Chapter 562 Kill
Where is the ferry?
It was simply a makeshift town with densely packed buildings, messy alleys, and piles of goods everywhere.
Even though it was already late at night, the lights were still on, the place was bustling with people, and there were porters and convoys transporting goods everywhere.
On the sea in the distance, masts are like a forest and all kinds of ships are moored.
Li Weiyi relied on his senses to search through the streets and alleys, trying his luck in finding Tang Wanzhou. He wondered how she might hide, whether in these buildings or on a ship at sea.
"Qin Zhengyang not only has a high level of cultivation, but is also extremely cautious and has even refined a puppet."
"There are definitely spies from the Taiyin Cult hiding at the ferry. If there is any abnormal situation, they will immediately send out a signal to notify Qin Zhengyang to evacuate."
"How will Tang Wanzhou escape after the assassination? If she returns to Dragon Island, she will no longer be able to hide and her identity will be exposed. She will definitely escape through the water, south or east?"
Li Weiyi walked quickly and went through the entire ferry, but found nothing.
Erfeng didn't smell any scent either.
Li Weiyi stopped and thought to himself, "Perhaps she is not at the West Ferry at the moment, but is monitoring Daogong Zhenchuan's every move at Daomu Tower. If we just follow Daogong Zhenchuan, won't we be able to find Qin Zhengyang?"
Li Weiyi sniffed the aroma and looked towards the nearby Ferry Restaurant, which faced the sea. It was already Yinshi, and breakfast was being steamed inside, lingering in the air.
The low-level laborers from the trumpet creeper habitat and the rainforest habitat go in and out, and after breakfast, they start a busy new day.
It’s still early, let’s eat first.
Li Weiyi walked into the restaurant, went up to the second floor, faced the dense sails on the sea, felt the cool sea breeze, ate hot buns, and completely calmed down.
On the sea, a huge black ship was sailing against the wind and waves from the west.
"Bang!"
At the same time, several vehicles with special flags on them came to the ferry in a low-key manner from the depths of Dragon Island.
They stopped at the beach, but no one got out of the car.
Li Weiyi stared at the ships in the distance, feeling something was amiss. His brows furrowed. "No, isn't it already the Lantern Festival after midnight? Could it be that their trading time isn't at night, but in the early morning?"
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he lost all appetite.
Time suddenly became extremely tight.
The black ship on the sea cut through the surface of the sea and slowly sailed into the port.
A graceful figure in green clothes and a veil walked out from one of the carriages parked on the seashore. She hurried towards the ship and boarded it silently.
From a distance of a hundred feet, Li Weiyi recognized the figure of Yang Qingxi or Yang Qingchan. He then sent Qi Feng out and warned, "Don't get too close to those carriages."
Li Weiyi was very worried that Yang Shenjing would replace Inamiya Zhenchuan to make the deal.
This kind of dirty work is very suitable for Sui Zong.
"I hope Tang Wanzhou has sensed the danger and has retreated."
After paying the bill, Li Weiyi grabbed a pair of chopsticks and hid them in his sleeve, then went downstairs and left, mixing in with the porters and approaching the ship.
Qi Feng flew back: "The entire ship is covered by a formation, we can't get in, and we don't know what's going on inside."
Li Weiyi tried his best to remain calm, blending in with the laborers, and secretly observing his surroundings, not sure whether Tang Wanzhou had come or not, and would show up at the right time.
“Wow!”
The formation opened, and a slender figure in green walked out and went down the ladder.
Er Feng took advantage of the moment when the ship's formation was activated to sniff out a scent. "It's Yang Qingchan! Boss Li, the only scent on board is that of the Ugly Envoy Xie Wumian you mentioned. No, there's another scent that's very similar to that of the most powerful Noon Envoy."
"Very similar? It should be Qin Zhengyang's puppet! That's not right. Qin Zhengyang clearly said that he would take the Taiyin Seal himself. How could he not come? Unless..."
Li Weiyi realized that the ship before him was most likely just a cover. It might even be a trap.
There is also a second trading location.
Qin Zhengyang's true identity must be in the nearby waters, and it's possible he's hiding on some ship.
"We must find a way to remind Tang Wanzhou."
Li Weiyi quickly moved away from the black ship, looking at the densely packed ships on the sea, unable to discern any clues. He retreated to a distance, hid behind a building, and immediately cast his puppet technique.
"Lin!"
The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground and quickly turned into dozens of six-foot-tall bamboo humanoid puppets wrapped in spiritual light.
Before Li Weiyi could make any move, a resounding voice like thunder echoed through the night sky: "Du'e Temple has been ordered to capture the evil Taiyin Sect members. All outsiders must retreat immediately."
As soon as the voice came out, all the martial artists at the ferry were frightened, and then they screamed in fear and fled in panic.
"Hurry up, the Du'e Temple and the Taiyin Sect are really going to fight!"
"Don't let a transcendental confrontation break out. Otherwise, the aftermath alone will destroy the entire ferry, and everyone will die without a burial place."
In recent days, the news of "assassination of Zhuang Shiyan" has been spreading everywhere, and everyone is naturally terrified.
Li Weiyi identified the direction of the sound and concluded that it was Tang Wanzhou's doing. She must have noticed something was wrong and was trying to lure the snake out of its hole.
So, Li Weiyi controlled dozens of bamboo humanoid puppets and rushed into the crowd, creating greater chaos.
The bamboo puppets shouted one after another, "Quickly activate the formation! Don't let the evil Taiyin Cult members escape from the ferry! Capture them all in one fell swoop."
"The ones who came were Qin Zhengyang, the noon envoy, and Xie Wumian, the ugly envoy. Dao Gong gave us detailed information."
"The one who contacted the Taiyin Cult was Yang Shenjing. This old man wanted to take refuge in the Netherworld of the Dead."
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There was chaos at the ferry, with all kinds of shouting shaking the earth.
Some bamboo humanoid puppets directly charged towards the black ship and the several vehicle frames. After the explosion, roars were heard.
On the ship, Xie Wumian had no idea what was true or false. He only knew that the secret of tonight, both the time and the place, had been told to Daogong Zhenchuan. He immediately thought that Daogong Zhenchuan wanted to use Du'e Temple to get rid of them.
Once the formation is activated, you will definitely die today and there will be no escape.
Soon, Li Weiyi saw the puppets of Xie Wumian and Qin Zhengyang leap out from the black ship on the sea, turning into a long silver river and fleeing westward.
"Well done to Daogong Zhenchuan. If I die on Dragon Island today, you will never live well." Xie Wumian's resentful voice sounded in the sea.
A few miles away from here, Qin Zhengyang, who was about to meet with Dao Gong Zhenchuan, heard Xie Wumian's loud reminder and knew that something had happened. He didn't care about exposing his figure and breath and immediately flew away.
The cold wind is howling.
Tang Wanzhou stood on the top of the highest mountain in the vicinity of Xidukou. He wore the purple robes of the governor and put on a mask to conceal his presence. His pupils turned white as he watched Qin Zhengyang, who had abandoned his ship and was escaping at sea. "He's finally shown up!"
“Wow!”
She turned into a ball of purple mist and disappeared at the top of the mountain.
The next moment, it crossed more than ten miles and appeared on the sea.
Qin Zhengyang noticed this fluctuation, looked back, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his feet moved faster, using the Taoist escape technique to the extreme, able to cross several miles each time.
“Wow! Wow! Wow!”
The purple mist ball flashed three times in a row, and Tang Wanzhou appeared dozens of feet in front of Qin Zhengyang, blocking his way.
For masters in the realm of immortality, this distance seems to be very close.
Qin Zhengyang's body was filled with a vast and scorching energy. He had already clenched his fist and directly launched the Tianyang Disha Fist. He couldn't be entangled by the opponent and had to escape quickly.
Because his Qi Hai was injured, he was temporarily unable to use the fifth level, and was now using the fourth level of fist power.
Tang Wanzhou stood still, his eyes fixed on his opponent. A white mist dragon spirit flew out from the patch on his chest. The dragon's roar resounded throughout the sea, stirring up huge waves.
“Boom!”
The punch Qin Zhengyang exerted was extremely powerful, and it directly shattered the dragon soul into pieces, turning it into soul mist.
"So you're just this good, only at the second level? You're really courting death!"
Qin Zhengyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't the Great Immortal who came. But just as his fist was about to land on Tang Wanzhou, a crimson flame surged from the patch on the chest of the governor's official robe.
"Chiboom!"
The crimson flames erupted instantly, igniting the entire sea into a sea of fire.
Li Weiyi rushed out of the West Ferry and saw this scene from afar.
I saw red flames covering an area of dozens of miles in radius, boiling the sea water for a long time.
"It's the Golden Crow Flame... She was trying to collect the Golden Crow Flame and hid it in the space within the patch."
"Dragon Soul is just a show of weakness to paralyze the opponent. Golden Crow Flame is the real killer move."
On the sea, in the sea of fire.
Tang Wanzhou was knocked back by the aftermath of Qin Zhengyang's punch, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose. It was as if he was hit by a huge mountain of divine iron. There was a sound of bones breaking in his body, and his eyes were dark.
There is a price to pay for luring the enemy into taking the bait.
The moment she stopped moving, she rushed forward, finger-sword in her hand, and stabbed Qin Zhengyang directly in the center of his eyebrows.
Qin Zhengyang was blown away by the Golden Crow flames, his body instantly burned, his skin melted, blood kept oozing out, his entire face was burned and deformed, his whole body was in pain, and he was in a manic mood.
Sensing Tang Wanzhou charging towards him, he roared, "Using fire against me? I am Noon Envoy Zhengyang, and I cultivate fire. You've miscalculated!"
The circular mark between Qin Zhengyang's eyebrows became brighter, and was about to activate the secret technique.
A pain came from the qi sea in the chest, affecting the injury and interrupting the secret technique.
"Bang!"
Tang Wanzhou pointed his sword at his forehead, but it did not penetrate his head as expected.
Qin Zhengyang, a man of rich combat experience, reached out his palm, grabbed her wrist, and flung her away. While flinging her, he struck her with his palm and roared, "With your... cultivation... level..."
Qin Zhengyang found that his lips and throat became stiff and numb, making it difficult for him to speak. His body was like petrified and he could not move.
Just now, when he struck Tang Wanzhou with his palm, Tang Wanzhou did not dodge, but slapped him lightly on the shoulder with his backhand, sticking the immobilization talisman on him.
“Puff!”
Tang Wanzhou fell out, but he endured his injuries and rushed back like lightning. He used his arm as a knife and cut off Qin Zhengyang's head.
The bloody head flew dozens of feet away and fell into the sea, splashing a large amount of water.
Without taking the time to look for the mysterious treasure he might be carrying, Tang Wanzhou directly put Qin Zhengyang's entire torso into the boundary bag, and then activated the official robe of the governor and fled to the southern space.
After witnessing this battle, Lu Jingchen immediately drove away and returned to Longcheng.
Yang Shenjing stood on the cliff by the sea, gazing at the figure fleeing at high speed on the sea. "Who on earth is this? How dare they so brazenly kill the Taiyin Envoy of the Taiyin Sect? And, they killed one of the two most powerful ones."
Not far away, a carriage was parked among foot-high creepers. A pleasant voice rang out from inside the car: "Whoever it is, since they've framed Inamiya, they must keep her. And she's also taken what I wanted!"
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