Senior Brother, yes you're right! - Chapter 14: Mountain wind?

These disciples were pretty good at finding wild vegetables.

As Song Yin stopped to look for food, the others followed suit and started looking for the wild roots and vegetables that their sect usually ate. They were familiar with these things.

Even Zhang Feixuan, who was well-dressed, was an expert at finding these wild roots and vegetables. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he pushed aside the bushes and stuffed some strange roots and fruits into his bag.

Song Yin nodded his head at this.

“Junior brother, I thought you were from a wealthy family, but I didn’t expect you to be so good at finding things like this.” Song Yin praised.

“Brother, you are flattering me. What do you mean by a wealthy family?”

Zhang Feixuan squatted in front of the bushes, listening to Song Yin’s words. He shook his head, and showed a self-deprecating expression, “I am not from a rich family, I am just…”

He forcefully picked a cardamom, put it near his nose to smell it, and then threw it into his bag.

“I just want to live.”

He stood up, looked at Song Yin again, and smiled again: “It is you, Senior Brother, who is truly enviable.”

“Whoosh whoosh!!”

The mountain wind blew through the trees, and suddenly there was a whistling sound, a little louder than before.

Zhang Feixuan looked up at the trees swaying in the wind and said, “Brother, I’ll go take a look somewhere else.”

Good wind!

With the power of this wind, the sound of their footsteps would be covered up.

“Don’t leave!”

Suddenly a loud shout came from Song Yin, which frightened Zhang Feixuan.

How?

Did he find out?!

Or someone couldn’t hold it in anymore and ran away?

Zhang Feixuan looked around and found that the five disciples were strangely collecting and were also frightened by the loud shout.

Song Yin looked at the trees in front of him and frowned, “This wind feels wrong, and there is a howling sound mixed in.”

A white light flashed in his eyes, illuminating his entire head, and he stared straight ahead.

Song Yin’s voice was low and his fists were clenched, “Evil spirit!”

“Whooshhh!”

The wind blew against the trees, howling even louder.

Above their heads, the trees were no longer blown in one direction by the wind, but were blown randomly in multiple directions, and finally started blowing towards the center.

Not only the trees but also the bushes and other plants were extending in the same direction as if they were welcoming the arrival of something.

“Whoosh whoosh.”

The sound of the wind became lower, causing the surrounding plants to constantly change direction, but then, the plants returned to their normal appearance.

The wind around was still as if it had stopped.

The unique rustling sound of the trees disappeared, the plants no longer moved rhythmically, and the space seemed to be still.

“Senior brother, you are making a fuss about nothing.” Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.

This crazy guy, did he see evil in everything?

“It’s just some ordinary mountain breeze, senior brother, there is no need to worry.”

Before he could finish his sentence, he abruptly paused, a look of confusion crossing his face.

Not just him, but the other five disciples stood frozen in place, upright and utterly still, not moving a muscle.

“Hey.”

Suddenly, one of the five fellow disciples laughed. With a slightly lewd smile, he took two steps forward.

“Hey, pretty girl, how did you end up here alone on this desolate mountain?”

As he spoke, he appeared to reach out and touch something and nodded his head.: “Oh, fleeing from the wilderness, being chased by wolves? Don’t worry, I’m a Qi Refiner. Have you heard of the Golden Immortal Sect? It’s on the flat-topped mountain nearby. You’re lucky to have met us. Come back to the sect with your brothers.”

“What? There are sisters behind you. Do they all look like you? Okay, no problem, we’ll go right away.”

He was asking and answering his own questions by himself, with an even more exaggerated smile on his face.

“Hahaha, I am invincible! That Jin Guang and Song Yin are no match for me!”

The second person to speak was the tall and strong man. His hair and beard stood up as he raised his hands high. “What aura of the dao! It doesn’t hurt me at all. I can do anything I want to do! What? Do you want to fight me? Fine, come on!”

Among the remaining few people, some were extremely drunk, holding something that looked like a wine jar in their hands and roaring wildly.

There was a man sitting on the ground with a big horse and a golden sword, with an intoxicated look on his face, as if he was enjoying the admiration of all the people.

The last person had a calm expression on his face, and he seemed to be waving something with his hands as if he was an immortal standing in the clouds and looking down at the world.

The disciples had strange expressions as the surrounding plants seemed to have found a target and gradually extended toward it. The shadows illuminated by the moonlight crept closer like tentacles.

Zhang Feixuan’s eyes were bloodshot as he spread his hands forward and said frantically: “I finally found you!”

With a burst of qi, he extended his five fingers and crushed a thick tree into pieces. “Hahahaha, I finally got my revenge, I finally got my revenge!”

He howled angrily, then knelt on his knees, covered his face, and cried, “Dad, Mom, sister, I have taken revenge!!”

The shadow of the tree stump that he had crushed also twisted and turned into a tentacle, moving towards Zhang Feixuan’s body.
The moonlight appeared to stretch the shadow. Just as the tentacle was about to touch Zhang Feixuan, a foot stepped down on it.
Song Yin looked at the shadowy tentacles on the ground with growing disgust.
Bright white qi rose from beneath his feet, lighting up the area like a sun. It pushed away the darkness and made the tentacles disappear completely.

Song Yin frowned, his eyes gleamed with a divine light. He gritted his teeth and spoke to the silent space, “How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me? You really don’t know what you are talking about!”

He reached out his hand and pulled towards the darkness beside him as if he had grasped something. He clenched his fingers into a fist, and white qi appeared on his hand and exploded once more.

Boom!

“Whoosh!!”

The mountain wind howled as shadows retreated and gathered around Song Yin. They emerged from the trees and formed a large strip shape on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the trees swayed and the mountain wind howled as the black shadow condensed. Its body became longer and longer as it was gradually covered in black scales. The long body transformed into four claws, and a pair of pitch-black horns emerged in place of the head as it turned into a shadow dragon.

“Roar!!!”

The dragon opened its jaws wide and roared at Song Yin, sending a fierce gust of wind through the mountains that made his hair and clothes rustle.

Its presence seemed to command all things to bow, leaving no room for anyone to even consider resisting.

Black dragon?!

Song Yin’s eyes were fixed on the black dragon’s mouth as it got closer, yet he did not flinch, showing only disdain on his face.

“Nothing escapes my sight. No matter the changes you make, even if you become a dragon, you remain just one.”

He clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound, and a white qi gathered in his fists. As the black dragon approached, he punched the dragon’s head hard.

BANG!!

As the punch landed, the black dragon shattered, and its form dissolved into a swirling mass of black qi that spread out in every direction.

“You’re just an evil spirit!”