After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 388 Speed
Why are you following me?

Li Musheng sized up Bai Wuying, the legendary thief, and asked with narrowed eyes.

Admittedly, he did obtain Bai Xiaotang's lightness skill from her, but it was a fair and just transaction between them.

This master thief had no reason to cause him trouble.

Faced with Li Musheng's question, Bai Wuying, the Thief Saint, gradually suppressed his surprise, his face became expressionless, and he did not answer Li Musheng's question.

"I must have been careless just now, and this kid is definitely something."

The legendary thief Bai Wuying also stared at Li Musheng, searching his mind for when such a powerful young man with blond hair had appeared in the martial arts world.

"However, when I used my true skills, this kid still couldn't even touch the hem of my clothes."

Thinking to himself, Bai Wuying, the Thief Saint, threw a provocative look at Li Musheng.

The next moment, he sneered, said nothing, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, dozens of figures exactly like him appeared out of thin air in the night sky, and then turned into afterimages and rushed in all directions.

Clearly, one of these afterimages might be the Thief Saint himself, or perhaps he isn't even among these afterimages.

Upon seeing this, Li Musheng raised an eyebrow.

Clearly, the master thief in front of him is unaware that he has already obtained the other party's signature skill.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have used his prized lightness skill in front of him.

It should be noted that after studying the Thief Saint's lightness skill, Li Musheng can now see through his true strength at a glance.

Moreover, having incorporated the opponent's lightness skill into "Swiftness Without Shadow," it would seem rather presumptuous for the Thief Saint to use this movement technique in front of Li Musheng.

"What 'Master Thief'? Isn't this just a clown?"

Li Musheng stroked his chin, gazing at the directions where the afterimages disappeared, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I've heard your lightness skill is unparalleled. Now that we've met, let me see where your limits lie."

Li Musheng's voice wasn't loud, but it still came from all directions, gently reaching Bai Wuying's ears in the distance.

Upon hearing this, Bai Wuying, the Thief Saint, changed his expression and turned around to look.

The mocking look on his face gradually disappeared, and the expression in his eyes became serious.

Just now, he did not use his full strength, and he naturally underestimated Li Musheng.

But once Li Musheng said those words, and they reached his ears precisely, Bai Wuying no longer held any contempt for him.

"You little brat, you'd better catch up with me first."

The voice of the legendary thief Bai Wuying echoed from the sky.

The next moment, he vanished into nothingness, then multiplied from ten to a hundred, then from a hundred to a thousand, until his figure filled the sky.

Dense and countless, they rushed into the pitch-black night like lightning.

Clearly, Bai Wuying was serious this time, his figure shifting unpredictably, hiding among hundreds of illusory figures.

His movement technique excels at unpredictable changes; his true form can switch between countless illusory figures. In other words, every illusory figure could be his true form.

It was because of this that he had roamed the martial arts world for so many years, encountering countless martial arts masters, yet no one had ever been able to capture him.

Looking at the countless illusory figures around him, Bai Wuying felt reassured and was about to turn around to check on Li Musheng's situation behind him.

But as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly froze.

Suddenly, Li Musheng, that blond-haired young man, reappeared just a few feet away from him. Moreover, the other man was quietly watching him, as if he had been waiting for him to turn around for a long time.

Bai Wuying's heart sank immediately. The next moment, he transformed into a phantom and vanished from Li Musheng's sight.

Almost instantly, a phantom figure dozens of feet away in the darkness solidified into reality, revealing Bai Wuying's true form.

He hid in the darkness, looking up at the spot where his own phantom had been.

Li Musheng was still standing not far from his previous position, seemingly not yet having realized what was happening, let alone found the location of his current true form.

Seeing this, Bai Wuying narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself:
"This kid is indeed troublesome, but experience counts..."

However, before he could finish his reflection, Li Musheng, who was in the distance, suddenly turned his head and stared straight at him.

Seeing this, Bai Wuying was startled, and at that moment, Li Musheng's voice suddenly rang in his ear:

"If that's all there is to it, I have no interest in playing with you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wuying, the Thief Saint, stared at Li Musheng's figure in the distance, his face turning pale and then red, clearly furious.

In the next instant, the true energy of heaven and earth around him trembled violently, and all the illusory bodies in the world blurred instantly and almost all of them collapsed and disappeared at the same time.

At the same time, the legendary thief Bai Wuying also vanished without a trace.

The entire world was shrouded in darkness, with no trace of the legendary thief Bai Wuying to be seen.

"Something, but not much."

Li Musheng stared at the empty night sky before him. The move of the Thief Saint Bai Wuying was not among the movement techniques and martial arts that Bai Xiaotang had exchanged.

Clearly, this was Bai Wuying's trump card; he hadn't taught Bai Xiaotang everything.

However, this had no effect on Li Musheng.

The reason he had taken a liking to Bai Xiaotang's movement skills was not because he wanted to learn those skills, but to make up for the deficiencies in "Divine Speed ​​Without Shadow".

At this moment, Li Musheng slowly turned around and looked in the direction he had come from.

Although Thief Saint Bai Wuying's move seemed as elusive as a gazelle hanging its horns, leaving no trace, even top martial arts masters with higher cultivation levels than Thief Saint could not discern his whereabouts.

However, Li Musheng, who had already reached an extremely high level in the art of lightness skill, was not included in this category.

The Thief Saint Bai Wuying's movement technique is indeed unparalleled, but his opponent still cannot achieve the true ability to walk through the air without leaving a trace and move without a mark!

"It's still quite a bit short!"

Li Musheng shook his head, and the next moment, he disappeared from his spot, and the surrounding night sky fell silent.

Only a night breeze swept by, and the entire world remained undisturbed.

Before long, the figure of Bai Wuying, the Thief Saint, slowly emerged from the night before Qingxuan Temple.

He looked up at the sky above the mountaintop and saw a massive vortex of demonic energy swirling in the sky, its eerie light emanating from it, and a terrifying aura emanating from it that made him wary.

Previously, when Li Musheng was chasing Bai Wuying, he was moving away from Qingxuan Temple. However, after Bai Wuying used his trump card, he went in the opposite direction, deliberately feinting to Li Musheng.

"I'll give you ten breaths. If you can find me, then you're truly impressive!"

Bai Wuying withdrew his gaze from the vortex of demonic energy above Qingxuan Temple, and glanced behind him with a cold smile.

As far as the eye could see, there was no sign of Li Musheng pursuing them in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)