Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 328 - 198 Tragic_2

Chapter 328: 198 Tragic_2

Fang Zhixing swept his gaze over the group, and through their stances, weapons, and subtle movements, he deduced that a good number of them were old acquaintances.

He had joined them on numerous operations, such as the annihilation of the Flying Eagle Sect and the assault on Plum Blossom Manor, among others.

Everyone kept silent, doing their best not to reveal their identities.

Fang Zhixing casually took his position to one side.

After a brief wait, a hunched figure approached, holding a heavy horse-slaying saber, and barged into everyone’s sight.

Humpback Ghost Blade Xin Zhanhong made his appearance and asked, "Is everyone here?"

Someone replied, "All accounted for."

Xin Zhanhong nodded his head and said with caution, "Tonight’s mission is a bit challenging, we only know that Tian Taixing will definitely come to White Crane Villa for a secret rendezvous with Yan Hongtao, but we are not clear on how many bodyguards he will bring along."

Fang Zhixing and the others listened intently, naturally understanding where the "challenge" lay.

Tian Taixing was Tian Heyi’s darling son, and the bodyguards accompanying him, no matter the number, were sure to be top-notch experts.

To kill Tian Taixing, one must first eliminate his bodyguards.

Looking at one another, they all felt an inexplicable heaviness in their hearts.

It was clear to them that tonight’s mission was extremely dangerous, with little hope that everyone would see tomorrow’s sun.

Xin Zhanhong waved his hand decisively and commanded, "Take your positions for the ambush."

"Yes!"

Fang Zhixing and the others went their separate ways, dispersing around White Crane Villa and hiding in secluded spots.

Time ticked away slowly...

Before long, a light rain began to fall, pitter-pattering gently.

Clip-clop, clip-clop~

Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats came down the road, growing louder as they neared.

"They’re here!"

Fang Zhixing and the others held their breath, focusing intently, their eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Before long, amidst the veil of rain!

A carriage sped towards them.

Fang Zhixing’s gaze sharpened, noticing that the carriage was exceptionally large, and besides, there were people following both in front and behind it, at least twenty in total.

The carriage headed straight for White Crane Villa.

"Halt!"

Suddenly, a figure soared into the air and pounced on the carriage as if falling from the sky.

Xin Zhanhong made his move, his horse-slaying saber sweeping through the air!

"Boom-crack~"

With that fearsome cut, the carriage instantly split in two.

Almost at the same moment, two figures leaped out from inside the carriage.

One of them was Tian Taixing!

To be precise, Tian Taixing was being carried by someone, jumping out of the carriage.

That person was clad in purple, curvaceous, a middle-aged woman.

"Assassins!"

The bodyguards in front and behind the carriage suddenly realized what was happening and began shouting angrily.

Xin Zhanhong landed on the ground.

The woman in purple also touched down with Tian Taixing, her face not particularly stunning and her expression cold as ice.

Her gaze fell on them and she said somberly, "Oh, and who do we have here, if it isn’t Humpback Ghost Blade Xin Zhanhong."

Xin Zhanhong scrutinized the woman in purple and with a mix of surprise and suspicion asked, "Woman, who are you?"

The woman in purple let out a sneer, "What a joke! You don’t know who I am and you dare to attempt an assassination on young master Tian?"

Xin Zhanhong rolled up his sleeves and replied with a ferocious smile, "So what? It won’t spare him from death."

No sooner had he spoken!

"Kill them!"

Fang Zhixing and the others all rushed out, attacking the bodyguards in front and behind the carriage.

"Meet the enemy!"

The bodyguards of Tian Taixing swiftly dismounted their horses.

The two groups engaged in close combat, sparking a ferocious battle.

Thump!

A man in black, who had been rushing ahead of Fang Zhixing, suddenly flew backward, his body crossing horizontally and crashing into Fang Zhixing.

Upon seeing this, Fang Zhixing raised his hand to support the man’s back and shuffled his feet to retreat several meters.

"Agh~"

The man in black fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

Fang Zhixing glanced at his chest and saw a deeply indented fist mark.

That punch was incredibly heavy, having broken the man in black’s breastbone and shattered his lungs as well.

The man in black was gravely injured.

From the looks of his wounds, unless he received professional medical attention immediately, he would surely die if too much time passed!

Fang Zhixing looked up as the sound of approaching footsteps grew closer.

A white-clothed servant, his figure shifting, charged over swiftly, and vehemently threw a punch.

Fang Zhixing energized his muscles, leapt forward to meet him, first dodging the servant’s fist peak by moving to the side, then Drawing Sword from its sheath.

Pu~

The Second Level Treasure Saber was unmatched in sharpness, its blade flashed, slicing across the right arm of the white-clothed servant.

In an instant, blood spurted forth!

An arm flew off, landing several meters away.

"You!"

The white-clothed servant’s face turned pale in shock, clutching his bloody severed limb, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Without another word, Fang Zhixing swung his saber in a sweeping Cut.

Seeing the situation turn dire, the white-clothed servant attempted to fall back hastily.

But Fang Zhixing’s speed and strength completely dominated over the white-clothed servant, the blade cutting across his waist.

Pla!

The servant’s body stiffened, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his waist slowly misaligning, then splitting into two, and he fell to the ground.

After slaying one person, Fang Zhixing looked up and scanned the surroundings, the scene was one of chaotic combat.

Both sides had casualties.

The servants of Tian Taixing were elite and astonishingly powerful; even when surrounded, they could still fight back and break free.

There were more people on Fang Zhixing’s side, but also more casualties.

Quickly, Fang Zhixing’s gaze locked onto another white-clothed servant, saber in hand, and he charged forward.

That person also wielded a saber, his Blade Skill was sharp and impenetrable, deflecting the rain as soon as it was deployed.

By this time, two men in black had died under his saber.

Two more men in black circled him, only daring to skirmish and not close in.

"Come on, if you’ve got the guts, come at me!"

The man brandished his long saber, continually taunting.

Fang Zhixing ignored him and Cut with his saber, chopping from above.

Dang~

The man’s long saber shattered, sent flying!

Fang Zhixing’s Second Level Treasure Saber was heavy with force, and after breaking the man’s long saber, it continued downward and Cut into the man’s shoulder.

Puchi~

The Second Level Treasure Saber cleaved into his shoulder, slashing straight down and actually splitting it open.

"You, you..."

The man’s face showed disbelief, having never experienced such terrifying saber might.

Just one slice had killed him, so fearsome—what kind of strength was this?!

Fang Zhixing’s strike was too ferocious, even startling the two skirmishing men in black.

They exchanged glances, their eyes filled with unspeakable shock.

Even though they all served the Luo Family, the disparity in strength was so immense.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing bellowed urgently.

The two men in black tensed up, but before they could react, a terrifying force struck them from behind.

Bang~

In an instant, two living men were sent flying, their flesh and bones scattered in all directions.

The scene resembled that of a speeding truck hitting two pedestrians.

Fang Zhixing fell backwards to the ground, his pupils reflecting a purple silhouette.

It was that purple-clad woman!

But she had transformed, two large flesh wings sprouting from her back, gliding through the night sky like a bat.

"She can fly?!"

Fang Zhixing’s heart turned ice-cold, looking for Xin Zhanhong’s figure, only to find Xin Zhanhong moving swiftly on the ground, chasing after the purple-clad woman.

But Xin Zhanhong couldn’t fly, no matter how fast he ran on the ground, it was futile.

The purple-clad woman soared through the air, holding Tian Taixing, and with every dive, she struck down several men in black.

Her striking force was too terrifying, turning people into a mess upon impact, their blood and flesh flying everywhere.

And that wasn’t all!

The two flesh wings of the purple-clad woman were as sharp as blades, and with her flying at incredibly fast speeds, everything in her path was cleaved into two!

In just a few passes!

The black-clad men fell heavily wounded or dead, either smashed to pieces or sliced in half.

In such a situation, what else could Fang Zhixing do? He simply lay on the ground and feigned death.

"Damn it, who the hell are you?"

Xin Zhanhong roared in anger and frustration.

The purple-clad woman ignored him, diving down time after time, reaping the lives of the men in black.

The number of men in black quickly dwindled, and in a brief moment, fewer than ten remained.

They weren’t fools; seeing the tide turning against them, they turned and fled.