27 Fine Archery (2/2)

”This is runes.” Crouching down Wang Xue gaze at the runes that were written down on the statue. He had seen some runes in past and upon seeing this Wang Xue was able to make out what kind of language was used.

Wang Xue did not even need to slowly comprehend them as this set of patterns was all too familiar because these rune patterns were the same as the ones that he was thought by Fenrir in the past… it was the language of the Spirits.

”White Scales Forest.” the runes were long as long as two sentences however despite how long it was the message that it conveys was nothing but the name of the placed he was about to enter. Wang Xue looked at the statue one more time after reading the runes and then entered the White Scale Forest.

Fenrir moved slightly at the sight of the giant serpent behind him and thought some things, he kept his quiet and just continued to enjoy the scene in front around him.

The White Scales Forest had towering trees that were even taller than the statues two times and the leaves of each trees were white and as they fell from above they drifted like snow as they gently sway with the winds.

The atmosphere inside the White Scale Forest was different than outside, when Wang Xue entered the White Scales Forest he felt the air changed a little differently compared to outside the wind here were much gentler and the temperature rose a bit a lot different than what was happening outside.

Wang Xue admired the scenery for a bit before continuing on his way, as he continued onwards Wang Xue's ears suddenly twitch after hearing some commotion happening from somewhere, then as he was finally able to pinpoint the actual location of this sound a yellow light suddenly descended from above followed by a dark red arrow.

Boom!!

An explosion suddenly appeared 20 meters away from where Wang Xue, seeing this Wang Xue quickly went into hiding as his face was not covered in any way, Wang Xue immediately went up one of the trees by hopping from one of the tree trunks to the other and finally he reached around 35 meters above the ground did he finally stop.

Wang Xue hid his spiritual energy and watched on what was happening downwards, below was a man wearing yellow clothing's the same clothes the Boulder Sect wore, the man stood steady as he stood on the ground that had been carved up by the explosion earlier.

However, although his face showed calmness and indifference his heart was still burning with anger, then as he stood there another red arrow once again appeared aimed to pierce his heart in one go.

A dreadful aura came with the arrow, the boulder sect's disciple saw this kind of attack then went from keeping his cool to losing himself to anger, ”SCRAM!!” the disciple shouted on top of his lungs and a strong pressure appeared from inside his body.

The boulder sect disciple grabbed the flying arrow coming to him with his bare hands.

Shing!!

Both of his hands glowed with a golden luster his veins started to enlarge as it became visible all over his body especially around his neck area, ”Golden Orangutan Palm.” He screamed with all his might as he prepared to meet the arrow.

Wang Xue who had been watching from above saw this move then commented, ”He's dead.”

The red arrow directly went forward in high speed, the golden palm of the disciple connected with the arrow however he didn't notice the death creeping up from behind him.

Swoosh!!

An arrow pierces him from behind, the boulder sect disciple felt the arrow entering his body, he tried dodging at the last second however he failed to even move his body.

Swoosh!! Swoosh!! Swoosh!!

Three arrows piece him from all over the place, the arrows didn't come from one direction as if there's more than one archer after him.

”What fine archery.” Wang Xue praised.