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Chapter 151 A Martial Artist Who Can Become Invisible!? (35 Chapters in 2 Words, Requesting Monthly Tickets~)

The Bound God roared madly, its body swelling up like an inflating balloon.

For the first time, Fang Qingyu, clad in the blazing armor of Eternal Night, raised his head. The two dark flames beneath his mask coldly stared at the wildly expanding God of Binding.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, which was covered in black flames.

Without using the Dragon Sparrow Slash, he simply opened his five fingers towards the direction of "Binding God" and then suddenly clenched them!

Lv.3 The Eternal Night Curtain.

It's not just about expanding the scope of the territory!
And they can manipulate darkness and corrupt everything!

hum! !

The entire 100-meter radius of the eternal night curtain seemed to come alive!

That viscous, cold, and corrosive absolute darkness, like countless tentacles from the abyss, instantly wrapped around the swollen body of the God-Binding God!
It frantically burrowed into his body, eroding his flesh and blood.
The swollen body of the Bound God suddenly froze, as if it were bound by countless cold iron chains!

He was horrified to discover that the energy he had detonated, and even the very essence of his life, was being frantically drawn out, devoured, and annihilated by this terrifying darkness!
It seems I've even been stripped of the right to die together with someone else!?
"No, that's impossible."

The Bound God let out a final, desperate groan. Its swollen body deflated rapidly like a punctured balloon, its skin turned ashen, its muscles atrophied, and its eyes bulged out, filled with extreme pain and fear. In the end, it transformed into a skeleton completely consumed by darkness, like a thousand-year-old dried bone, falling from a great height and crashing onto the rocks, shattering into pieces.

The remaining three members of the Creation Technology team were so terrified that they couldn't even beg for mercy.

The demon's figure slowly turned towards them.

There were no words, no judgment.

Only the feet covered in eternal night's black flames silently stepped over them, as if crushing a few insignificant insects.

Puff. Puff. Puff.
Three soft sounds, like bubbles bursting.

In the realm of darkness, there is no longer any living creature.

The curtain of eternal night slowly contracted and dissipated, merging back into the black flame armor on Fang Qingyu's body like the receding tide.

The enormous underground chamber was once again illuminated by the purplish-red light of pulsating blood vessels.

On the ground, only a few gruesome corpses, scorched and corroded by black flames, and a shattered skeleton remained.

The air was thick with the stench of burning and death.

The massive fleshy ball of the Abyss Weaver seemed to sense this even more terrifying presence, emitting a faint, terrified hiss as it struggled to retreat.

Fang Qingyu stood quietly among the corpses.

The black flames on its body flowed silently, and two dark flames flickered beneath its mask, coldly watching the heavily wounded, dying, and alluringly powerful peak-level Transcendent Realm Ghost in front of it.

His posture was as if he were stepping over the corpses of ants.

Towards the final prey.

And the other side.

inside the channel.

The cyan aura clashed violently with the dark blue aura.

Each impact was like a thunderclap, shaking the entire flesh tunnel, with viscous fluids and broken tissues raining down like a storm.

Chen Wenshan's hair and beard bristled, his eyes flashed like lightning, and his fists were like raging waves, each move carrying the terrifying power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

He was extremely anxious, for the insect queen was right in front of him.

But they were blocked by this persistent group of Creation Technology!

"Go away!"

Chen Wenshan roared, and the qi gathered in his right fist almost transformed into a solid cyan giant drill, tearing through the air with a piercing shriek as it slammed into the masked man's chest and abdomen!

The masked man's chainsaw sword hummed to its maximum, its eerie blue light surging as it attempted to meet the attack head-on.

However, Chen Wenshan's angry attack was far more powerful than he had anticipated!
"clang--!!!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the masked man groaned, his arms covered in bone armor trembling violently. The eerie blue light on his chainsaw sword dimmed considerably in an instant. As if struck head-on by a battering ram, he slid backward like a plowshare, leaving two deep furrows in the slippery ground, his back slamming hard against the throbbing fleshy walls of his cavity!

"Pfft!" Blood spilled from beneath the masked man's mask, and his eyes flashed red intensely, filled with horror.

He still underestimated the power of this Qingjian Grandmaster's anger!
"My lord!" the other members of Creation Technology exclaimed, their offensive momentarily halted.

"withdraw!"

The masked man made a quick decision, his hoarse voice coming through the mask, carrying a hint of resentment and urgency.

But he knew that if he continued to fight, he might not only fail to snatch the insect queen, but he himself might also perish here.

The opponent's master is too powerful, and we've already stalled for enough time; the mission should be complete.

Before he finished speaking, the masked man turned around without hesitation, his chainsaw sword sweeping backward with a dark blue blade that forced Chen Wenshan, who was trying to pursue him, back.

At the same time, he flicked out several spherical balls emitting thick smoke with his left hand.

"Watch out for the smoke!" Wei Banmeng's cold voice rang out as she brandished her twin blades, creating a gust of wind to disperse the smoke.

In the smoke, the figures from Creation Technology retreated swiftly to the other end of the passage like ghosts, leaving behind two slightly slower, microscopic-level modified warriors who were tightly entangled by the Sharp Knife Squad.

The two were quickly subdued, screaming as they were pinned to the ground.

"The mother insect is the priority!" Chen Wenshan suppressed the urge to pursue and said sternly.

He glanced at the subdued prisoners, then looked towards the source of the violently pounding heartbeat deep within the passage. "Quick! Get down!"

Everyone rushed down the steep, slippery passage as fast as they could.

Chen Wenshan took the lead, his body protected by azure qi, and smashed through the scattered obstacles along the way.

Finally, they rushed into a deeper, enormous chamber.

The huge chamber was filled with a strong smell of burning, blood, and death.

The scene before them plunged everyone into a brief, deathly silence.

The Abyss Weaver's enormous purplish-black fleshy ball had completely lost its life force, lying there like a collapsed, smoking mountain of flesh.

His body was covered in shocking wounds.

The edges of the deep laceration, which exposed bone, exhibited a strange crystallization, and large areas of charred and carbonized tissue radiated residual heat from the intense burning.

Around the fleshy mass, the seven corpses of Creation Technology members lay in gruesome and bizarre states, silently recounting a brief but brutally crushing massacre that had occurred not long ago.

Crushed necks, exploded skulls, withered and shattered bones, charred cavities, and inhuman trampling.
The entire scene resembled a hellish battlefield ravaged by demons themselves.

"This"

Many people, even those who had been through countless battles, couldn't help but gasp and feel a chill run down their spines when they saw the hellish scene before them.

Chen Wenshan frowned, and the deep wrinkles he had been etched with deepened.

His gaze swept over each corpse and the remains of the insect queen. He crouched down, not touching them directly, but carefully sensing the energy fluctuations on the corpses with his internal energy. His expression was so solemn it was almost dripping with water.

"It's uncertain whether they are heretics or followers of orthodox gods. This kind of power is definitely not from an ordinary source." A deep voice echoed in the deathly silent chamber, carrying a hint of barely perceptible apprehension.

The fact that the opponent was able to eliminate 7 people in such a short time, and even instantly kill the heavily injured insect queen, suggests that their strength is probably unfathomable.

“That’s right.” Wei Banmeng’s cold voice rang out. She walked to Chongshan’s headless corpse and gently touched the remaining charred marks with the tip of her short blade.

She slightly furrowed her brows, seemingly trying to recall and analyze the characteristics of this power.

"Could there be a fourth force?" Deputy Director Sun looked at the slaughterhouse, which resembled a scene ravaged by a storm, his voice hoarse with disbelief. "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind? Who could have taken down these seven guys so quietly in such a short time? Anyone who can operate in this core area must be at least at the Microscopic Realm! And they even managed to kill the heavily injured but still ferocious Queen Insect in an instant?"

Fang Qingyu, standing a little behind, also frowned slightly, his face showing just the right amount of solemnity and confusion. He chimed in, "It is indeed strange. Logically speaking, besides us, the Queen Insect, and the Creation Technology people, there shouldn't be any other forces inside the force field. Where did these cultists come from? And what is their purpose?"

His gaze "inadvertently" met Jiang Wei's beside him.

Jiang Wei tilted her head back, her clear eyes reflecting Fang Qingyu's figure.

Her small lips were slightly pursed, and she didn't say a word, but there was no shock or doubt in her eyes that others should have. There was only a calm understanding in her heart, as if the tragic scene in front of her was just a page in a script that she had long foreseen.

At that moment, Wei Banmeng's gaze, like a bird skimming across the water, lingered on Fang Qingyu for an extremely brief and discreet instant.

A very faint hint of doubt flashed deep in his eyes.

During the fierce battle with Creation Technology in the passage, the scene was chaotic and filled with thick smoke. Grandmaster Chen Wenshan attracted most of the firepower, and her attention was mainly focused on the enemy.

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It seems I didn't pay much attention to the specific details of Fang Qingyu's actions?
What was he doing at the time? Covering up for that little girl?
But this thought, like a stone thrown into a deep pool, barely caused a ripple before quickly sinking away.

One was a believer, the other a martial artist.

They cannot coexist at all.

Moreover, it was impossible for someone to sneak up here alone at that time, without being seen by so many people.

This momentary doubt was quickly attributed to the blurred memory caused by the chaos of the battlefield.

Chen Wenshan took a deep breath, suppressing his shock and doubt, and his loud voice, carrying an undeniable authority, shattered the oppressive atmosphere:

"Alright! Regardless of who that mysterious cultist is or what his purpose is, at least he has helped us completely eliminate the Abyss Weavers, our greatest scourge!"

He looked around at the crowd, his tired but sharp eyes sweeping over every blood-stained face, filled with shock and exhaustion.

"The crisis in Qingjian City has been resolved!"

Chen Wenshan's voice carried a heavy weight, announcing that this nightmare, which had lasted for several days and shrouded half the city, had finally come to an end.

There is currently no threat that could be greater than the queen insect.

Even a hostile martial arts master or a chosen one poses less of a threat to Qingjian City than the Tongxuan Insect Queen.

There is absolutely no problem with what Master Chen said.

Outside the force field, the daily lives of millions of citizens continued, and the bustling lights did not have to be extinguished by the swarms of insects.

This rescue came at a tremendous cost.

The Beacon Fire Squad was almost completely wiped out, with many members injured and Lin Kang critically wounded.
But in the end, they pulled through!

"Deputy Director Sun!" Chen Wenshan ordered.

"exist!"

"Immediately organize a team to collect the core samples of the Insect Queen! Seal and take away all the corpses and equipment of those people from Creation Technology! Don't let any clue slip by! Especially those concerning that mysterious cultist!" Chen Wenshan pointed to the corpses of the Insect Queen and Creation Technology members.

"Understood!" Deputy Director Sun immediately began directing the team members who were still able to move.

"Ye Chen, Yang Jia!"

"To!"

"You are responsible for escorting Lin Kang out! Make sure he receives the highest level of medical care as quickly as possible! He is now a hero of Qingjian!"

"Yes!" The two immediately turned and ran towards the passage.

"Everyone else, clean up the battlefield, establish a temporary safe point, sweep and search the entire surrounding area. I know it will take a lot of time, but the dawn of victory is already overhead!" Chen Wenshan's voice carried a sense of weariness and relief after the dust had settled.

The order was given quickly, and everyone got to work.

The relief of surviving the ordeal filled the air.

As Fang Qingyu watched the crowd begin to move in an orderly manner, his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Turning to look at Jiang Wei, he said softly, "Let's go out too."

The series of fierce battles and the outburst from the Candle Walker had left even him feeling deeply exhausted.

Jiang Wei nodded obediently, her little hand still clutching the hem of his clothes.

The two turned around and walked up the path they had come from.

The passage still bore traces of battle and smelled pungent, but without the hissing of the swarm and the heartbeat of the queen insect, it was much quieter.

The faint sounds of team members moving items and communicating could be heard from above.

The breath of life is being reintroduced into this desolate hell.

However, just as they were about to turn the corner of this relatively secluded passage, with the entrance to the upper main chamber ahead, they realized that...
Fang Qingyu's steps suddenly stopped without warning!

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Their gazes, sharp as a hawk's, were fixed on the seemingly empty passage ahead!

In his field of vision, or rather, in the mental map of his perception, a glaring, scarlet name appeared: [Martial Artist].

Like a blood-stained label, it abruptly floated in the center of the passage!

The red-named person slowly moved towards the outside of the passage!

Like a completely transparent ghost, only Fang Qingyu's special perception derived from the diagram could detect its existence!

Fang Qingyu's heart almost skipped a beat at that moment.

There are even martial arts techniques that allow one to become invisible!?
Or is it a ghost?!

Almost instinctively, Fang Qingyu immediately looked down at Jiang Wei beside him.

Jiang Wei also raised her small face at almost the same time, her clear eyes no longer showing the calm they had before.

Instead, a rare glint flashed in his eyes, a mixture of wariness and a hint of curiosity.
Her gaze also landed precisely on the location where Fang Qingyu had seen the red-named person move!

She could sense it too?!
Without a word, the moment their eyes met, they understood each other perfectly.

Fang Qingyu's eyes instantly turned cold.

He nodded very slightly to Jiang Wei.

The next moment, the two of them, like hunters with a telepathic connection, simultaneously returned to their original state, as if they hadn't seen anything at all.

Following the direction of the red-named abnormal activity.

His expression naturally followed.
(End of this chapter)