Chapter 129: Chapter 106: Ling Mountain Prefecture, the White-Robed General

Hua Lian’er didn’t ask much.

She climbed onto Chen Ping’s back with familiarity.

Tilted her head and asked, "Seventh Brother, are we rushing out of this mountain all at once?"

"No, this time, we’ll thoroughly eliminate the hidden threat; we must kill them till they are terrified. Otherwise, having such a powerful Divine Archer trailing us means we can’t do anything but be on guard."

Chen Ping knew Hua Lian’er was worried, turned to smile and said, "Actually, I forgot to tell you, Xiaoyue, your Seventh Brother also has a talent for Archery. Recently, I figured out some things and can just practice with Yuchi Yu... Let’s see if his arrows are faster or mine more ruthless?"

After speaking, he let out a long shout.

Chen Ping, carrying someone, charged out from the mountain valley, turning into seven shadows, then into twenty-one illusions, and shot off in three different directions.

However, no matter what was going on outside, even with twenty-one illusions, they locked onto Chen Ping’s true self immediately.

Not deceived by the illusions.

Chen Ping just rushed a little over thirty zhang away.

Buzz...

From the dense forest came an explosive noise, as arrows tore through the wind, their cries resounding again.

A flock of night birds startled into flight.

Those arrows seemed to have eyes, first shooting skywards, densely packed...

Then, blown by the wind, they followed a strange trajectory, converging in the middle, just intercepting the path ahead of Chen Ping.

Came shooting together.

"Good arrow technique, but take one from me."

Chen Ping knew that no matter how he tried to break out, he would definitely be intercepted by others.

Even if it was dark with poor lighting, he couldn’t hide.

Among them, one was a Heaven-Questioning Sword inheritor from the Cui Family...

This Sword Technique’s operational mechanism was unknown, always anticipating the enemy.

What does anticipating the enemy mean?

Hua Lian’er made it very clear: the other party not only can predict one’s moves but also walking paths, even hidden moves and covert attacks in advance.

Claimed to "never lose the initiative."

A bit of mysticism.

Chen Ping hasn’t quite grasped the deep principles yet.

But it doesn’t stop him from using it.

I know you can predict my escape route, you know that I know you can predict it. When I’m assured of this, you’re even more assured, and won’t consider anything else.

Thus, when the other party’s arrow rain paused before shooting, Chen Ping had already completed all the preparatory actions for drawing the bow and shooting.

He even activated his Qi and Blood three times, his spirit infinitely concentrated.

Drawing the bow like a full moon, layers of blood light gathered on the arrow...

At the arrow’s tip, a never-before-seen bright white gleam shone.

Gazing upon it, it gave the illusion of one’s organs being ignited.

Even before the arrow was released, a trace of penetrating fiery intent emerged silently.

This thread of intent seemed fleeting, almost nonexistent, but indeed was.

"Bang!"

As the string was released, Chen Ping’s face turned pale, his body momentarily overtaken by fatigue and exhaustion.

As if he’d battled for three days and nights without sleep.

However, with adjusted breathing, that weakness swiftly vanished... His Dantian Qi Mechanism roared, nourishing his limbs and body.

His spirit grew robust again.

This is the effect of the Sunset Divine Arrow Technique reaching Perfection, replenishing his final shortcoming.

Unrivaled Qi Recovery.

Even with a full-force attack, he needn’t worry about being caught at a weak moment, able to fight continuously.

"Quickly retreat."

As the blazing hot arrow light left the string, from deep in the forest came a hoarse roar, followed by a deep sigh.

The foggy arrow rain that had fallen all along the way was instantly pulverized by the blazing brilliance...

Air seemed to be shot into a long tunnel, white waves rolling in the gaze that wouldn’t disperse for a long while.

Looking again at the tallest treetop in the distance.

A rugged bald-headed man, still drawing his bow and nocking an arrow, stood firmly against the wind...

Even before the arrow arrived, his Heart and Spirit seemed already shaken, unable to retreat or escape.

Just watching helplessly as the arrow shot through, transforming into a blue icy color, piercing through his chest, and diving into the vast forest.

"Such a ruthless arrow."

A hint of melancholy flashed across his face, a layer of blue encrusted over his entire body, transforming him into an ice sculpture.

"Whoosh..."

A gust swept by.

The ice sculpture immediately shattered into chunks of ice crystals, rustling down the treetops.

"Yin Yang Transformation, extinguishing Vitality, this arrow, truly deserves to be called the best of the Ten Great Bow Technique: Sunset Divine Arrow."

Hua Lian’er remarked in shock.

Throughout the journey, Seventh Brother has given her too many surprises.

But never has there been a moment like this, making her disbelief.

Sunset Divine Arrow, claimed to comprehend Yin Yang Transformation, freezing all.

Its True Intent extremely hard to cultivate...

It’s said that reaching this Realm, even in the Beizhou Royal Court, Murong Yan is the only one.

Ranked thirteenth on the Earth List, reputed to be unmatched in Divine Arrows, with Archery talent utterly extraordinary. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Yet, such archery skill is now reappearing on the person beside her.

Clearly seeing no signs of his practicing archery, just killing a Murong Family archer, snatching his bow and arrows.

After merely pondering for a while, he mastered it...

If told to others, no one would believe Seventh Brother’s process of archery cultivation.

For a moment, Hua Lian’er didn’t know what to say, shocked for quite a while before awakening, "There’s another one, from the Cui Family."

"Fled long ago, at the moment Yuchi Yu was shot, that person sneaked away. Truly worthy of a Heaven-Questioning Sword inheritor, planning in advance."

Chen Ping sighed.

As he shot the arrow, draining his Qi and Blood, in that moment of weakness, the spiritual perception detected a threat, silently dispersing into shadows.