Infinite Mask Game.

Chapter 347 The Shopkeeper

On the street, Wei Miao glanced casually at a shop called "Yichuntang" by the roadside, her gaze fixed on the black signboard with gold lettering.

If you look closely at the character "乙", it resembles the shadow of a mouse with its tail raised, making it an interesting artistic character.

As far as Wei Miao knew, only Fu Tang would design it this way, leaving rat-shaped signs everywhere in hidden places.

This pharmacy is one of the branches of Fu Tang.

Her gaze turned inward and met the eyes of the shopkeeper inside.

The shopkeeper was a young man with bloodshot eyes, wearing a white outer robe with red rat-shaped patterns on the cuffs.

The buttons on the front of the jacket were not fastened properly, revealing the black lining.

Her collar was turned up, and she wore two long, thin, wide necklaces of milky-white beads, interspersed with a few round beads of blue and red. Three jade pendants, black, white, and blue respectively, with rat-like heads, were tied to her black belt.

This signifies his rank within the Futang. The three rat-shaped jade pendants indicate a core member at the mid-level, below the branch leader.

Wei Miao thought for a moment, then turned and stepped into Yichun Hall.

The shopkeeper smiled shrewdly and asked respectfully, "What do you need?"

Wei Miao didn't answer immediately, but looked him up and down through the medicine cabinet.

For some reason, she always felt that the person in front of her was very awkward. He was clearly just a second-rate person, but he had an inhuman sense of incongruity.

This sense of disharmony is bizarre, like a large foot being forcibly stuffed into a small shoe, which is still bouncing around in front of you; it just looks strange no matter how you look at it.

The young man in the mirror had also given her this sense of disharmony, but that was because he was too perfect, and she simply couldn't imagine that such a person existed in the world.

But the shopkeeper's composure revealed no foul play.

A hint of crimson appeared in Wei Miao's eyes, and a slight itch came from the corners of her eyelids.

She devised a covert way to spy on others, allowing an extra eye to grow in her eye, creating an eye within an eye. Even if someone saw it, they would only suspect that she had an eye disease, never suspecting that there was a ghost eye behind her.

[Determining...]

[Multi-dimensional assessment failed! The opponent's resistance to contamination (a combination of mental, spiritual, fate, and physical resistance) is higher than that of the contaminant. You will suffer a certain degree of mental depletion as a backlash!]

The two stared at each other intently, the shopkeeper's smile freezing on his face, replaced by a hint of surprise and doubt.

Wei Miao's right hand was already on the hilt of the knife at her waist.

The mental fatigue caused by the so-called backlash had no effect on Wei Miao's condition. The power of eternal night throughout her body moved at will and poured into Night Cut.

The sharp killing intent was like a willow-leaf knife, slender yet deadly, flashing by in an instant.

An incredibly cold and dangerous aura permeated the translucent white bone sheath. Anyone else would have been frostbitten, but Wei Miao found it quite comfortable and easy to handle.

The shopkeeper did not sense any terrifying aura from her. It was not because she was unprepared; on the contrary, it was because she had concentrated her aura and power to the extreme.

It was all condensed into that sheath, that blade.

"Whether he's the mysterious man from that night or not, kill him first."

Wei Miao sneered inwardly; she was very vengeful, and her left shoulder had only just healed a couple of days ago.

The Ultimate Truth: The Compassion of Nirvana!
From the backlash of Crimson Domination to Wei Miao's action, it took less than a second.

"slow……"

Just as the shopkeeper was about to say something, a thin black line appeared in mid-air as Wei Miao drew her sword.

But that's just a fleeting image, a momentary trace left in our sight.

This sword-drawing slash, which combines ultimate techniques, takes speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy to the extreme.

Night Slayer has a passive skill called "Cultivating Sharpness," which increases the power of Draw Slash by 50%, greatly making up for the lack of dominance in Draw Slash and even surpassing normal slashes.

What you see is what you will kill!
After the slash, the shopkeeper stood there with a grim expression, completely unharmed.

But the blue jade pendant at his waist suddenly shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

The cut was smooth, as if it had been sliced ​​by an incredibly sharp object. A flash of dark light appeared in his eyes, and then, the black jade pendant at his waist followed in the footsteps of the green jade pendant, falling to the ground with a clang.

Holding the Night Cutter, Wei Miao found herself in a strange calm, and thus did not immediately unleash the next strike.

He was as calm and composed as if he were a vegetarian or chanting Buddhist scriptures.

She realized it was a psychological influence, her eyes fixed on the shopkeeper, her mind replaying the life-or-death crisis of that night.

Thinking about it now, a fire just starts to burn inside me.

The murderous intent resurfaced, and Wei Miao slammed her left hand on the medicine cabinet between the two people. The powerful force directly cracked the medicine cabinet in two and caused it to collapse downwards.

The shopkeeper even had the mind to turn around and glance at the rows of tall medicine cabinets behind him.

He and Wei Miao kicked out at the same time.

The wooden cabinet, already split in two, exploded into a shower of flying wood chips under the force of the two men. Their feet met in mid-air, their respective strengths bursting forth and annihilating.

The recoil caused both of them to take a step back.

But as she retreated, a crimson dagger appeared in Wei Miao's hand without her noticing, and she threw it silently.

The tip of the blade gleamed with a rich, scarlet aura, as brilliant as a shooting star.

Stars - Assault Technique!
The ability to change outfits instantly is an essential skill for a good player.

The attack wasn't particularly threatening, but it made the shopkeeper's eyelids twitch.

He had a gut feeling that his opponent had used some kind of secret technique. The stab was aimed at the angle that was most difficult for him to deal with. If he was not careful, even if he blocked the dagger, he would lose his balance and expose his weakness.

Every move was aimed at his life, and his face turned completely grim.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

He raised his left hand to block the trajectory of the dagger, letting the red blade pierce his palm without drawing blood.

The hand closed in like a cage of flesh and blood, locking the red blade, and the platinum-gold mental energy extinguished the spiritual light on it.

He raised his other hand and pointed at Wei Miao: "Freeze!"

The only remaining white jade pendant shaped like a rat at her waist shattered.

At the same time, Wei Miao suddenly felt as if she were trapped in a quagmire.

An inexplicable resistance suppressed her movements. She maintained the "stabbing" motion, but was frozen in place by an invisible force, unable to advance an inch.

Wei Miao, being knowledgeable and experienced, could tell that the surrounding space-time had been frozen.

She had witnessed similar tactics in the town of Sabo.

However, this solidification is very fragile and cannot withstand the slightest external force.

When she unleashes the full power of Eternal Night, she can shatter solidified spacetime.

The shopkeeper sensed that the blockade he had set up was about to be broken by a restless force, and quickly said, "I am not the person you are looking for."

A dark and violent mass of sword energy exploded around Wei Miao, breaking through the solidified space-time.

Time flows on again, along with space.

"But I can help you find him!"

A magnificent longsword aimed straight at his brow, but stopped just in time.

Because the person before her showed no fear of death. Wei Miao could clearly sense this.

It wasn't that he didn't believe Wei Miao would kill him, but rather that he didn't care, and he only felt annoyed, not murderous.

During the exchange, the person in front of her instantly rose from the second-rate to the seventh-level sect, and to an extremely profound level. She felt that the person had progressed even further than Lu Shaoqing.

This sparked some speculation in her mind. (End of Chapter)

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