Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1387 - 1386: Secret Ninja Technique

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Chapter 1387: Chapter 1386: Secret Ninja Technique

Crash!

At the moment the sword light touched, it intertwined with a sound akin to water flow, as twisted waves of swords swept forth like ripples in water, gentle and fluid.

Yet, the nearest Wind Family members just had their bodies touch the sword wave when they were forcefully lifted into the air, sharp sword marks appearing on their bodies, blood gushing out, nearly slain.

What shocked Fengjian Hongyi was that Ling Chen’s sword wave pierced through the three sword lights he emitted and suddenly appeared right before him!

Clang!

Quickly blocking with "Thousand Cloud Flow," Fengjian Hongyi’s body shot back like a cannonball. Ling Chen’s sword wave seemed frail but was extremely resilient, almost indestructible, forcibly cutting Fengjian’s body back a hundred steps.

Witnessing this scene, not only the Wind Family members but even the Great Yin-Yang Master Ito Zhai couldn’t help showing a hint of surprise on his face. To surpass Fengjian Hongyi in swordsmanship, this young man was not ordinary.

Barely stabilizing himself, Fengjian Hongyi’s face was grim, repeatedly failing to gain any advantage from Ling Chen, instead being constantly repelled, inciting anger within him.

In his fury, Fengjian Hongyi’s True Qi surged violently, as if a layer of fierce wind clung to his body. Fengjian Hongyi stabbed his Wo Knife into the ground in front of him, both hands continuously forming seals. In an instant, all fierce winds gathered towards his back, transforming into a spiral of fierce wind.

"To think he forced out the Family Head’s Secret Ninja Technique!"

The high-ranking members of the Wind Family looked solemnly at Ling Chen, devoid of any contempt. This secret technique, Fengjian Hongyi only unleashed during duels with several swordsmen, unexpectedly forced out by Ling Chen.

"Ninja Art: Spiral Flash!"

Fengjian Hongyi shouted loudly, and the spiral behind him swiftly enveloped his body, then merged into one with him, and in a flash, it swept fiercely towards Ling Chen!

The dense spiral wind blades descended in front of Ling Chen, the formidable spiral enveloping him.

The crowd saw a gigantic spiral enclosing the two, after which nothing was clear, not even blurry figures. Only continuous sounds of sword clashes emanated from within the spiral.

"Damn, can’t see anything."

Kazama Ichiro was somewhat impatient, but then his gaze fell on Hong Ye not far away, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Gazing at Hong Ye’s exquisite figure, a fervent glint immediately appeared in Kazama Ichiro’s eyes. Previously, with Ling Chen protecting her, he had to restrain his desire, but now that Ling Chen was tangled up with Fengjian Hongyi, he couldn’t escape easily.

His chance had come.

Without hesitation, Kazama Ichiro suddenly dashed forward, targeting Hong Ye, his hands reaching out like a ravenous wolf, eager to subdue her.

However, seeing Kazama Ichiro barreling towards her, Hong Ye’s beautiful eyes instead revealed a cold gleam, though she maintained a facade of fear, deliberately acting pitifully, "Kazama, young master, please don’t!"

"Haha, don’t? Don’t worry, I will be gentle with you."

Kazama Ichiro laughed heartily, in his eyes, Hong Ye was already his meal, and no one would dare snatch her from him.

Just as he lunged at Hong Ye, intending to act as he pleased, Hong Ye suddenly smirked with a strange expression, and then a tattoo behind her glowed brightly, as black aura rose, enveloping her.

The black aura dispersed, and within it, a ghostly silhouette with a green face and horn, extremely ferocious, condensed.

"What is this?"

Seeing the ferocious ghostly figure emerge behind Hong Ye, Kazama Ichiro’s face changed drastically, the fervor in his heart diminished significantly. He was about to halt and retreat, but it was too late. The ghostly figure didn’t give him a chance to react, immediately opening a huge black mouth, swallowing Kazama Ichiro whole.

Crunch, crunch...

The Green Faced Ghost God, after devouring Kazama Ichiro, emitted a chilling sound of chewing, mingled with his harrowing cries.

"Ichiro!"

The members of the Wind Family couldn’t help but exclaim in horror, then looked with fear at Hong Ye. The black ghostly figure briefly was undoubtedly a Ghost God, which suggested this woman might be a shrine maiden from some shrine?

But even ordinary shrine maidens can only serve and communicate with Ghost Gods. To drive a Ghost God, a shrine maiden must be an outstanding figure nurtured by shrines, likely to become Great Yin-Yang Masters, key figures in shrine training.

"It’s Izumo Shrine’s Green-Faced Deity!"

Ito Zhai was astonished, never expecting the red-clad woman to hail from Izumo Shrine.

In Yingzhou, each shrine venerates different Ghost Gods; Izumo Shrine worships the Green-Faced Deity, while their Mountain Qiu Shrine honors the Hundred-Eyed Demon.

Ito Zhai stared at Hong Ye with a heavy gaze, "Your spiritual power is strong, not that of any ordinary shrine maiden; why are you with this boy from the Nine Provinces?"

"That’s none of your concern, Master Ito. For now, I am Ling Chen’s servant."

Hong Ye indifferently replied.

"Servant?"

Ito Zhai’s pupils narrowed, shocked that an Izumo Shrine-raised priestess would be this boy’s servant. What kind of individual could he be?

Just then, the wind-blade spiral encompassing Ling Chen and Fengjian Hongyi abruptly calmed down, drawing everyone’s attention. In their view, two figures emerged.

However, upon seeing the specific state of the two individuals, everyone was wide-eyed, showing disbelief.

For at that moment, the two figures before them could not be more different; Ling Chen was almost unscathed, while Fengjian Hongyi was drenched in blood, covered in sword marks from head to toe, without a single intact spot, unsure how many times he was struck.

Thump!

Spewing blood, Fengjian Hongyi thrust his Wo Knife into the ground, barely supporting his collapsing body.

"How could this be?"

All Wind Family Members were stunned, as if struck by lightning; Fengjian Hongyi was their pillar, a War God-like figure, and his defeat meant the collapse of their pillar and confidence.

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