My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 923 - 924: Fighting the Enemy Blindfolded

Noticing this powerful aura, Long Mie’s expression shifted drastically.

"This is bad, Black Fox is actually at the mid-stage of the Unity Realm Stage!"

"Haha, Mr. Black Fox truly deserves his reputation as a top-tier thief. To think he managed to break through to the mid-stage of the Unity Realm! Looks like the biggest dark horse of tomorrow’s Dragon Clan Tournament has a flaw now!" Long San sneered vilely.

"Instant Shadow Kill!"

Black Fox’s body instantly vanished into thin air, his speed reaching an extreme. Even an ordinary mid-stage Unity Realm practitioner would struggle to perceive his movements!

"Holy Extreme Demon Eyes!" Ye Wudao’s pupils emanated a faint purple aura.

"Kill!"

Using his unparalleled speed, Black Fox thrust his dagger viciously toward Ye Wudao’s heart, aiming for a critical, fatal strike!

However, Ye Wudao had already seen through Black Fox’s flaw!

"Too slow!" Ye Wudao spoke coldly as his hand, crackling with the power of lightning, struck out like a thunderclap.

Not good!

Black Fox’s face twisted in shock, and he quickly switched to defense!

Bang!

A muffled impact resonated. Black Fox staggered backward, his wrist trembling from holding the dagger!

Such terrifying strength!

Black Fox’s gaze grew serious beyond measure!

This guy is merely in the early-stage Spirit Refining Realm!

And yet his power is this monstrous!

A complete freak!

"Continue!" Ye Wudao’s eyes gleamed with icy detachment.

"Night Fox Shadow Kill!"

With a furious howl, Black Fox melded into the night like a dark specter. His body and aura seamlessly became one with the darkness, vanishing entirely!

"Holy shit, he disappeared completely!" Long Mie exclaimed in shock, unable to even sense Black Fox’s presence through Divine Sense!

Ye Wudao activated the Holy Extreme Demon Eyes, his gaze piercing the darkness like twin beacons, scanning the surroundings!

Yet, even with the strength of the Holy Extreme Demon Eyes, Black Fox was impossible to locate!

It was as if he had vanished into thin air!

But Ye Wudao firmly believed that no man could truly disappear!

He must be hiding in some corner!

In an instant, a dagger suddenly lunged toward Ye Wudao from the shadows.

Splurt!

Ye Wudao was struck, a dagger piercing his body. He turned back immediately, but there was nothing behind him!

Splurt!

Splurt...

Black Fox attacked relentlessly, the night serving as his perfect hunting ground!

"Haha, brat! You’re dead meat! Black Fox isn’t just a master thief, he has another identity—he’s the Dragon Clan’s top assassin!" Long San sneered maliciously.

What?!

Long Mie’s expression shifted in horror. "Black Fox is actually one of the Dragon Clan’s top assassins!"

Bang!

Bang!

Taking advantage of the darkness, Black Fox continued launching attack after attack on Ye Wudao!

Each strike landed sharply!

Every hit was precise!

"No, if Old Ye keeps this up, he’ll be worn down to death!" Long Mie’s face was etched in worry.

Meanwhile, Ye Wudao suddenly tore a piece of black cloth from his robes and wrapped it around his eyes!

"What the hell is Old Ye doing now?" Long Mie’s jaw dropped in disbelief.

"Haha! Has the brat gone crazy? He’s already being riddled with blows, and now he’s blindfolding himself? Does he want to be turned into a beehive?" Long San burst into a triumphant, devious laugh.

Even Black Fox scoffed with a hint of disdain.

Not even his mystical eyes could detect me!

Does he think covering his eyes with fabric will help?

How utterly ridiculous!

After blindfolding himself, Ye Wudao stood motionless, like a statue.

Some were puzzled!

Some mocked!

Some sneered!

Yet no one realized that Ye Wudao had entered an extraordinary meditative state!

He quietly attuned himself to the shifts in the world around him!

Nothing escaped his notice!

From the gentle breeze!

To a single leaf fluttering gently from the treetops!

Even the tiny antennae of an ant as it nibbled on a leaf!

Ye Wudao detected it all with perfect clarity!

He had now entered a profound state of meditation!

Eyes closed!

Perceiving all directions!

Ears sealed shut!

Hearing the whispers of the land!

"Black Fox, stop fooling around and kill that brat already!" Long San urged impatiently.

Hidden within the night, Black Fox raised his dagger and launched another attack!

"Black Fox Instant Shadow Kill!"

This was Black Fox’s ace technique—using it, he had once killed an early-stage Unity Realm practitioner while still at the pinnacle of the Spirit Refining Realm!

It was this move that brought him great fame!

And ever since breaking through to the Unity Realm!

He had never failed!

Black Fox appeared before Ye Wudao, dagger in hand, delivering a fatal blow!

A trace of guilt flickered in Black Fox’s eyes. "Forgive me!"

In that split second, Ye Wudao reacted!

With a slight shift of his foot, the dagger grazed past his heart!

"Impossible..." Black Fox’s face froze in shock. Before he could react, Ye Wudao’s fist, infused with the devastating power of lightning, struck him squarely!

Bang!

The punch landed with the impact of a mountain collapsing in an avalanche.

Thud, thud!

Black Fox stumbled back, utterly stunned!

"Holy shit, that was amazing!" Long Mie gasped in awe!

Blindfolded, and still able to devastate his opponent!

Unparalleled coolness!

"Splurt!" Black Fox spat out blood, ignoring his injuries as he stared at Ye Wudao in astonishment. "How... how did you detect me?"

"Continue." Ye Wudao’s tone remained icy and unyielding.

"Hmph!" Furious, Black Fox gripped his dagger, now wreathed in blue flames.

"Ten Shadow Kills!"

In one step, Black Fox’s body split into dozens of clones. Each clone was identical in appearance and aura!

This attack was formidable, each clone possessing the power to kill an early-stage Unity Realm practitioner!

When combined, the clones could take down even a mid-stage Unity Realm practitioner!

It was a killing formation!

"Old Ye..." Long Mie’s expression tensed.

"Now this brat’s in trouble. Let’s see how long he can keep up his act!" Long San smirked maliciously from the sidelines.

No sooner had those words been spoken than dozens of Black Fox clones swarmed Ye Wudao.

"Sky-Stepping Palm!"

Ye Wudao executed the Sky-Stepping Palm, gracefully evading each of Black Fox’s clone attacks with every step!

"What exquisite footwork!" Black Fox exclaimed in disbelief.

One step!

Five steps!

Nine steps!

With each step forward, Ye Wudao obliterated one Black Fox clone, while his strength doubled!

With nine clones already defeated, only Black Fox’s true body remained!

"The tenth step!"

With the tenth step, Ye Wudao’s strength surged tenfold!

"Sky-Stepping Palm!"

Not good!

Panic flashed across Black Fox’s face as he hastily moved to defend!

Bang!

The palm strike carried immense power, forcing Black Fox into a retreat!

"Such terrifying strength!" Black Fox was shaken.

But what horrified him even more was yet to come!

Ye Wudao continued the Sky-Stepping Palm!

Fifteen steps!

Eighteen steps!

Twenty steps!

By the twentieth step, Ye Wudao’s power had reached a terrifying twentyfold increase!

With a single palm strike, he unleashed a force like a tidal wave, surging with earth-shattering momentum!

The hairs on Black Fox’s body stood on end as he reflexively raised his dagger to block!

Crack!

The sound of shattering was crisp. Black Fox’s dagger broke into fragments as Ye Wudao’s overwhelmingly powerful palm sent him flying!

Bang!

Black Fox landed heavily, coughing blood.

"Splurt!"

The renowned master thief and top assassin of Dragon Island, Black Fox!

Defeated in an instant!

"It... it’s impossible..." Long San froze, his smug grin replaced with terror. Trembling, he clutched his knife and turned to flee!

Bang!

As Long San stumbled frantically, he suddenly crashed into someone—a collision akin to hitting a brick wall. Pain and anger flared as he bellowed, "Who’s the bastard standing in my way?! Get lost!"

"Hey, you stole my brother’s knife and you’re running away?" Long Mie, arms crossed, exuded an aura of suffocating menace.

"It’s you!" Long San’s face drained of color. Clinging to the knife, he collapsed to the ground in terror.