Even in an ambush, he couldn't kill Ling Zhenfei; facing him directly, how could he possibly be a match for Ling Zhenfei?

Ling Zhenfei waved his hand at the person and said, "What are you waiting for, then? Hurry up and make your move."

With a slight movement, the person drew a dagger from his waist. The dagger was extremely sharp, emitting a cold gleam as soon as it appeared.

"Then, let me show you my technique." After saying this, the person charged toward Ling Zhenfei.

The attacking stance of this person was very strange; despite not being tall, he bent his waist, crouched his legs, and aimed his attack at Ling Zhenfei's lower three parts.

There are countless things divided into just a few types; some have bizarre techniques or skills, and some cultivation techniques are even used lying on the ground. This person's movement technique was focused on attacking the lower three parts.

Being short, he could crouch further, thus simultaneously attack others' lower parts and protect himself, reducing the area he could be targeted.

One has to admit, this kid has some skills; the dagger flipped up and down, aiming at Ling Zhenfei's thigh height to stab.

Ling Zhenfei was encountering this strange cultivation technique for the first time; his Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists felt somewhat powerless. Originally, it was meant to punch forward, but now he had to strike downward, which was somewhat difficult.

Ling Zhenfei stood a towering height of over 1.8 meters, facing a person akin to a monkey, very uncomfortable.

He could only use his Blooming Step Technique to dodge continuously and entangle with the person.

Ling Zhenfei felt that continuing this way wouldn't work and might suffer a disadvantage. Thinking of this, Ling Zhenfei suddenly laughed, having thought of a way.

Since the cultivation route of Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists ends at both fists, could the final route reach both feet?

With this thought, Ling Zhenfei began experimenting by using Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists techniques, concentrating the final cultivation route Northern Spiritual Energy to his legs, and kicking at the person.

At this moment, the Northern Spiritual Energy on top was quite sufficient. The person was attacking vigorously but did not expect Ling Zhenfei's foot to come suddenly, causing the person to be startled.

Because this move was executed so quickly, he had no time to react and hastily used his free hand to block Ling Zhenfei's leg.

Bang!

How could the person withstand the powerful Northern Spiritual Energy of Ling Zhenfei? He was kicked directly, sent flying, his body smashing against a pillar.

Perhaps Ling Zhenfei was not very practiced in using this kick, his Northern Spiritual Energy was more formidable, but he didn't use that much energy in this kick, only knocking the person flying.

In mid-air, the person glided down slowly like a bat.

But at this moment, Ling Zhenfei wouldn't give him a second chance, he leapt forward, causing two consecutive kicks to the person.

The person hurriedly waved his dagger to counterattack, but his movement couldn't match Ling Zhenfei's quickness, and he was kicked directly, slamming against a pillar.

The impact was too great, and the person couldn't withstand it, falling to the ground, unable to get back up.

Ling Zhenfei picked up the person's dagger and found it was indeed good, carrying a hint of Northern Spiritual Energy; it was a valuable item.

He took the dagger, came to the person, squatted down, and pressed the dagger against his throat.

"Do you wish to die or live?" Ling Zhenfei asked.

"I want to live." the person replied softly, knowing life only comes once, even assassins fear death.

Ling Zhenfei said, "If you want to live, then answer my questions properly. If I'm unsatisfied, I'll kill you immediately."

"I'll talk," the person whispered.

"What's your name, who sent you?" Although Ling Zhenfei had an idea, he wanted to know for sure.

"My name is Black Cat, Ma Long sent me," the person dared not lie.

"Did Ma Long send you to kill me?" Ling Zhenfei asked.

Black Cat shook his head, "He sent me to teach you a lesson, to make you agree to his terms."

Ling Zhenfei laughed: "Not bad, Ma Long didn't want you to kill me, but you attacked with deadly intent, why?"

Black Cat said: "Because I know you're formidable, without using full force, I can't get close to you."

Black Cat's words seemed spot on, indeed like what he described, even with full strength he wasn't Ling Zhenfei's match; had he not exerted all his force, he'd have been taken down long ago.

"Good, good, was it you who warned me in the hotel last time?"

Black Cat said: "Yes, last time it was me. Originally, I thought you'd be scared, but surprisingly, you weren't."

"Why can't my Divine Sense lock onto you?" Ling Zhenfei asked, visibly concerned; according to him, there shouldn't be anyone a Divine Sense couldn't lock on.

At this time, Black Cat, who answered questions positively, suddenly went silent, clearly unwilling to tell Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei paused and said: "You don't answer, do you want to die?"

Black Cat said: "This is my privacy, I don't want to tell you, it has nothing to do with this matter."

Ling Zhenfei laughed: "Seems there's indeed a problem, I'll ask you one more time, don't answer and you'll lose the chance."

With Ling Zhenfei's scrutiny, Black Cat hesitated but still didn't speak.

Feeling slightly angry, Ling Zhenfei used his Perspective Eye to examine Black Cat's body; if it prevented Divine Sense from locking on, there could be two reasons.

The first might be due to cultivation methods, but such a technique would be quite bizarre; another reason could be some treasure that prevents Divine Sense locking, thus Ling Zhenfei examined Black Cat's body.

Sure enough, Ling Zhenfei spotted a difference; Black Cat wore a small bracelet on his hand.

A man shouldn't wear a bracelet, but this one was different; it was very slender, with a strong white metallic feel. Ling Zhenfei's eyes couldn't see through it, so he felt it was remarkable.

Pointing the dagger at Black Cat's bracelet, Ling Zhenfei said: "Will you give it to me yourself, or should I cut off your hand with the dagger?"

Black Cat's face changed drastically, "No, I can't give you this. Just let me go."

Ling Zhenfei said: "Choose between death and the item; remember, if you die, I'll still take it."

Sensing the threat of death, Black Cat finally hesitated but then took off the bracelet and handed it to Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei put the bracelet on his own wrist and immediately felt its peculiarity. Wearing it, indeed he wouldn't be locked by Divine Sense.

With this item, Ling Zhenfei's power increased dramatically; at least, in combat, he wouldn't be locked, a divine artifact for cultivators indeed.

"Okay, you've given the item, answered the questions, now let me go, keep your word." Black Cat said.

Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment, then took an elixir from his Di Tian Shen Sui and pried open Black Cat's mouth, directly stuffing it in.

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