All Chapters of The Secret of The Demonic Artifact: Chapter 291
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Death of the Assassin – Part II.
Questions hung in the air: why was such a powerful assassin suddenly screaming in pain? What could cause someone so well-trained and deadly as him to suffer in such a way?The answer was surprisingly simple.Since just then, Eadric Rong, who looked calm in place, had grasped the most powerful illusory energy. An energy that could only be seen by his inner eye, but the impact was very real.As the assassin lunged at him with lightning speed, Eadric Rong calmly cast the illusion straight into his opponent's mind."Create the illusion of incomparable pain, and make it seem as if a long spear has pierced through his back, even through to the front!" he whispered while casting a magic spell.The instructions given by Eadric Rong were spoken with spiritual power.Armed with the knowledge from the Taoist Book on the art of creating dreams, and with his painting skills that make the details so perfect, the illusions he casts really feel real.The ninja, who had been trained for years to withs
The Procession That Made a Splash.
The prowess of the workers at the Lucky Koi Hall was indeed commendable; their movements were deft and skillful, as if Eadric Rong’s orders were part of their daily work.Paraphernalia such as coffins and horse-drawn carriages were immediately put in place, filled with flags and symbols of grief, to accompany the assassin.As the night went on, nothing surprising happened.The next day, as dawn still shrouded Lengyang City in a light mist, a horse-drawn carriage slowly made its way through the quiet streets.The quiet morning atmosphere was amplified by the piercing cold air, making the breath look like thin smoke.However, what caught the eye was the procession of Lucky Koi Hall’s bodyguards walking in an orderly fashion, their steps regular and full of honor.The regular tread of their feet, echoing along the streets like the sound of drums, added a haunting feel to the still sleeping city.From behind the slightly open windows and the deliberately left gaping doors, curious eyes pe
The Battle of the Two Halls – Part I.
The enthusiasm that enveloped the crowd intensified, making the atmosphere tense. The look in their eyes, like hungry lions ready to tear the footman apart, put him on edge."B-well... I'll call Master Dhuan," the footman replied in a voice that was almost inaudible with fear.Without thinking, he ran quickly inside, leaving his broom lying on the ground. Behind him, the sound of the Lengyang City residents' applause echoed, as if giving Ming San support, and making the atmosphere even more dramatic.Time passed, about how long it took to gulp down a cup of tea. However, the figure he was waiting to meet—Master Dhuan—did not come out to meet Ming San and the guards from the Hall of Fortune Koi.The calmness that had once pervaded the atmosphere now began to feel tense, as if every second that passed magnified the tension in the air.Anxiety began to creep in among the growing crowd. Their curiosity made them impatient, eager to see the end of the mysterious drama that unfolded that mo
The Battle of the Two Halls – Part II.
Ming San's words instantly stirred the crowd.All eyes were simultaneously focused on the corpse that was still covered with cloth, as if they had just realized the presence of the object.Chaos soon ensued, and whispers of speculation and wild theories began to spread among the audience. The gossip was quick to make assumptions based on what they saw, creating an increasingly tense and mysterious atmosphere.Dhuan Jiexin's face turned bright red, the veins in his neck tense as anger rose.With a trembling voice, he shouted angrily, "You can't talk carelessly! How dare you accuse the Peacock Pavilion of sending this hitman! Where is the proof that I ordered that figure to visit your Master Guo?"His loud voice echoed in the courtyard, reflecting the burning anger within him. The audience fell silent for a moment, feeling the intensity of emotion emanating from Master Dhuan.However, Ming San was no ordinary man.Being a slick talker, he did not let this opportunity pass him by. Quickl
The End of the Drama at the Peacock Pavilion.
With a sharp, piercing gaze, Master Guo walked slowly toward Dhuan Jiexin, his steps quiet as if they contained a veiled threat.Letika was close, Master Guo shook his head slightly, as if speaking in a secret whisper, yet the voice that came out of his lips was loud, clear, so that everyone in the room could hear his words clearly."Has Master Dhuan never heard of the technique of copying one's mind? Isn't it a simple, basic technique that spiritual experts can perform?" Master Guo's voice trembled elegantly. Yet there was a trace of mocking there.The previously quiet room suddenly became noisy with whispers."Mind copying technique? What does Master Guo mean?" whispered an old man in the front row, his voice trembling slightly."Is there really such a technique? It's terrible if it really exists!" added another.With a dramatic gesture, Master Guo raised his hand, his hand waving, creating a mysterious shadow.On the other hand, Dhuan Jiexin, who had been full of anger, now felt an
Dragon Encounter Info.
The incident at the Peacock Pavilion was quickly forgotten, as if it was swept away by the spring breeze from the South, carrying the news far away from everyone's memories.The stories and rumors about the Peacock Pavilion's attack on the Hall of Fortune Koi, which were previously shocking, slowly faded away like the dew that disappears when the morning sun begins to shine on the earth. It was as if the event was just a faint shadow that appeared for a brief moment, then vanished without a trace.Now, everyone's attention was on the bigger and more shocking news of the Dragon Meeting that was about to be held in the capital city of Xuefeng Du.This was no ordinary event, but a grand gathering of martial arts experts and spiritualists from across the Jin Shuang Empire. Echoes of anticipation and excitement pervaded every corner of the city, from the bustling markets to the sect halls filled with disciples practicing hard to prepare.It is said that in this Meeting of Dragons, Emperor
Journey to the capital – Part I.
"Should I be happy, or angry? The pill that the people of Jianghu are looking for in the Yue Chuen Empire, is actually being fought over here as the grand prize of the Dragon Competition!"Eadric Rong set down the tea bowl carefully, staring at the steaming golden yellow liquid. He waved his hand, calling out to the waiter who was busy serving other guests."Give me another pot of tea. Don't forget to sprinkle dried chrysanthemums on it..."The waiter soon left, and Eadric Rong went back to pretending to be busy with himself, though in reality, his mind was wandering, absorbing information he overheard from the conversations of the other diners in the twilight.Soon, Eadric Rong's order came, and he was back to enjoying steaming tea with the delicate scent of Chrysanthemums, soothing his restless soul."But, will those Zhen Long Pills really be able to help me, to break through all the bottlenecks, and overcome the rigidity of the meridians, due to the internal injuries I sustained mo
Journey to the capital – Part II.
However, how surprised Li Shangyin was when Master Rong suddenly raised his hand.In Master Rong's palm glittered an object that emitted a soft light, making Li Shangyin's face turn pale and his body tremble with fear."The Lucky Bracelet belongs to the Murong Family," Master Rong said in a firm tone, emphasizing every word.Instantly, the eleven people who had been standing in Eadric Rong's arrogant and threatening stance immediately fell to their knees, as if they had been cut down by a sharp cleaver. They bowed in resignation, repeatedly chanting the name "Lucky Bracelet" solemnly, their voices in unison full of fear.Eadric Rong, seeing the profound change in the situation, immediately stepped closer to Li Shangyin. With a decisive move, he grabbed the manager by the face and pulled him close."Now that you know who I am, are you still going to be arrogant?" Eadric Rong's voice sounded full of threat, and emphasis."I wonder what the Murong Family in Daqi City would do, if they kn
A Master's Escape.
Song Hui took out his dagger quickly and precisely.In one deadly stab, the still sleeping Eadric Rong had no time to defend himself. Blood immediately flowed, flooding the carriage and signaling the Talisman Master's silent end.In just ten breaths, there was a soft tap on the curtained window that separated the carriage room from the coachman's seat outside.Knock knock knock."Who is it?" asked Zhang Li, his voice full of curiosity. "Is it done?""I've taken care of everything. Don't worry," Song Hui replied in a casual tone. "I'll move to the seat beside you. I don't want to sit next to a corpse covered in blood!""Hop on, let's go to the front!" replied Zhang Li, gesturing towards the seat next to him.Not long after, Zhang Li felt the presence of Song Hui who suddenly appeared beside him. With nimble movements full of skill, Song Hui slid into the seat next to Zhang Li, as if floating silently."How was it? Any difficulties when finishing him off?" asked Zhang Li, fixing his gaz
The Death of Dhuan Jiexin.
The horse-drawn carriage drove slowly through the rocky path uphill towards the summit of Lingxiao Mountain. The sound of the wooden wheels hitting the stone made a loud and eerie sound, as if inviting fear from the darkness of the night.At the top of the mountain, the air was getting colder, as if it was cruelly piercing the skin. The sky was still shrouded in the darkness of night, although on the horizon, morning light was beginning to appear, giving a slight hint of the coming day.Dhuan Jiexin watched enthusiastically as the train arrived from the north. His bright eyes seemed to glow in the dark night, showing how excited he was for the train's arrival."You've finally arrived," Dhuan Jiexin said, breaking the silence of the night. His voice betrayed a deep sense of satisfaction. "I was worried you guys wouldn't be able to get rid of that weak talisman master.""Ah, there's no way I can fail. I've done this job hundreds of times, so how could I fail this time?" the coachman rep