Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 305 - 308: Mysterious Youth Transfer Wound Technique

Chapter 305: Chapter 308: Mysterious Youth Transfer Wound Technique

Chapter 308: The Mysterious Youth’s Transfer Wound Technique

Onmyoji originated from Huaxia, and could also be considered Divination Masters or Illusionists. They were not only versed in observing star constellations and reading faces but also specialized in fang wei, predicting disasters, drawing talismans and chanting, and performing Illusion Techniques. They fully understood and could control invisible forces such as fate, souls, and spirits—forces said to be generated by their telekinesis.

During the Warring States Period, the Yin Yang Five Elements Theory once held an irreplaceable position in Huaxia.

In the sixth century AD, Huaxia’s Yin Yang Five Elements Theory, mixed with Dataoism talismanic magic and Esoteric Divination, spread to Fusang. After landing in Fusang, it assimilated some local culture and thus formed the unique "Yin-Yang Dao."

However, whereas Huaxia originally propagated the Yin Yang Five Elements Theory to benefit the people, Japan turned it into a burgeoning profession.

When Lin Zifeng had been trapped in the Dark Prison, he had encountered these Onmyoji, though they were categorized into Yin Masters and Yang Masters. It seemed that the youth before him now was a kind of nondescript Onmyoji.

"Die!"

The youth’s blue lips emitted a gloomy voice, intermingled with an androgynous timbre, making Lin Zifeng feel very uncomfortable.

"Let’s see which of us survives to the end!", Lin Zifeng’s lips curved up in a slight cold smirk. After deeply inhaling a cigarette, he flicked the butt away.

The cigarette butt sped toward the youth X, and in the dark night, sparks scattered from the butt, tracing a brilliant and spectacular light against the night.

Seeing this, the youth’s pale, youthful face slightly changed, and his figure suddenly moved swiftly toward Lin Zifeng. His eyes shone brightly, hands clasped behind him, and somehow the fingernail scissors in his hand had elongated!

"Whoosh!"

The sword radiance tore through the air, and in an instant, the youth had rushed right in front of Lin Zifeng, the sharp knife chopping down.

"Hiss!"

Lin Zifeng dodged sideways, and the youth’s knife fiercely stabbed towards his chest. Fortunately, Lin Zifeng reacted quickly, and the knife only tore through his shirt.

Moreover, the youth’s move was sinister, seemingly aiming to kill Lin Zifeng with one strike. As he tore through Lin’s shirt, his knife suddenly changed direction, aggressively aiming for Lin Zifeng’s neck. Under such an intense attack, Lin Zifeng was forced to retreat repeatedly, and it seemed he had underestimated this eerie entity.

"Die!"

Suddenly! The youth shouted loudly. The shrill sound pierced the eardrums, pushing Lin Zifeng back several steps. Finally, he launched a deadly skill, leaping into the air. His knife, flickering with white light, cleaved down from the sky like furious thunder, harshly aiming for Lin Zifeng’s head.

With nowhere left to retreat as he was backed by a twisting river, Lin Zifeng just smiled faintly when faced with the youth’s unparalleled sword radiance. The youth’s eerie pupils also slightly froze, unsure what Lin was smiling about at the brink of death.

But, when the youth’s knife was less than half an inch from Lin Zifeng, Lin Zifeng suddenly vanished into thin air!

The knife cleaved at Lin Zifeng’s figure for a moment, and a burst of water mist was vigorously dispersed.

However, when the youth attempted to strike back quickly, he discovered that Lin Zifeng had silently appeared behind him, his face contorted into a ferocious grin.

"Die!" The youth once again let out a chilling scream, turning his head to hack fiercely at Lin Zifeng.

Facing the youth’s fierce sword radiance with bare hands was indeed not so easy to deal with.

Seeing that the sword still hadn’t struck Lin Zifeng’s figure, the youth seemed to realize something. His indifferent, pale face showed no excess emotion up until now, as if Lin Zifeng was facing not a boy, but a corpse~!

"Thinking of leaving? Stay and play a bit!"

After the youth swung his sword, he prepared to jump into the creek, but at that moment, Lin Zifeng’s figure spun around, and with a few quick steps, he charged forward, grabbing the youth’s right leg, which was airborne, with a strong hand.

"Since you want to play, don’t be in such a hurry to leave!" After grabbing the youth’s ankle, Lin Zifeng laughed, his resolute face remaining composed under such circumstances, making the youth give Lin Zifeng a wary glance.

"Die!" The youth seemed only capable of saying this one word, slashing fiercely at Lin Zifeng’s head with the sword in his hand. However, Lin Zifeng’s reaction speed far exceeded the youth’s expectations. After grabbing his ankle, Lin Zifeng’s single arm vibrated violently; he actually swung the youth through the air!

It was like swinging a long arrow in the void.

In no time, the youth was swung around by Lin Zifeng until he was dizzy, and even his eyeballs started rolling back.

The youth wanted to slash him with a single stroke, but no matter how hard he tried, he was powerless because his ankle was tightly gripped by Lin Zifeng. Finally, it seemed Lin Zifeng had enough of playing and fiercely smashed the youth’s ankle toward the ground.

"Bang!"

The youth was smashed into disorientation, his entire head buzzing, and even the few ribs in front of his chest emitted a cracking sound; it was unclear how many were broken.

The youth let out a miserable low growl, seeing his ankle gripped by Lin Zifeng. No matter how he struggled, it seemed to be useless. Bloodthirsty cruelty sprung from the youth’s eyes.

He directly chopped down on his own ankle with the sword!

Puh!

A surge of warm blood shot up high, drenching the youth’s entire body. Lin Zifeng was also startled, having seen ruthlessness before, but never someone so ruthless to themselves, actually chopping down his own ankle.

This youth was really extraordinary, to be able to resort to such self-mutilation.

But the more he did so, the stronger Lin Zifeng’s desire to kill him grew.

The youth’s face was as pale as a corpse, his greenish eyelids expressing a miserable look. Despite having chopped off his ankle, the youth still dragged his mangled body backward.

Watching the youth by the creek stare at him with vengeful eyes, Lin Zifeng felt something was off.

"Damn!" Lin Zifeng exclaimed under his breath, suddenly noticing countless cuts appearing on his body!

And these cuts were infinitely expanding.

Feeling the abnormality on his body, Lin Zifeng roared, "Transfer Wound Technique!"

If he didn’t kill the youth in the shortest possible time, the wounds on Lin Zifeng’s body would expand indefinitely until he bled out.

Lin Zifeng knew that this Transfer Wound Technique was similar to the Ninja Illusion Technique, utilizing personal and environmental conditions to launch a neural attack, not only capable of inducing a trance but also putting all neural cells into a trance, sending false signals to the brain, making one believe they were injured, and the body would react as if it had truly been cut. However, the usage of the Transfer Wound Technique required a carrier.

Looking at the three corpses not far from the river, Lin Zifeng realized that the youth was using the Transfer Wound Technique, transferring the wounds from the three men in black onto his own body!