Chapter 101 An Interesting Game

Li Mus eyes reflected a trace of surprise.

That voice seemed to have come from all directions and resounded clearly around their ears.

Uh-Oh! Never knew there is an interesting ant in Taibai County. You are Li Mu? Haha, interesting! How come your corporeal body is so strong!

The voice sounded again. But the source of the voice was moving swiftly, rendering it impossible to locate the whereabouts of the speaker.

Everyone suddenly felt the sky was getting darker.

It turned out that wisps of black mist had quietly crept in. Like dark clouds, they gathered over the county government and overshadowed the sun.

Humph.

Li Mu snorted, who was still very calm.

There you are, another fool trying to be spooky. Li Mu mocked inwardly, certainly not scared at all.

Take them to the back room first. He told the doctor and those prison guards.

The doctor looked quite nervous, and Zhen Mengs brother-in-law and the other prison guards also started to panic. They all sensed the formidable aura of the new-comer who was lurking in the dark like a ghost. Upon hearing Li Mus order, they wasted no time to gingerly put Qing Feng in a bed and carry the four injured men towards the back room.

Well, want to get out now? Its still too early. I say you should all stay here.

That eerie and ghostly voice rang once again.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, one of the wisps of the slowly flowing black mist sprang to life. It reshaped as a sharp sword and lunged towards a prison guard who was supporting a corner of a sick bed.

Youre courting death!

Li Mu snapped as he flicked his fingers.

A shot of transparent energy bolted out from one of his fingertips. It caught up with that sword-shaped wisp of black mist at amazing pace and directly smashed into it, causing the latter to dissipate and disappear.

Li Mu had learned the first level of Heart Heavenly Shoot method by heart. Although for now, he could not turn any random object into an arrow with a simple touch as Guo Yuqing did, he had formed a unique comprehension and development of that method owing to his knack for archery. Unlike Guo Yuqing, who had to rely on substantial objects to execute that method, Li Mu could produce a shot of energy as powerful as a shooting arrow with just a flick of his fingers.

Uh?

That ghostly voice sounded a little surprised.

Its getting more and more interesting. Okay, Ill wait and see how many times you can throw off my attacks.

The instant the voice faded, the black mist that had been looming over the whole place suddenly materialized as a slew of sharp black swords and darted at those prison guards like flashes of lightning.

A stupid mystifying trick!

Li Mu snorted. He quickly flexed the five fingers of his right hand and curved the thumb into a bow before flicking the other four fingers against it in a row.

A series of the sound of the shaking bowstring broke the silence.

At the same time, jets of transparent energy that were sharp as arrows fired. They overtook the black swords transformed by the mist and shattered them again.

Upon seeing the black mist dispersed, a trace of fierceness flitted across Li Mus eyes.

In a flash, he disappeared and then reappeared at a place ten meters away from his original spot before launching a Blade Punch.

It was the Lightning Chopping.

The pure energy cut through the air like an intangible blade.

The black mist, which stretched over dozens of meters, instantly split up like butter being cut by a hot blade.

You are really interesting. An exclaim came from that black mist in a hurry.

Then, the black mist swiftly assembled from all the directions. As if using ink to do a wash painting in the air, the black mist gradually condensed into a human figure.

Li Mu moved again. He teleported before that figure within a blink of an eye and gave him another Blade Punch.

That figure flashed and dodged the blade energy.

After narrowly missing its target, the blade energy kept zooming forward until it hit an old tree that was so thick that one could not get his arms around. With a loud crack, the tree split in two from the middle. As if it was cut by a real axe, the vertical section of the trunk was smooth as a mirror.

Li Mu then returned to his spot in a second.

By that time, Feng Yuanxing and the other injured had already been carried to the back room.

A ball of sparkling black fire shaped like a human figure also landed by the Heartless Scholar Zheng Cunjian, which looked rather sinister. Soon, the ghostly voice fluttered out from that ball of fire. Well, interesting, very interesting. Li Mu, Im