Chapter 731: Elusive Ghost
Immediately, Hui called out in his mind. Mortal? Rogue? Sectgoer?
No, I dont have any clones out. But if thats the case, who is that?
The copy of Hui turned and fled.
The Elusive Ghost! Xie Tiangong released Hui and chased after his copy.
The guards hesitated, lost.
Hui threw his hand after the copy. The Elusive Ghost has copied my face! Stop right there, Elusive Ghost! So shouting, he rushed after the copy. Whatever that copy is, Elusive Ghost, creepy stalker, or some other terrifying Immortal being I need to know more than anyone else! Its me that its copied, after all! Get back here, you, whatever you are!
With that, Hui, the guards, and Xie Tiangong all chased after Huis copy. Huis copy fled with incredible speed. His body flickered around the next corner by the time theyd turned the first.
Excuse me, Elder Sister. Hui compressed himself just enough to slip by Xie Tiangong and rushed after the copy at his full speed, hurtling into the distance.
Ah? Oh! Xie Tiangong bounced off the wall in her surprise.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
Get out of the way! The guards shoved at her. She struck the wall and glowered at them, frustrated.
Hui grimaced. Looking over his shoulders, he gave the guards a disappointed look. Being so rough with an Elder Sister, how impolite.
She isnt our superior! the leading guard snapped.
Hui clicked his tongue but said no more, needing his full focus to chase the copy ahead of him.
The copy pulled away. Hui frowned and pushed himself to the limits of his abilities, but couldnt catch up. Its really fast! How is it doing that? Is there some additional movement technique I dont know? But I know
I know a single second stage movement technique
Ah, wait! But I know several variants of it that I developed at higher realm! And one of them one of them would be great right now! Hui used the Pond-Reflecting Waltz and circulated death qi. For a moment between steps, time stopped, and he gained half a step on the copy.
Eh, hold on. Death qi death qi stops time? Is death qi related to the power of time, somehow?
Something to consider, but not now! Later! Now, I need to catch that copy!
Ahead of him, the copy burst out into the customer hallways. It looked left and right, then shot off to the right. Hui spun after it, racing down the hall. Come back!
At the next door-laden hallway, the copy shot down it and vanished into one of the rooms. Huis eyes lit up. Excellent! Using the Pond-Reflecting Waltzs stop-time step, he pulled ahead of the guards and chased after the copy. He caught a glimpse of the masked man from earlier at the end of the hallway before following the copy into the room. He kicked the door shut, but half-missed. The door drifted mostly shut, a slim slice remaining open.
Damned black lotus. Put your black side away and stop being a douchebag for ten seconds! Your Master is in danger, are you really going to watch?
Eh, well, yes. He probably is.
Frustrated, Hui sent a surge of death qi into the copys arms. Stop!
Rather than eating away at the copy, the copys veins turned black, and its grip grew even stronger. It wrapped its hands around Huis throat.
Shit! Death qi made it stronger? It
hold on. Is this actually the Elusive Ghost? After all that, was Xie Tiangong right?
Hui lifted his hand, gathering life qi in his palm. Slamming his hand down on the copys face, he released the life qi all at once, blasting white light into the copys face.
The copy screamed. Its face melted off, leaving a white void with a black gash for a mouth and two gashes for eyes. Struggling, it tried to escape Huis grasp. His hold on its robes slipped as they gave way, breaking like cobwebs under the influence of the life qi.
Song Wei! Hui snapped, his voice all business.
Yes! Song Wei jumped forward, the dark and mysterious act forgotten. He drew out a pair of slender red ropes from his sleeves and quickly bound the ghosts wrists and ankles.
Im not going to ask why he had that rope on hand. Hui pressed his hand to the rope around the ghosts wrists, injecting life qi into them, then knelt to pass life qi into the ankle ropes as well. Bound top and bottom with life qi, the ghost settled down.
Hui stepped back. He looked at the ghost. What are you after? Why did you chase me?
The ghost growled. It narrowed its eyes at his neck.
Hui touched his neck. Is is there something wrong with my neck? Is it hungry for blood, or something?
Song Wei stepped forward and fixed Huis robes. Careful, Master. Its shooting filthy looks at you. With so much flesh exposed, youre tempting it too much.
Ah? Thank you, Hui said, distracted. Too much flesh? Is that the problem?
Wait, hold on. Something at my neck! He grabbed the floor tile off his neck, releasing the vines hold, and held it up. The ghost jerked, straining after it. He lowered it to the ground. The ghosts head followed its movement again.
This? This floor tile? Hui asked, confused. Why this? Is it after any and everything stolen from the ruins, like a curse? But then, surely it would target Jun Ke and his friends, who have looted far more than me, or those dangerous-looking uniformed cultivators who looted the other half of the ruins. Either way, theyve taken far more than one floor tile.
Which means there must be something special about this tile. But what?
He turned the tile over in his hands, looking more closely at it. On one side, the tile was perfectly flat and shiny, but on the far side, the inner square of what had once been a round seal appeared, carved into the jade. He squinted, leaning in closer. What on earth is this?