Seeing Xie Jue looking up at him, Luo Zheyu grinned at him, revealing his white teeth.
Perhaps it's due to the influence of the environment, it actually has a bit of ruffian vibe to it.
He quickly transformed from a human form into a vague black shadow, sticking to the ceiling above the dance floor, and wandering straight in front of Xie Jue.
So arrogant.
Xie Jue threw away the hand of the young man in the flowered shirt without even looking at him, pushed through the crowd, and chased after the black shadow on the ceiling.
The young man in the flowered shirt covered his arm in pain. There was a dark purple palm print on his arm, which was swelling rapidly and bulging high.
A dark shadow flashed across the ceiling.
Xie Jue raised his head and stared at the black shadow, chasing it all the way, rushing around recklessly, causing the people in the bar who were pushed away to complain continuously.
"You little brat, are you here to cause trouble?" The staff in the bar noticed the situation here, and two sturdy men stepped forward and blocked Xie Jue's way with their bodies.
Xie Jue paused, frowned, and looked up at the black shadow whooshing from the ceiling and out of the bar entrance.
"Ziz... The target came out of the bar! Southeast direction, beep." Zhao Xu's voice suddenly increased from the headset.
"Get out of the way!" He rushed straight through the middle of the road blocked by two strong men, knocking the two men to the ground.
The two of them only felt a huge force coming at them, and before they could do anything, they were pushed aside.
When he came to his senses and looked around in confusion, Xie Jue had disappeared from the bar.
Rushing out of the bar, the noisy music and cheers suddenly faded, and a cool breeze blew on my face.
The streets at night seem much quieter and brighter than the dim environment of the bar.
This place is not busy. At least at this time, there are not many people walking on the streets outside.
It may also be related to the fact that there are few street lights and the light is not strong.
There was no sign of any evil spirits around.
Seems to have lost track.
“Sizzle…”
Xie Jue turned on the intercom and was about to ask Zhao Xu about the target's current actions and location.
"Hi~"
A voice as clear as spring water came from behind me, with a leisurely and natural tone.
Turning around quickly, Xie Jue reflexively assumed a fighting posture, his body tense, his amber eyes fixed on the source of the sound.
Under the moonlight, a black figure stood in mid-air. The breeze blew up his tie loosely tied on his collar and lifted up the hair in front of his forehead.
The other person narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at him in a relaxed and comfortable manner, as if it was just an ordinary night when he was walking on the street with a friend.
He was the one who greeted Xie Jue just now.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Xie Jue spread out his long legs. In just two or three steps, he covered the distance of at least ten meters. He reached out and grabbed the street lamp and climbed up.
It turned out that the figure was not floating in the air. His toes were on the top of a street lamp. However, the street lamp seemed to be broken and no light was emitted. Even the lamp pole was hidden in the darkness.
Xie Jue almost jumped to the top of the street lamp in one step, so fast that he left an afterimage. He stretched out his arm and grabbed the figure standing on the top of the street lamp.
“Swoosh…”
The figure quickly turned into a vague black shadow, like a ball of black fog, ethereal and illusory, and left from the top of the street lamp at an extremely fast speed.
Xie Jue grabbed nothing.
The black fog was erratic but extremely fast, and it drifted dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.
He turned over and jumped up, stepped on the top of the street lamp with one foot and kicked the street lamp with the other foot. Xie Jue shot straight into the black fog like a cannonball.
In an instant, the speed increased dramatically, and the distance between him and the black fog was rapidly shortened, seemingly within reach.
All that was left was a deep hole on the top of the street lamp, which was caused by the concentrated strength of the feet stepping on it.
As they chased each other, the distance between them was getting closer and closer.
Xie Jue stretched out his hand and grabbed the black fog in front of him.
Just a little bit.
Just this little bit would have allowed us to catch him.
The black fog suddenly turned and fled to the left.
Xie Jue adjusted his posture and landed on the ground. His toes touched the ground, leaving two small dents on the asphalt road. He followed closely behind the black fog and flew to the left.
On the left is a neat row of shops with large glass mirror designs on the first floor.
The black fog stuck to the glass mirror like water splashed on the wall and blended into it in the blink of an eye.
Like a drop of thick black ink splashing into clear water.
However, the ink did not dissolve, but instead moved rapidly in the clear water.
Xie Jue, who was holding up his left hand which temporarily possessed the ability to "seal", was unable to press his palm on the mirror to temporarily seal the evil spirit inside.
The glass mirror on this side is not a complete piece, but is divided into grids.
When malice first enters the mirror, "sealing" that mirror can suppress the malice in the mirror's ability to travel through each mirror, but it is only effective for a whole mirror.
The glass mirror before you is divided into countless pieces, and the evil in the mirror is running very fast. If you press the wrong mirror or "seal" the wrong mirror, not only will the evil spirit escape, but the ability of this short "seal" will also be consumed.
The "sealing" ability has been consumed, and he can only go back to Xiaofeng to transfer it again. By then, the evil intention will probably have disappeared without a trace.
So, you need to wait for a suitable opportunity.
The black shadow quickly passed across the mirrors, like the reflection of a flying bird in a lake.
Next to the glass mirror, Xie Jue stared at the black shadow in the mirror and pursued it relentlessly.
The two of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed out of the range of the glass mirror.
The black fog suddenly burst out from the end of the glass mirror, like splashed ink.
The scattered black mist quickly condensed in the air and transformed into a figure with strong limbs and a slender and well-proportioned body.
Before his body landed on the ground, he suddenly turned sideways and turned his head to look behind him.
His sharp eyes were fixed on Xie Jue. He opened his five fingers, palm facing Xie Jue, and swung his hand.
Three palm-sized, crystal clear, extremely sharp ice spikes with cold light flashing at the tips appeared out of thin air and quickly shot towards Xie Jue behind him.
Xie Jue dodged sideways, and his speed inevitably slowed down slightly.
Even the imperceptible slowdown allowed him to create some distance between himself and the figure in front of him.
Luo Zheyu's lips curved slightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and with a hint of smile, he turned his head and turned into a ball of black mist again, carrying the wind, shuttling between the tall buildings in the cool night.
Xie Jue dodged the attack of the ice spikes and chased after them. Suddenly he realized something was wrong and looked back. Three palm-sized sharp ice spikes disappeared quietly behind him.
It's an illusion.
It has no lethality at all, and there is not even the illusion of a physical entity.
Just now, he was deceived by this illusion.
Xie Jue clenched his fists and suddenly increased his speed of pursuit, leaving faint marks on the asphalt road with his toes.
Running and jumping, rising and falling between mid-air and the ground, the whole person is completely bounced up by the instantaneous force bursting out when the toes touch the ground.
The black mist that Luo Zheyu transformed into floated in front of a building and paused slightly.
It condensed into a human form, gently landed on the ground, and climbed up the building.
His body was so light and almost weightless that he could use the force of touching the wall to leap upwards a lot.
Xie Jue suddenly felt a headache.
Although the building in front of me is not made entirely of glass, from the third floor upwards, there are large pieces of window glass neatly arranged on the outside.
If we allow the evil spirit in front to enter the glass mirror of the building, it will be difficult to catch him.
Reaching his hand upward, Xie Jue spread out his five fingers and grabbed Luo Zheyu who was clinging to the wall of the building and moving upwards.
Next to the building, the air above Luo Zheyu's head suddenly seemed to solidify, as if it were solid and heavy, pressing down heavily on his head, preventing him from moving forward.
Luo Zheyu paused, grabbed the window sill outside the building with one hand, maintained his body shape under the heavy pressure above his head, and turned around suddenly.
As he turned around, a ball of blazing fire appeared out of nowhere and shot straight towards Xie Jue.
An orange-red flame with a diameter of more than one meter burned fiercely. The air seemed to be deformed by the heat, and black smoke floated up.
Xie Jue had to distract himself to avoid the huge fireball that was approaching rapidly.
The pressure above his head suddenly decreased. Luo Zheyu grabbed the edge of the building window and exerted a little force, then climbed up a little more.
After dodging the huge ball of fire that suddenly flew over, Xie Jue's face became even darker.
When I got closer to the fire, I found that it was completely heatless and I couldn't feel any scorching heat passing by.
This is an illusion, false.
Got cheated again.
Sure enough, the huge ball of fire suddenly disappeared behind Xie Jue, leaving no trace.
Xie Jue stretched out his hand again and reached upwards, this time using more of his strength.
Luo Zheyu used the same trick again, turned around, and released an even bigger ball of fire.
The image of a huge flame was reflected in his amber eyes. The flame grew bigger and bigger in his pupils, quickly closing the distance between him and Xie Jue.
He looked up at the figure stuck to the wall of the building with a deep gaze.
In the end, he dodged the huge flame that was coming towards him.
As expected, it was fake again.
But unless you get close to such a huge and realistic flame, you have no way of knowing whether it is real.
If it gets close, I won't be able to dodge in time.
Even though he knew in his heart that it was most likely an illusion, Xie Jue still had to dodge.
Luo Zheyu took this opportunity to move up a few meters.
It’s less than half a meter away from the third floor.
On the third floor, neatly arranged large glass mirrors were quietly waiting for Luo Zheyu.
Unfortunately, Xie Jue, who had avoided the flames, once again controlled the air above his head, and the tremendous weight prevented him from moving up easily.
Xie Jue stretched out his other hand and, with all his strength, pressed the solidified air down little by little towards the figure hanging on the building.
Luo Zheyu's body suddenly fell, and he was pressed down half a meter by the weight. He grabbed the window sill of the next floor in time and tried his best to steady his body, thus avoiding being crushed directly to the ground from mid-air.
The sharp peach blossom eyes opened slightly, revealing a cold light and a scorching gaze.
His right hand was stretched out, and his slender, bony fingers were slightly bent. A huge black sickle appeared out of thin air and was tightly grasped in his hand.
The pure black blade did not reflect a single gleam in the moonlight. On the handle, a delicate brown bear had its mouth curled up.
"boom--"
Fiercely burning flames suddenly burst out from the huge black sickle blade, tightly wrapping the sickle blade. There were tiny flames struggling upwards, trying to lick the brown bear tied to the handle.
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