Phoenix Destroyer
81. Midnight Action (2)

An explosion was heard from the third floor. The visitors of the Orchid Pavilion were shocked, they scattered out from their respective rooms.

Smoke came out from the source of the explosion. A huge hole emerged from a room.

The explosion not only destroyed the door of a room, but the room across also did not escape the impact of the explosion. Luckily, no one was in the other room.

A hand came out from the wood ruins. With a jolt of energy, all the wood that had originally struck him immediately flew in all directions.

Zhao Jin stood staggered, he pressed his chest firmly, then spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master!"

A Mahayana cultivator who had just arrived, when he reached out wanting to help, Zhao Jin slapped his hand with a distorted face.

"What are you doing slowly! Hurry up and chase the killer! Someone sneaked in to kill me, what are you doing with the guards?!" Zhao Jin shouted furiously.

The man looked down. "Sorry, Young Master. Subordinate will soon be after him."

That Mahayana Cultivator immediately disappeared from in front of Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin spat out the blood that was still in his mouth in annoyance. Staring at the room that had already shattered the door, made him even more annoyed.

A murderous intent filled his eyes. Don't let the person who interfered with his pleasure fall into his hands, he will let that person feel the consequences!

Zhao Jin approached towards the paper window that was already smashed into pieces, his eyes unintentionally looking towards the bed. Looking at the bed that had been empty, Zhao Jin's face grew uglier. "Damn!"

The Pavilion Manager stood beside the shattered door, seeing Zhao Jin's anger, he did not dare to show his face.

Feng Mo carried Tan Xiuying on both of his arms. He jumped quickly from one roof to another.

"Stop!"

Feng Mo glanced back. There had been three people chasing after him since he left the Orchid Pavilion. One of them, Feng Mo recognized him as a follower of Zhao Jin, that Mahayana cultivator.

Originally Feng Mo only wanted to distract them and did not intend to make much of a fuss, but now seeing Zhao Jin's followers, Feng Mo suddenly did not want to leave someone cheaply.

The Baiyun Sect had been chasing him since many years ago, although Feng Mo had never felt it directly, he was the one who did not want to make such a high profile and prolong the matter.

But Jing Shubai's group was still unknown where he was. He was afraid that the Baiyun sect had imprisoned them and tortured them to such an extent.

A murderous glint appeared in Feng Mo's eyes.

Feng Mo put a wind talisman on the sole of his foot, so that he could run quickly. Leaving the pursuers behind.

Feng Mo leaned Tan Xiuying's body against his shoulder, propped up his body with one hand, then he took out a magic pill and put it into Tan Xiuying's mouth.

The magic pill immediately worked to neutralize the aphrodisiac effects in Tan Xiuying's body. But looking at his current state, Feng Mo knew that Tan Xiuying was not only given an aphrodisiac.

Tan Xiuying could faintly sense that someone was taking him away from where he was before. A cold night wind was hitting his face. Then the man put something in his mouth.

The warm current made his body feel better, his head was also slightly conscious. When he opened his eyes slightly, he was leaning on the other party's shoulders. And what Tan Xiuying saw was one side of the other person's face.

The wind blew waving the scarf on Feng Mo's face.

Time seemed to stop for Tan Xiuying, looking at the handsome face that was in the moonlight, a foreign feeling suddenly entered his body. The eyes of the phoenix were clearly imprinted in Tan Xiuying's heart, making his heart beat faster.

"Stop! Don't run!"

Those pursuers caught up with Feng Mo and blocked the path.

Feng Mo glanced at him, he knew that escaping from a Mahayana cultivator was impossible. Feng Mo took out his free hand from behind his back. He was grasping something and throwing it forward.

Booms! Booms!

Thick smoke exploded right in front of the faces of the pursuers.

"It's poison gas! Don't breathe!"

Taking the chance when they disappeared from the sight of the pursuers, Feng Mo jumped down into a dark alley. He lowered the half-conscious Tan Xiuying into the corner of the dark building wall.

"Don't make a sound." Then Feng Mo disappeared.

Tan Xiuying raised her hand weakly but only grabbed the air. He lowered his gaze.

"There!"

After dispersing the poisonous gas, the pursuers saw the shadow of the titan and immediately chased after, one of them casted his flagship spell and launched an attack.

The shadow did not dodge and split into two. His body fell straight down.

The pursuers were unhappy, the cunning shadow died easily, as they descended to check, one of them immediately cursed.

"Damn it! We're tricked! It's doll!"

An attack came from behind, the Mahayana cultivator dodged it quickly. A talisman falls onto the roof of a building.

Booms!

The blast shocked people who were on patrol not far from there.

Seeing that they had attracted the attention of the patrol team, the Mahayana man wanted to play quickly.

The Mahayana cultivator rushed towards Feng Mo, his hand holding the sword wanting to kill the opponent.

Feng Mo took out a whip from the universe and fought with others.

The other pursuers wanted to come to fight together, but some black shadows immediately appeared and surrounded them. The shadow attacked them simultaneously. The pursuers had no other choice but to fight with the shadow.

The Mahayana Cultivator frowned slightly, the assassin was a little strange. His ability is too weak.

Not that it was weak, it was just that Feng Mo's cultivation was indeed incomparable to that of a high cultivator.

"Start!"

The black shadows immediately scattered in all directions.

The pursuers frowned, suddenly a bad premonition appeared within each other's hearts.

Sure enough, suddenly a circle formation formed, they had no time to dodge and were immediately trapped.

"Damn!"

Feng Mo looked at them calmly. He used puppets instead of formation flags and trapped them inside.

On the other hand, Kong Li carried Qi Anxi sneaking away when others were busy with the impact from the explosion. As for why they had not acted together, Feng Mo had explained his intentions.

'Tan Xiuying is below.'

Kong Li was surprised. 'How is he here?'

'Who knows, but Brother Li maybe we should re-plan our escape.'

'How to say it?'

'You brought Qi Anxi to the Honglian sect basecamp and told them about Tan Xiuying's whereabouts.'

'Do they want to believe it?'

'How about you?'

'I will bring Tan Xiuying to attract Zhao Jin's attention, he will definitely not let this news spread earlier.'

'OK, careful.'

Kong Li suddenly felt a chill touch his skin. Glancing down, he saw a knife had been stuck to his neck.

"Who are you?! What did you put in my mouth?!" Qi Anxi had a ferocious expression on her face.

Kong Li clucked in annoyance.

"Say your purpose!"

"You don't need to know."

"Say!" Qi Anxi's face almost distorted in anger. As a young Miss Qijia, how could she be reduced to like this?! He doesn't want it!

Kong Li said nothing. They move quickly in the middle of the night.

The Honglian sect's basecamp was very difficult to approach, many patrols were passing around it.

When the opportunity came, Kong Li immediately put Qi Anxi on the ground.

"I don't care about your actions, but you always have to do something to pay us. When others ask, you should just tell them 'Tan Xiuying is at Zhao Jin's place'. Remember that? 'Tan Xiuying is at Zhao Jin's place'."

Qi Anxi had not had time to ask anything when Kong Li had already knocked on the gate of the Honglian sect residence loudly. After making sure that the people inside had heard. Kong Li immediately disappeared.

The female disciples of the Honglian sect who were in charge of guarding the night peeked out from behind the gate. I saw a woman on the ground. The female disciple was immediately on guard.

"Who is that?"

Seeing nothing suspicious, the female disciple approached Qi Anxi cautiously.

When the female disciple was about to check what was going on with the person lying on the ground, a hand tugged at her robe tightly.

Qi Anxi tried to open her eyes wide.

"Tan Xiuying is at Zhao Jin's place!"

The face of the female disciple turned pale instantly.

Feng Mo did not know when others would arrive soon, but if he did intend to kill them, he would have to do so immediately.

The three pursuers were trapped in the illusionary formation created by Feng Mo.

Especially that Mahayana cultivator, as a follower of Zhao Jin, Feng Mo specifically created an illusion that could project his fear from the bottom of his heart.

From the outside, it was clear that the expression of fear of the Mahayana man was.

But after all killing a Mahayana cultivator was still very unlikely for Feng Mo who had a cultivation far below him.

So Feng Mo moved his finger, the initial illusory formation immediately turned into a killing formation. Then Feng Mo added Qianjie duhuo and Yongheng benthuo into the formation.

The three cultivators immediately felt a change in the formation, they felt a heat so intense that it was able to burn the skin instantly. Not long after that the temperature inside the formation dropped drastically to a very extreme cold.

Those temperature changes happening over and over again made the people in great pain, they shouted loudly wanting to get out of the formation.

Feng Mo suddenly turned his head as if he sensed something, then his body immediately disappeared.

Tan Xiuying was still sitting hiding in the shadows. Although the effect of the aphrodisiac had dissipated, a feeling of weakness was still present within his body.

Suddenly an entire foot appeared in front of Tan Xiuying.

"Sister Tan, I found you."

Tan Xiuying glanced upwards indifferently.

A female cultivator wearing the same red robe then squatted down. Both eyes looked at each other. The malice in the eyes of others is not at all hidden.

"I don't know which man saved you?" The hand of the female cultivator raised stroked Tan Xiuying's cheek. But his hand did not stop there, he gripped both of Tan Xiuying's cheeks firmly.

Tan Xiuying frowned.

"Sadly, you still fell into my hands again. Ck ck, let me see how this beautiful face usually seduces others? What did you promise others to save you? Your bodies? Heh!"

The woman sneered, she pulled the black robe that covered Tan Xiuying's body and threw it carelessly.

From the very beginning, Tan Xiuying's clothes had fallen apart. Feng Mo did not have time to fix it and just covered it with a robe that he had taken hastily from the universe.

The woman clutched the collar of Tan Xiuying's clothes tightly. Let go.

Tan Xiuying clutched the woman's hand back with the power she had managed to gather.

"Sister Lin, we have no enmity."

That woman, Lin Tao smirked. The baby fat that was on his face was distorted. "So what if we don't have hostility? There are many reasons to hate you Tan Xiuying."

Lin Tao took out a dagger from the storage area. The dagger was extremely sharp, reflected from the reflection of its blade. Lin Tao brought the dagger closer to Tan Xiuying's face. Dancing on his skin.

Tan Xiuying did not have any expression, her eyes staring calmly at Lin Tao.

"You think, if I smash this pretty face, will your admirers still like you?" Seeing Tan Xiuying's calmness, Lin Tao's face grew grim.

"Hey, it's in vain that I thought of many ways to send you to the lewd man's bed. But maybe I can still send your body there, to make a bed decoration. What say?"

Tan Xiuying remained unresponsive.

Lin Tao pretended to sigh. "Looking at your condition like this, even an ordinary person can kill you. Then, DIE!!"

Lin Tao's face grinned widely. The dagger shot up high and was about to stab the weak Tan Xiuying.

Tan Xiuying closed her eyes.

Booms!

Already the clash was right in front of him, Tan Xiuying felt nothing before he opened his eyes again. Then Tan Xiuying saw the person was in front of him again, with his back facing towards him.

The sound of falling objects echoed within the alley.

Lin Tao felt a feeling of pain all over his body, his body embedded into the wall on the other side of the alley. A hand strangled his neck firmly.

"Who are you?! How dare you!"

Feng Mo gripped Lin Tao's neck and pressed him against the wall. This was the female cultivator whom he identified as a towing powder sower. She did not expect that this woman was so reckless that she took such a big risk to ruin Tan Xiuying's reputation.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! You're the man who saved that woman?"

Feng Mo did not speak.

Lin Tao was shouting hysterically. "What did you get by saving Tan Xiuying?! That cheap lady can seduce you into doing anything, but you don't know, you won't get anything but to provoke Zhao Jin! Ahaha! Another stupid man who was blinded by Tan Xiuying's cheap face! Ahaha! That is the price you must accept to hinder my good deeds!"

Feng Mo frowned. Not happy with Lin Tao's words.