King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 631: Chapter 208: Cao Bang Turmoil, Thousand Needle Rain Alley: New Year’s Day Shock (Part 2)

He knew that this matter was urgent and couldn’t be delayed, so he immediately employed the ”Feixu Qingyan Technique.”

In an instant, his figure became like a wisp of ethereal smoke, swiftly moving in the cold wind, racing towards the direction of the grand Shi Mansion in Suzhou Prefecture, leaving behind only a blurred afterimage as he passed.

At this time, Shi Feiyang was in the spacious and tranquil courtyard of the grand Shi Mansion, wholeheartedly accompanying his little sister Shi Yuyan in play.

Shi Yuyan’s innocent laughter echoed in the courtyard, as clear and pleasant as silver bells.

Shi Feiyang’s face was full of doting affection as he played hide and seek with three-year-old Shi Yuyan.

Sometimes he would hide behind the fake mountain, and sometimes amongst the flowers. Whenever Shi Yuyan gleefully ran over to find him, he would lift her high and gently kiss her soft cheek, eyes filled with tenderness and love.

Xie Wen burst into the courtyard like a gust of wind, his expression anxious, panting heavily, even his voice trembled slightly as he said, ”Grand Squad Leader, it’s bad! Master Qi and the others were attacked at Taihu Lake Turtle Head; their warship was set ablaze by fire oil crossbow arrows, and now they’re in grave danger!”

Shi Feiyang’s face, initially gentle, instantly transformed upon hearing this, a cold gleam flashing through his eyes. Without a moment’s hesitation, he swiftly weighed the situation in his mind and decisively decided to go alone for rescue.

He looked at Xie Wen, his gaze firm and unquestionable, quickly giving orders: ”Xie Wen, immediately gather the elders and Incense Hall Masters, organize the Heroic Sakura Association disciples staying over the Spring Festival in each Incense Hall to enhance vigilance, there must be no oversight!”

After giving the instructions, he gently picked up Little Yu Yan, planted a deep kiss on her forehead, and then carefully placed Little Yu Yan into the mysterious deerskin bag at his waist.

Immediately following, Shi Feiyang employed the Supreme Lightness Technique ”A Thousand Miles Without Stopping.” His figure flashed, and he was like a beam of light, tracing a straight trajectory through the air, rapidly flying towards Taihu Lake Turtle Head.

In the blink of an eye, he traversed a great distance and arrived at the lakeside.

The scene before his eyes made Shi Feiyang’s heart tighten suddenly; he saw raging fire wildly ravaging the warship, flames soaring to the sky, and heat waves rolling towards him. Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, activating the Bright Jade Technique within his body.

With the blessing of the top bloodline from the Sunflower Saintess, the power of Bright Jade Technique was brought to the extreme; his entire body was instantly enveloped in a layer of crystalline cold air, and the moisture in the air rapidly condensed into countless tiny ice crystals, slowly revolving around him.

Shi Feiyang’s hands moved like dragons emerging from the sea, using the ”Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique”; his hands suddenly gleamed with a chilling cold light, resembling a pair of sharp blades forged from ice, exuding a fearsome aura.

His form was like lightning, swiftly clawing at the oil-soaked canvas. Powerful claw winds whistled out, wherever they reached, the air was torn apart with a sharp whistling sound. In just a moment, the thick oil-soaked canvas was easily shredded by his ”Divine Dragon Claw,” turned into countless fragments flying in the air.

The strong claw winds not only shredded the canvas but also stirred the lake water into waves.

The lake water appeared to be lifted by an invisible giant hand, quickly converging into a huge water curtain several meters high.

The water curtain roared like a raging water dragon, furiously sweeping towards the flames.

Under the powerful impact of the water curtain, the fire was immediately suppressed, and the once rampant flames weakened instantly.

Shi Feiyang did not cease his efforts; he continued to exhibit the ”Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique,” repeatedly raising water curtains to fight the blaze.

After a difficult and thrilling firefight, the fire was finally extinguished, and tranquility gradually returned to Taihu Lake Turtle Head, yet the air still lingered with the burnt smell, narrating the crisis just overcome.

The masked men saw Shi Feiyang put out the fire with thunderous means, displaying such tremendous strength, they turned pale as paper, their eyes full of fear and despair.

Where would they dare continue to linger? They made strange cries before employing lightweight techniques to flee, their figures disappearing into the vast fog in an instant.

Qi Meizhen, holding a blood-dripping Miao Saber, quickly ran over. Just as she was about to speak, suddenly, Jin Liufu the ”Water Serpent” leaped out of the water like a nimble carp, brandishing a soaking corpse puppet from Japan.

The corpse puppet was pale, eyes wide open, expression twisted, as if suffering immense pain while alive.

Witnessing this, everyone gathered around.

Shi Feiyang frowned, crouching down, carefully examining the Japanese corpse puppet.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Gongsun Ren pointed at a spot on the corpse puppet, exclaiming, ”Grand Squad Leader, look quickly, this corpse puppet has a Jinyi Guard talisman stuck to it!” Everyone looked towards his direction, seeing a yellowed talisman stuck to the puppet’s chest.

The runes on the talisman emitted a strange aura.

Shi Feiyang’s expression instantly turned grave; he slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping across everyone, speaking solemnly, ”This appearance of a Jinyi Guard talisman here is definitely not a coincidence. It seems the conspiracy behind this is far more complex than we imagined.”

Gongsun Ren the ”Centipede” flashed a gleam in his eyes, sneering coldly as he said, ”Hmph, the Jinyi Guard has always acted mysteriously. In relation to this Japanese corpse puppet, could it be they are secretly colluding with the Japanese, aiming to be detrimental to our Heroic Sakura Association?”

Yang Feng the ”Cyan-faced Beast” clenched the Ghost Ring Saber in his hand tightly, saying viciously, ”No matter what their conspiracy, if they dare to mess with our Heroic Sakura Association, they can forget about a good outcome!”