Chapter 36

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Snatching food from the tiger's mouth, not killing would be unsatisfying!

Cheng Shaowen was thoroughly enraged, his mood on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

Three blades of light sealed the path, blocking Lin Fei's way. Behind him, several disciples of the Blade Deity Sect wielded their blades, forming a gradually encircling formation.

Once the blade formation was set, it was like a net in the sky and on the ground, leaving no place to escape.

The Demon Sealing Blade Formation, when unleashed by the disciples of the Blade Deity Sect, could trap experts one realm higher. Even two realms higher, it could barely hold them.

Now, with this black-robed figure trapped, with no way to retreat, even an expert would be helpless.

The three major sects, being major sects, had remarkable insight. They saw that the black-robed figure had exceptional lightness skills. The only way to deal with him was to trap him, making it impossible for even a great immortal to save him.

Would Lin Fei agree? Of course not.

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If it weren't for the death of the Crimson Sun Demon Monkey in front of its lair!

If it weren't for the Crimson Sun Demon Monkey having a trace of ancient beast blood!

If it weren't for the public refinement!

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All these "ifs" led to the cause and effect.

Lin Fei was bold by nature. With the Crimson Sun Demon Monkey dead before his eyes, not seizing the ancient beast blood would have left him restless.

Thus, Lin Fei acted, his lightness skills as graceful as a breeze, completing an incredible move in a flash.

"Three blades of light to stop me? You underestimate me too much."

Lin Fei let out a cold snort, his body suddenly pausing in mid-air, making an odd movement, and directly "floating" to the side, dodging the blades of light.

With the Wind Following Technique, one moves like the wind.

The Wind Following Technique was so transcendent, like a breeze without a trace, leaving no path to follow...

Even if Lin Fei had only grasped a small part of it, no one could block his path. No matter how many lines of defense, could they stop the breeze?

Impossible!

From the start, Lin Fei never intended to engage in combat, especially with experts at the Eighth Level of Martial Dao who could release blade auras.

Using intelligence, not force, was Lin Fei's strategy.

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"Fifty zhang more, just hold on a bit longer. Once I enter the dense forest, I'll be like a fish in the sea, impossible to find!"

His lightness skills far exceeded Lin Fei's expectations. Even under the lines of defense, he could still escape, avoiding being trapped by the blade formation. His confidence in leaving grew, as long as the experts with blade auras didn't act, his chances of escape were high.

"Bad news, Senior Brother Li Shan was killed, and the Crimson Sun Fruit was stolen by that person."

At the entrance of the Eighth Rank Beast's lair, a disciple of the Blade Deity Sect ran out in a panic.

"What? The Crimson Sun Fruit was stolen?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Shaowen spat out a mouthful of blood, his face alternating between red and white, directly suffering from heart fire. The ancient beast blood and the Crimson Sun Fruit being stolen, his bad luck caused him to lose his breath.

The disciples present, originally hoping to hunt the Crimson Sun Demon Monkey and share the Crimson Sun Fruit, were now enraged. A moment of carelessness, and a small thief had beaten them to it, like killing one's parents or stealing one's wealth, unforgivable, deserving of death.

"Filthy thief, infuriating me! Infuriating me!!"

Zhao Wen, the strongest among them, was proud of his ability to calculate everything around him, believing no one could act under his nose. Even if someone sneaked in, they couldn't escape his keen eyes, having slain countless people.

Now, hearing that the Crimson Sun Fruit was stolen, he was filled with regret and frustration.

"Little thief, seeking death!"

Zhao Wen didn't care about the Crimson Sun Demon Monkey.

But the Crimson Sun Fruit, something that moved Zhao Wen.

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Lin Fei looked back, his scalp tingling with fear.

Forty zhang behind him, an expert with blade aura was flying, a skill only attainable at the Eighth Level of Martial Dao. In a single breath, he closed ten zhang, and in just two breaths, he closed twenty zhang.

When he heard the voice from the lair, Lin Fei knew things were about to get bad. The Crimson Sun Fruit was a heavenly treasure; how could the other party let it go?

"Little thief, snatching food from the tiger's mouth in front of me, no matter who you are, I will kill you today!"

Lin Fei's breathing was rapid, his lightness skills pushed to the limit, moving like the wind, leaving multiple afterimages. Underestimating the power of the Eighth Level of Martial Dao, flying through the air, even for a short time, was not something ordinary people could escape.

"Your lightness skills are impressive, no wonder you dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. Unfortunately, you made a mistake by doing so in front of me."

Zhao Wen let out a cold snort, like a hunter high above, controlling the life and death of his prey, instantly closing ten zhang, the distance now fifteen zhang.

The distance was rapidly closing, and despite his calculations, Lin Fei was still terrified. If it were an open field, a hundred of him would die. The Eighth Level of Martial Dao was indeed powerful.

"Old man, don't talk too much, or you might get struck by lightning!"

Lin Fei turned his head and left these words.

"Activate the Newcomer Medal!"

"Activation complete. Congratulations, player Lin Fei, you have gained a +1 speed effect for the duration of one incense stick, after which the effect will disappear."

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The Newcomer Medal activated, and Lin Fei's body was instantly filled with a light, agile force, like a breeze in the world. With a thought, he floated several zhang.

Speed +1 activated.

Lin Fei's speed suddenly increased, leaving fifteen zhang... twenty zhang... thirty zhang...

Zhao Wen, confident like a hunter, suddenly showed a look of disbelief on his old face, "How is this possible? His speed... What is this? Even I can't perform such lightness skills, why is he able to?"

With the +1 speed, the distance widened, and a heavy weight lifted from Lin Fei's heart. Entering the dense forest, the effect of one incense stick would be enough for him to leave.

Zhao Wen, fuming with anger, if the little thief really escaped, his face would be utterly ruined.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, you have a secret technique to enhance your lightness skills. Little thief, you surprise me, but now, stay behind!"

Zhao Wen's voice was icy cold, the distance closing by ten zhang again. He clasped his hands, and a golden blade of light appeared, his eyes opening wide.

"Intermediate Combat Skill, Ten Thousand Miles in One Blade!"

A combat skill, a form of attack similar to a divine ability!

A hundred-zhang-long golden blade aura transformed into a golden longsword, a terrifying aura rising, whistling through the air, slicing towards the moving Lin Fei.

Under the blade aura, towering trees were cut in half, the smooth surface showing unimaginable terror.

Rumble, rumble.

Any tree blocking the path was split in two, the power undiminished.

"Danger, extreme danger!"

The terrifying blade intent locked onto him. Even before it arrived, the sharp aura left bloody marks on his body.

Just the aura was so terrifying, what about the golden sword attack?

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Intermediate combat skills unleashed.

Zhao Wen could almost see the little thief die under the blade, his angry face gradually relaxing. How could a little thief survive?

In the next breath, his face suddenly changed, his eyes seeing something unbelievable.

"Old man, for this blade today, I will return a hundredfold in the future!"

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