clang!
A metallic clanging sound rang out.
Fang Xiu's hair instantly turned into a waterfall of silver, directly blocking the blow from behind.
Having missed his attack, the man hidden in the mist was startled and immediately retreated back into the white mist.
He sneered, "You do have some skill, managing to block one of my attacks. But you won't be so lucky with the next one. In the Hidden Mist Village, no one can defeat me!"
As he spoke, he moved swiftly, circling around Fang Xiu, making his voice seem to come from all directions, eerie and ghostly.
"Eyes, throat, heart, abdomen... guess what I'm going to attack... ouch..."
The man from the mist, who was on his way, suddenly fell straight to the ground.
What tripped me up?
He looked down and saw that a very thin silver hair was wrapped around his foot. Following the hair, he was horrified to find that the ground around Fang Xiu was covered with a dense net of silver hair.
It's like a spider weaving a web.
Then, those silver strands of hair continued to grow, reaching into his eyes, throat, heart, abdomen...
Just as the man hidden in the mist was about to die, bang bang!
Two crisp gunshots rang out.
Two light bullets shot out rapidly, hurtling towards Fang Xiu.
This is not a bullet, but a spiritual bullet composed of spirituality.
The man with dual guns was once a mercenary who lived on the edge of death. His guns were his only reliance on the battlefield and his most trusted partners. So after experiencing strange events, he awakened his abilities related to firearms and could fire spiritual bullets.
As if he had foreseen the attack, Fang Xiu slightly turned his head and easily dodged the two spiritual bullets.
The movement was extremely swift and without any unnecessary actions; the two spiritual bullets grazed right past his scalp.
Upon seeing this, the refined man, weakened by his abilities, was immediately shocked and exclaimed that it was impossible.
How could Fang Xiu, who was already weakened and had to deal with the resistance of the white mist, possibly make such a swift movement to dodge bullets?
What he didn't know was that it wasn't Fang Xiu who made the dodge move, but rather Fang Xiu's hair.
If you look closely, you'll find that, somehow, countless thin, silver strands of hair have appeared all over Fang Xiu's body!
Indeed, Fang Xiu once again manipulated his own body as if controlling a puppet.
It was Fang Xiu who was weak, not his strange hair.
Seeing Fang Xiu dodge the bullets, the scarred man smirked and flicked his fingers. The two spiritual bullets that had just brushed past Fang Xiu suddenly changed direction.
Whoosh!
The spiritual bullets left two long trails in the white mist, heading straight for Fang Xiu.
Just when the scarred man thought he had succeeded, Fang Xiu's body moved sideways like a ghost.
With just a swift sidestep, he easily dodged two more spiritual bullets.
The scarred man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw this.
It's understandable that you dodged the first attack, but how did you manage to dodge even a bullet that was turning?
Who in their right mind would expect a bullet to curve?
Moreover, since spiritual bullets are not physical objects, they are much faster than ordinary bullets and have tremendous power. Unless you are a speed-type spirit master, you will never be able to dodge them.
Fang Xiu wasn't particularly fast, yet he managed to dodge it, as if he had foreseen it beforehand. The moment you made your move, he had already dodged it.
At this moment, the man hidden in the mist had already died quietly.
The silver hair surged into his body, piercing his internal organs and turning them into a bloody mess, while also draining his spirit.
In an instant, the luster on the long silver hair became even brighter.
No wonder the supernatural creatures devour people's hearts and the spirituality of spirit masters; it turns out that this is how they increase their power.
Fang Xiu could clearly sense Fa Gu's elation.
However, he didn't like seeing the strange creature happy, so he directly channeled the power of pain into it, and the strange creature instantly wilted.
After the man hidden in the mist died, the white mist that filled the corridor instantly dissipated.
Three people also appeared in Fang Xiu's field of vision.
They are Ma Wenbin with a gloomy face, the man with two guns and a scar, and the refined man with gold-rimmed glasses.
Upon seeing the three of them, Fang Xiu calmly said, "I never imagined that the renowned Bright Club would only have three of you."
Upon hearing this, Ma Wenbin nearly lost his temper.
What do you mean there were only three people? You clearly killed them all!
"Kill him!"
Without any unnecessary words, Ma Wenbin immediately ordered the operation to begin.
At this point in the battle, the reasons for the fighting are no longer important, nor is the cause of the conflict between Fang Xiu and the Bright Club.
The important thing is that only one of the two sides can survive.
Unfortunately, Fang Xiu will not die.
The scarred man immediately started pulling the trigger wildly, unleashing a torrent of spiritual bullets.
Fang Xiu remained calm and walked steadily toward the scarred man.
Immediately afterwards, an amazing scene unfolded: Fang Xiu, no longer bound by the white mist, moved so fast that he left afterimages.
Those spiritual bullets kept piercing through the afterimages, but they couldn't harm Fang Xiu in the slightest.
This is the ability of the Demonic Cultivator; the silver hair connects to the entire body, helping to mobilize the body more quickly and enhance strength and speed.
Human strength is inferior to that of the supernatural. Theoretically speaking, if the supernatural controls the body, it can unleash greater power and speed. However, the prerequisite is that the human and the supernatural must be in perfect harmony, with the supernatural moving as the mind moves, in order to complete such a precise operation.
Even Wang Erni couldn't reach that level back then, but Fang Xiu could.
Because the hair demon had already taken on his shape, he could manipulate the hair more flexibly than he could manipulate his fingers.
Of course, this also requires the help of predicting the future.
The spiritual bullets are very powerful; even silver hair would have difficulty withstanding them. Although they wouldn't be directly injured, the body would be impacted, causing a delay.
If you delay, you will be subjected to continuous attacks, so the best way is to dodge.
Fang Xiu dodged the first wave of attacks, but soon, the spiritual bullets changed direction and shot towards him again.
This time, under the scarred man's control, the spiritual bullets formed a dense net, completely sealing off Fang Xiu's figure and giving him no room to dodge.
But at that moment, more than a dozen throwing knives shimmering with dark golden light flew out from Fang Xiu's waist, directly meeting the spiritual bullets.
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