Final Volume Chapter 30

Chapter 30 of the Final Volume

"Misunderstanding?" Tang Yin smiled at Pan Tai, then looked at the sword in his hand, and asked, "Is Elder Pan using the sword to help Brother Ren drive away mosquitoes and flies?"

"Oh...this...this..." Pan Tai subconsciously looked at the sword in his hand, his face turned red and white, changing constantly, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

At this time, a large number of Fengjun guards and Shenchi disciples walked in from the window and the door. People glared at Pan Tai one by one, with their fists clenched tightly.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said faintly with a smile: "Pan Tai, what else do you want to say now?"

Pan Tai's eyes kept rolling, and he glanced left and right from time to time. Without any warning, he suddenly shouted, exuded spiritual energy, covered with spiritual armor, and rushed out of the door.

There were still many Shenchi disciples standing at the door. When people saw Pan Tai rushing towards them, they all covered with spiritual armor and swung their swords.

Clang, clang! There were several crisp sounds in the room. The spiritual swords of the disciples of Shenchi were all blocked by Pan Tai. Then he continued to rush out of the house.

Outside, more disciples of Shenchi gathered. They shouted and attacked with swords. As an elder, Pan Tai was really good at spiritual martial arts. Facing the siege of so many disciples of Shenchi, he was not panicked at all. He waved his spiritual sword and cast several spiritual martial arts skills in succession, pushing all the people around him back. Then, his fat body rose from the ground and jumped onto the wall.

"Don't let him run away!" A famous disciple of Shenchi rushed to the wall first and stabbed Pan Tai several times in a row.

If they were fighting alone, Pan Tai would not take them seriously. He turned his wrist, and the spirit sword flew up and down, blocking the opponent's sword one by one. Before the opponent could attack again, he had already jumped off the wall. At the same time, he returned a sword and swept out a spirit wave.

The disciple of Shenchi thought that Pan Tai was going to jump over the wall to escape, so he instinctively jumped off the wall to chase him, but he was still in the air, and Pan Tai's spirit wave had already shot back at him.

With a puff, the spirit wave hit the waist of the disciple of Shenchi, cutting his body in the air in two, and the spirit wave that passed through his body cut a deep crack in the wall.

Pan Tai started to move as soon as he remembered, and rushed out of Ren's house without delay.

Along the way, he met many disciples of Shenchi and Fengguo guards who intercepted him, but no one could stop him. Seeing that the wall of Ren's house was in front of him, Pan Tai was ecstatic.

As long as he could escape from Ren's house, there would be too many places to hide outside, and they would never catch him again!

Pan Tai used all his strength, and walked very fast, taking three steps at a time, and rushed to the courtyard wall. He was about to jump down, when he suddenly heard someone on the wall chuckle: "Pan Tai, do you really think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?" Hearing the voice, Pan Tai was shocked, and instinctively took a step back and looked up. He saw Tang Yin standing on the courtyard wall with his hands behind his back, smiling, and looking at him with his tiger eyes. The latter was shocked. There was no one on the courtyard wall just now, and Tang Yin appeared here in the blink of an eye. Moreover, Pan Tai didn't see clearly how he passed him. "Today's matter is... my internal affairs of Shenchi, and has nothing to do with Your Highness. Please don't interfere, and please let me go..." Pan Tai said in a trembling voice. Tang Yin shook his head slowly and said, "Brother Ren is my good friend. If you want to kill him, how can you say it has nothing to do with me? If I let you go today, I'm afraid there will be more people who want to plot against Brother Ren tomorrow."

Pan Tai's face suddenly changed. He saw that Tang Yin had no intention of letting him go. He gritted his teeth and said, "This assassination of the young master was not my idea. I was also... I was also instructed by someone..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin waved his hand and interrupted him, saying, "Pan Tai, you are about to die, who do you want to bite back? You don't want to say that it was me who instructed you to do this!"

Pan Tai shook his head repeatedly and said anxiously, "Of course it wasn't His Royal Highness Feng Wang, but... His Royal Highness Chuan Wang asked me..."

"Chuan Wang is a benevolent and righteous king. How could he instruct you to do such a thing?" Tang Yin said calmly. A black mist emanated from his body. Then, he disappeared on the courtyard wall. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Pan Tai.

"In addition to the crime of assassinating the crown prince, you now have another crime of framing the Prince of Chuan. This is unforgivable and you deserve to be killed!"

Looking at Tang Yin who was so close to him, Pan Tai was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly. He said in a trembling voice: "Every word I said is true. Your Highness the Prince of Feng is very clear!"

Tang Yin sneered and shook his head, raising his hand to slowly pull out the sword from his ribs. Seeing this, Pan Tai's heart shrank into a ball. He shouted anxiously: "It is indeed the Prince of Chuan..."

He was only halfway through his words when Tang Yin's sword attacked first. Too fast. It was so fast that Pan Tai didn't even see it clearly, and the sword tip was less than half a foot away from him. He screamed and dodged out in a hurry.

Sha! The spirit sword passed by his chest, and the sword tip scratched a long scratch on the spirit armor on his chest, and sparks flew.

At this time, Pan Tai finally understood that Tang Yin didn't want to give him the opportunity to speak and explain, and seemed to be deliberately protecting the Prince of Chuan.

One of them wanted to kill Ren Xiao himself, while the other was protecting Ren Xiao, and the two of them were protecting each other. Pan Tai was confused and felt as if King Feng and King Chuan were joining hands to make fun of him.

In fact, he didn't know that Tang Yin knew that it was Xiao Xuan who ordered Pan Tai, but he couldn't let Pan Tai tell the truth. If he told the truth, Xiao Xuan would definitely find it difficult to get away, and Shen Chi would never give up. In the end, it would only turn into a war.

At that time, Fengguo would not be able to withdraw from the matter and would be trapped in this dispute. In Tang Yin's view, it was not the time for him to tear his face with Chuanguo. If he wanted to use troops against Chuanguo, Fengguo still had too many things to prepare.

Rather than letting the situation develop to the point of getting out of control, it would be better to silence Pan Tai now and put an end to it.

At this time, Pan Tai was forced to retreat repeatedly by Tang Yin's fast sword. He finally stood firm and looked down. His chest spiritual armor was full of scratches.

He had already felt that Tang Yin didn't want to keep him alive. He was anxious and angry in his heart. He suddenly shouted and rushed to Tang Yin to fight him desperately.

In the past, Tang Yin might not be Pan Tai's opponent, but now, he is like a child in Tang Yin's eyes. After absorbing Nie Zhen with the dark fire, Tang Yin's spiritual martial arts has made great progress, which has undergone a qualitative change compared with the past.

Seeing Pan Tai's spiritual sword stabbing at him, Tang Yin dodged sideways. Pan Tai did not stop for a moment, while releasing spiritual pressure to restrict Tang Yin's shadow drift, while shouting and casting spiritual chaos.

The spiritual pressure he released was very strong. He thought it was enough to restrict Tang Yin's shadow drift, but what he never expected was that as his body released black mist, Tang Yin's figure disappeared alive in front of him, and the spiritual blade of spiritual chaos only hit a ball of air.

Seeing this, Pan Tai was shocked, his eyes were wide open, and his scalp was numb. Under his full spiritual pressure, Tang Yin could still use shadow drift. How high must his cultivation be? Is he already on par with Guanghan Ting?

While he was thinking, he heard a bad wind behind his head. Out of instinctive reaction from years of practicing spiritual martial arts, Pan Tai hurriedly lowered his head. Sha, the spiritual sword passed behind his head and swept over his head, and also cut off a piece of the spiritual armor on his head.

Feeling the chill on his head, Pan Tai screamed and dared not fight anymore. He didn't even dare to turn his head. He held the sword in one hand and covered his head with the other hand, and ran away.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from behind him. At the same time, the world in front of Pan Tai suddenly became dark.

It was late at night and the sky was dim, but the darkness at this time was different from the night. This was a dark night without any light. He lowered his head and couldn't even see his body clearly. Wherever he looked, it was all black.

What's even weirder is that even the noisy world has become unusually quiet. There is no shouting, no footsteps, even the sound of the wind has disappeared, and there is no noise in the ears.

Pan Tai was stunned for a moment, then shuddered, and screamed in his heart: Oh no, this is the Shadow Prison! Realizing what happened, Pan Tai screamed and ran forward like crazy.

"Pan Tai, where are you going?" As the voice sounded, Tang Yin's figure gradually emerged in front of him. There seemed to be a layer of halo around his body. Pan Tai could clearly see that he was walking towards him step by step.

Pan Tai hurriedly stopped and slowly retreated. After a moment, he turned around and ran back.

But Tang Yin's figure slowly emerged behind him again. Pan Tai's head was buzzing at this time, and his hair was almost standing up. He ran to the left again, but Tang Yin's figure still emerged there.

No matter which direction he ran, he could always see Tang Yin's figure. At this time, he looked around himself again. Wherever he looked, there were Tang Yin's figures. He couldn't tell how many Tang Yins there were. They were densely packed and boundless.

It was an illusion! These were all illusions! Pan Tai's mind was clear as a mirror, but he just couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. He looked around in panic from time to time, and then raised the spirit sword like crazy, and chopped it fiercely at Tang Yin.

Swish! The stabbed Tang Yin was split into two on the spot, but no blood flowed out, and he didn't fall down. The broken body was suspended in the air, and slowly closed in front of Pan Tai, as good as new. Then, this Tang Yin returned a sword and took Pan Tai's neck.

Even though he knew he was an illusion, Pan Tai still subconsciously stepped back half a step. Sha! The sword passed in front of his neck, and Pan Tai's eyes widened in disbelief.

He slowly raised his hand and touched his neck. The spirit armor on his neck had been picked up by the sword, and even the skin on his neck was cut open. Although the trachea and veins were not injured, blood still flowed out.

Can illusions hurt people? This time Pan Tai was completely dumbfounded. At this time, the shadow prison he was trapped in was completely beyond his understanding.