Chapter 395 Chasing the Mysterious Figure



Inside the living room, Zhang Fang, the mother-in-law, seemed possessed, her hands tightly gripping the neck of one of her best friends, her eyes glowing with an eerie red light.

His fingernails grew out of shape, piercing the other person's neck like sharp blades, blood gushing out continuously, and he made sharp shrieks and incoherent ramblings.

"I'm going to kill you."

With disheveled hair, he looked like a vengeful ghost.

The guests were so frightened that they scattered in all directions.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Ouyang Luoxue hurriedly rushed over.

"Snowfall, don't go there."

Ye Feng grabbed her, took a step nearly a hundred meters, appeared in front of Zhang Fang, and knocked her unconscious.

The friend was so frightened that she fled in panic.

Then, Ye Feng activated his Purple-Gold Divine Eyes and saw the paper figure lurking inside Zhang Fang's body, controlling her body in a very evil way.

"How dare you!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily and sent several streams of spiritual energy into Zhang Fang's body.

A paper figure the size of a palm was forced out of her body.

Under the cover of night, with red lips and white teeth, he looked eerie and unsettling. Suddenly, he grinned at Ye Feng and spat out a stream of blue flames.

"court death."

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed at the paper figure, tearing it to shreds in one swift motion.

Upon touching it, I felt an icy chill, and my palm turned black.

Clearly, this paper figure is highly poisonous; the toxic gas travels rapidly along the veins in its hand, extending towards its arm and threatening to invade its heart.

The paper figure reformed and pounced on Ye Feng like lightning.

With a loud bang, it exploded in mid-air, and a violent shockwave swept across the surroundings.

Even a peak Martial King would be injured by the explosion.

"A trivial skill."

Ye Feng flicked his hand, forcing out all the poisonous gas.

The spiritual energy transformed into a cage, trapping the shockwave of the explosion. The flames burned, ultimately reducing everything to nothingness.

On the surface, this seems somewhat similar to Zhao Yinming's methods.

But there are still big differences.

Controlling an ancient corpse and controlling a paper doll are two completely different things.

The aura emanating from the paper figure seemed familiar. If Ye Feng wasn't mistaken, this was an Onmyoji from Japan.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, a large swarm of paper figures flew in from mid-air, densely packed like locusts, making one's scalp tingle.

If all of these were to explode...

Not to mention the entire manor, even the Yunshui Villa community would be destroyed.

Luo Yuantai and the others were extremely shocked.

To my utter surprise, the Japanese were so arrogant that they dared to launch a night raid so openly.

Ye Feng erected a spiritual energy shield, protecting everyone present.

Then, the spiritual energy transformed into flames, burning the flying paper figures to ashes.

"Heh, Ye Feng, want to know where your parents are? Come with me if you dare..."

Not far away, in a low hill behind the manor, a mysterious figure flashed by and disappeared into the vast mountains.

"Lord Luo, Dongfang Sheng, you two stay here to protect the big guy."

"I'll be right back."

Ye Feng used the Shrinking Technique, his figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters away in the depths of a valley.

With so many experts present, there's no need to worry about falling into their trap.

The most aggrieved person at the scene was Lin Yunxiao.

Ye Feng never even glanced at him from beginning to end; his face was swollen from being slapped.

The esteemed prodigy of the Lin family was being so disregarded; he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Fortunately, the challenge was not successful.

Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they died.

Behind the manor are rolling mountains.

Under the hazy night sky, the moonlight, like silver radiance, spilled across the earth, like a veil left behind by a fairy.

Everywhere you look, there are strangely shaped rocks and towering peaks.

Ye Feng locked onto the person's aura and, when he was still hundreds of meters away, threw a punch from a distance.

The powerful force of the punch shattered the rocks, and the deafening roar echoed continuously through the chaotic world.

The man in front groaned, staggered, and plunged headfirst into the valley ahead.

Ye Feng deliberately left one alive.

He leaped and disappeared into the valley.

Sudden.

Inside the storage space, the iron block obtained from the Vatican Demon Knight trembled slightly, as if it were sensing something.

It's highly likely that the one controlling the Demon Knight is somewhere nearby.

Ye Feng became more vigilant and strode forward.

The valley was filled with miasma.

The ancient pine tree, with its gnarled branches stretching out horizontally, points diagonally towards the sky.

Ye Feng erected a spiritual energy shield to protect himself, while simultaneously spreading his divine sense to search for the person's whereabouts, only to find that he had vanished.

Further ahead lies a desolate graveyard, overgrown with weeds, and many of the tombstones are broken.

The crows perched on the branches emitted sharp, piercing cries, filled with a chilling sense of death and desolation.

This mountain range, stretching endlessly, gathers and retains vital energy, resembling giant dragons winding and undulating, making it a rare and auspicious place.

Underground, there are many large tombs from various dynasties.

On the hilltop, an old corpse crawled out, breathing in and out of the moonlight.

Wandering ghosts and spirits roam freely.

Suddenly, a faint voice could be heard from ahead.

"Is anyone there?"

Ye Feng strode forward and saw several figures indistinctly in front of a tombstone.

"who?"

He was spotted by the person on the other side, and a wary questioning voice came from behind.

The group of people quickly came over and surrounded Ye Feng.

These people were all dressed in outdoor mountaineering gear, with ropes slung across their bodies, and some even wearing headlamps.

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