readytorunbook Chapter 1347 Please give orders...
Chapter 1347 Please give orders...
Lan Feng stared at Ye Ge in front of him, and at the eerie black mist that enveloped the entire room, his face turning extremely ugly.
How can it be? ?
Did he already know that I was spying on him?
However... her ability to hear the wind is her proudest tracking ability. Even if someone notices something, it should be impossible for them to trace her back to her exact location!
"How was it?" Ye Ge looked at Lan Feng with a half-smile and said, "Isn't it exciting to eavesdrop on other people's sweet nothings?"
Lanfeng instantly understood.
A wave of shame and indignation at being mocked welled up inside me...
"So, those vulgar, filthy, crude, and perverse words... you actually said them to me on purpose??"
"Otherwise what?" Ye Ge curled her lip. "And besides, you, this spying and eavesdropping woman, have the nerve to call me a pervert?"
"..."
Lan Feng bit her lower lip, a resolute glint in her eyes. A flash of light appeared in her hand, and a long, slender sword with a hazy blue luster appeared!
Now that we've been discovered, we have no choice but to fight!
"Ninth-tier supernatural sword skill - Three Thousand Flowing Winds: Phantom Kill!"
"Shh-!"
Lan Feng pushed his wind-attribute ability to its limit, using the manipulation of airflow to increase his speed dramatically, instantly disappearing from his spot and leaving behind only several afterimages made of solidified airflow that were almost indistinguishable from reality.
Night Song remained calmly hovering in place, glancing at the surging wind around her out of the corner of her eye.
I almost forgot, this Lan Feng is, after all, one of the members known as the Eight Sword Saints of the Dragon Clan. Her eavesdropping and reconnaissance abilities are only one of her skills. She is both an ability user and a swordsman, and swordsman is her main profession.
'Supernatural swordsmanship, huh...'
Ye Ge's ears twitched slightly, catching the subtle sounds of the wind moving rapidly.
"Shh-!"
Lan Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, thrusting his sword straight at his face!
Ye Ge reacted with lightning speed, slashing out with his sword. However, the blade pierced through his opponent's body without any resistance—it was an afterimage!
At the same time, three identical gusts of wind appeared simultaneously from the left, right, and behind, each carrying a chilling killing intent, their swords aimed directly at vital points!
"Eye of Extreme Yin - Open!"
"Divine Art - See Through!"
A ghostly light flashed in Ye Ge's left eye, and the second skill of the Eye of Extreme Yin was activated instantly. All illusions were exposed in his eyes.
Lan Feng's true form, like an invisible breeze, silently swept past his blind spot, the tip of his sword carrying an incomparably sharp aura, piercing straight into his heart!
"Seventh-tier supernatural sword skill - Wind Wound: Instant Thrust!"
Just as the sword tip, imbued with a sharp, wind-attribute power, was about to pierce Ye Ge's heart, he remained completely still. Suddenly, dragon scales, shimmering with azure light, appeared around his body, forming an impenetrable barrier that completely protected him!
The Dragon Chamber Guard, one of the Seven Mansions of the Azure Dragon, is automatically activated!
With a crisp "clang," the sword struck a dragon scale, unable to advance even an inch.
At the same time, the sword energy was also reflected back!
"What!?"
Lan Feng's pupils dilated slightly.
Seeing the sword energy bounce back, she quickly dodged to the side.
With a "rip," the sharp sword energy tore through the front of her clothes.
Seeing that his sneak attack was ineffective, Lan Feng quickly sheathed his sword, performed a 360° mid-air spin, and then retreated to create distance.
"Eighth-tier supernatural sword skill - Wind Whisper: Striking Through the Forest and Hitting Leaves!"
After creating a safe distance, Lan Feng's longsword danced like a serpent, its power no longer fierce but rather gentle and ethereal, like a soft whisper of the wind.
Where the sword's edge passes, what is cut out is not a tangible sword aura, but countless fine, silent needles of wind!
This type of wind needle can bypass the defense of hard armor and penetrate directly to attack the opponent's meridians and internal organs, which is insidious and deadly!
As expected, the dense array of wind needles ignored the Azure Dragon's scales' defense and silently pierced through the barrier, directly attacking Night Song inside!
Ye Ge raised an eyebrow.
He thought to himself, "Lanfeng's supernatural swordsmanship is indeed quite interesting."
Like Nangong Qiuyue, she majored in wind magic, but she never expected that her special ability was not limited to eavesdropping.
She perfectly combined her wind-based superpowers with the swordsmanship of a martial artist, giving her the high mobility and close-combat ability of a martial artist, as well as the unpredictability, ranged abilities, and special mechanics of a superpowered individual.
Such dual-class individuals, and those extraordinary individuals who can integrate the two classes so well, are extremely rare among all races.
If an ordinary person encountered this, they would probably have a real headache.
Unfortunately, supernatural abilities are unique to extraordinary individuals; otherwise, it would be quite suitable for Nangong Hanhan to learn her supernatural abilities.
"Divine Art - Yin Cave!"
Night Song's left eye flashed with a ghostly light again, activating the first skill of the Eye of Extreme Yin. A tiny black vortex appeared before his eyes, swallowing up all the incoming wind needles and vanishing them without a trace.
"!!?"
Lan Feng was horrified: "How is this possible!?"
"That's it?" Ye Ge smiled faintly.
"..."
Lan Feng's face was ashen, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.
no......
Too strong...
I never expected that even though they are both at the Soul Emperor realm, the difference in their strength would be so great!
This was the first time she had ever felt such a terrifying sense of powerlessness... There was absolutely no chance of winning against this person head-on!
It seems that if I want to survive... I can only try using the Blood Burning Escape technique!
A ruthless glint flashed in her eyes as she flipped her hand and took out a scarlet pill—the Blood Burning Pill—and was about to put it in her mouth!
However, Night Song was even faster!
Almost the instant she took out the pill, his figure vanished like a ghost, appearing before her in the next instant! A large hand, like an iron clamp, gripped her fair neck, lifting her off the ground!
"Uh......"
Lan Feng felt his breath catch in his throat, all his strength was instantly drained, and the Blood Burning Pill fell to the ground with a "thud".
She weakly pried Ye Ge's wrists with both hands, her face flushing rapidly from lack of oxygen.
"Do not......"
"Let...me go..."
Ye Ge smiled slightly: "You people from all these companies are pretty quick to beg for mercy after you lose."
Lan Feng forced out a broken voice from his throat: "Please...please..."
Night Song loosened her grip.
Lan Feng fell to the ground with a thud, clutching the clear red finger marks on his neck, coughing violently, and tears welled up uncontrollably.
"Of course I won't kill you so quickly," Ye Ge said calmly. "After all, I still need to get the information I want from you."
“…If you’re willing to let me go,” Lanfeng looked up cautiously at Yege, “I’ll tell you the information you want to know.”
Ye Ge laughed and said, "You seem to have made a mistake."
"I want to know the information, but there's no need to go through all this trouble..."
His voice suddenly became deep and magnetic, as if carrying some strange magic, seeping into Lan Feng's ears and reaching the depths of his soul.
Lan Feng knelt on the ground, her eyes gradually becoming unfocused and glazed, a trickle of tears even uncontrollably flowing from the corner of her mouth. Her expression was a mixture of bewilderment and a strange sense of shame; her previous struggle and fear had vanished, replaced by an eerie submission.
"Night Song...Master..."
She murmured unconsciously, like the most devout believer, pressing her forehead to the ground, clearly completely controlled by Night Song's enchantment: "Command the Wind Slave..."
Night Song: "..."
He awkwardly raised his hand and scratched his cheek.
"Why does that sound so embarrassing?"
"The Demon Moon Cult's bewitching techniques seem a bit...unorthodox..."
"never mind......"
He coughed twice to regain his composure, and his gaze returned to Lan Feng, who was completely under the control of the charm spell. His voice returned to its usual calm as he said indifferently, "Tell me, what is your plan?"