Chapter 43: Pagoda Temple (1/2)

Spirit Vessel Jiu Dang Jia 45730K 2022-07-22

Chapter 43 : Pagoda Temple

Feng Fei Yun hid in a pitch black corner, and his palms were filled with stale sweat. He panted nonstop while his back was glued to the cold wall, not daring to move.

There was loud singing and dancing from the mansions. One could see that the owner was wealthy and luxurious, but, at this moment, Fei Yun turned a deaf ear and blind eye to the commotion; he was only focused on listening to the approaching footsteps from outside of the mansion.

Du Shou Gao’s killing intent was dense on his body, coming closer and closer, causing the atmosphere to become frozen.

“What to do? What to do?”

There were ten thousand tricks and schemes coming up in Feng Fei Yun’s mind, but he quickly dismissed all of them one by one. Facing an expert of Du Shou Gao’s level, any tricks would be futile.

He turned and looked at the deepest part of this mansion, and he saw that along the aged pathway, nine ancient willow trees with dragon engravings were planted, extending to the far distance.

The nine ancient willow trees corresponded with nine blue pagoda temples and they took up a corner of the mansion, they were indistinctly filled with some kind of murderous atmosphere.

This mansion was located in the inner city. He had to enter it due to the desperate circumstance in order to save his life. The decoration was completely different from the outside, carrying with it a sense of exotic architectural style.

“This mansion is so huge, but why are there no maids and servants at this place?”

Feng Fei Yun took another gaze even though the lights were bright and the singings and dancings were continuous. There was not even a shadow of a person; it was seemingly very strange.

A large wind blew forward, the nine ancient willow trees engraved with dragons were like nine giants that began to slowly move, and rustling sounds came from the rubbing of the leaves.

“Whoa!”

A large white fog came from the leaves of the ancient willow trees that densely appeared. Each tree was accompanied by a white ray, and it quickly encompassed the whole mansion.

This fog can block people’s sight; one could not see another person’s feet from ten steps away.

“Even the heavens are helping me!”

Even though Feng Fei Yun did not understand why the leaves of the nine ancient willow trees were releasing fog, but, to him, this was a way of escaping Du Shou Gao and the mysterious Feng person; it was a tremendous advantage.

“Boom!”

A wave of sabre energy, around a few meter long and was like a flame, flew from the outside and destroyed the wall where Feng Fei Yun was just hiding at earlier; the saber energy turned the pile of stones into smithereens.

Feng Fei Yun also used this chance to rush forward, and he flew into the depths of the mansion. He jumped on top of the huge ancient willow tree, and he hid there.

“Phoosh phoosh!”

Because they were closely chasing Feng Fei Yun, they also flew into the mansion. One step was a ten zhang dash invading the mansion. Du Shou Gao, with a sabre in his hand, showed his cold eyes along with his killing intent that was almost enough to scatter the haze and boundless fog.

The mysterious Feng family’s child also revealed their figure. The child wore a feather scarf, with a grand jade wrapped around their waist. In their hand was a white bone fan with an elegant demeanor.

Even though there was a dense mist covering the mysterious person’s face; however, because the “Heavenly Phoenix Gaze” of Feng Fei Yun had reached the early stage, he could see through the outlines of the mysterious person’s face.

This person was blessed with bright eyes and white teeth. His facial features were outstandingly delicate beyond comparison. He was simply too outrageously handsome, inviting others to be envious.

Feng Fei Yun considered his looks to be number one, enough to ensure that girls were bewildered and yearned for him; compared to this young man, he was one hundred thousand miles behind.

As long as it was a woman, if she saw him, she would certainly become a criminal smitten with infatuation.

“Pei! How could there be such a handsome man in this world? No wonder his face had to be covered with a layer of dense fog; it was as if he was afraid of something! A good man such as myself can’t just let this be, so I’ll ruin his features at an opportune moment!”[1]

At this moment, Feng Fei Yun really had the sudden impulse to disfigure the beauty of this bewitching young man, but in the end, it was just an impetuous thought because the cultivation of this bewitching young man was quite frightening. Maybe only talents as powerful as Du Shou Gao would be able to suppress him.

“Truly strange… Why is there such a familiar feeling?”

Feng Fei Yun carefully observed the bewitching young man, and he still felt a vaguely familiar atmosphere… Especially those eyes filled with a godly atmosphere; they caused Feng Fei Yun to vividly feel its liveliness.

However, Feng Fei Yun was also aware that he had never seen this man before, so where was this familiar feeling coming from in the first place?

Suddenly, the bewitching young man took a step forward, and he gently lifted his jade-like slender neck. His eyes gazed into the above.

His eyes were extremely sharp; it was as if there were two swords coming from his pupils.

“Not good, he found me!”

Feng Fei Yun felt a killing intent rushing towards his location.