smoke rose, and a four-digit damage number appeared on top of Mo Ying’s head.

While Mo Ying was still dazed, seemingly not understanding the situation, Fang Yu had already closed the distance suddenly!

Didn’t expect.

As Fang Yu just got close, a dagger already drove itself into Fang Yu’s chest with the momentum.

A moment of carelessness caused Fang Yu’s body to pause.

Sizzle!!

The dagger, embedded deeper.

-1898!

On Fang Yu’s head, a four-digit damage appeared, and then...

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

A string of poison damage numbers continuously jumped.

[Life: 326886/328802.]

Fang Yu: ...

"Do you really think... I’m just trash!!"

Following the hand holding the dagger, Fang Yu heard the low growl emitted by Mo Ying.