Chapter 220: Making Baseless Countercharges
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The entire cliff face was akin to a piece of sponge. The many caves were so densely packed and closely connected that this place was like a maze.
Though Xia Fei had fled into another tunnel, he soon quickly discovered that it was not easy finding his way out from here. Plenty of these cavern passages led to deadends, and he had no idea where any of them would eventually end up.
Helpless, Xia Fei could only wildly crash through inside these caves, hoping to be able to find his way out and make his escape eventually.
Actually, it might not be a good thing even if he managed to escape from these caves, because there was no telling just how many Assassins or merciless white-faced apes would be waiting for him out there in the forest.
The tunnel in front of him suddenly narrowed, only able to fit half the size of his body. Xia Fei anxiously maneuvered his Celestial Moon and attempted to widen the cave ahead, not at all caring about the loud noises he was making as he began digging through the rock, making it that much easier for Darkshadow to track him down.
As tough as Celestial Moon was, it would still waste quite a lot of his precious mental strength to do what he was doing. Digging his way through was definitely not the solution, for he would sooner or later reach a point where he lacked the mental strength to sustain this strenuous activity.
All of a sudden, a chill ran down Xia Feiâs spine.
Without even hesitating, Xia Fei did a seemingly inexplicable turn, sending the Heartseeker Tri-danger in his left hand backward as he spun.
The sound of metal clashing against metal reverberated. Darkshadowâs tri-dagger collided with Xia Feiâs, and sparks flew from this clash.
Xia Fei only felt a wave of numbness travel up his arm, then he rapidly retreated two steps backward.
Darkshadow did not think that Xia Fei would have such a quick reaction time, able to send out an attack of his own in that split second. Adding the fact that the location he had attacked was especially lethal, with his attack being fairly powerful, too, he instead became the one who was left feeling somewhat spent after parrying Xia Feiâs stab.
Stopping, Darkshadow regarded Xia Fei severely and asked, âHow did you learn the unique techniques, Sly Thrust and Breath Control?â
Darkshadow already had his suspicions that Xia Fei had only been able to avoid detection while hiding in that cave because he had some stealth skill similar to Breath Control, but after having earnestly given chase and with his personal experience, he came to the realization that Xia Feiâs stealth technique was none other than the technique unique to them, Assassins: Breath Control.
Furthermore, witnessing Xia Fei twist his body in such an inexplicable manner, Darkshadow was certain that it was none other than the advanced unique technique, Sly Thrust.
The Assassins had strict control over their techniques. Only someone who joined the sect, then cultivated for over three decades, and somehow got the favor of the master could get the chance to practice these two techniques unique to the sect.
Xia Fei was an outsider whom the old man had never met before, yet he actually possessed their sectâs peak combat techniques. There was no way Darkshadow would not be surprised after learning this.
Hence, he resolved, inwardly, that he would not let Xia Fei get away. He must capture him alive and severely interrogate him to learn the whole truth.
Phantom could only feel his scalp tingle with numbness. Now that Xia Feiâs techniques had been recognized by his sect senior, not just Xia Fei, even Phantom himself was in deep trouble; perhaps Darkshadow might even involve Phantomâs master, Moonshadow. After all, these were techniques that Phantom had taught Xia Fei without the expressed consent of his seniors and master.
Of course, Xia Fei was not about to reveal Phantomâs name now and chose, instead, to retort with grave severity, âI ought to be the one asking you how you learned my familyâs martial arts techniques! Hurry and fess up: How did you steal our unique arts?â
This was a case of victim-blaming at its finest. It was obvious that Breath Control and Sly Thrust were techniques unique to this Assassinsâ sect, yet Xia Fei had turned it upside down by claiming that it was his familyâs hidden martial arts techniques, and that it was Darkshadow who had stolen them from him.
Throwing in that Xia Fei had decent acting skills, being the picture of a very indignant man, anyone who had no clue of the truth would have a hard time determining who was the one telling the truth.
Darkshadow was stunned. As one of the three prime elders in the sect, he was not someone who had not seen the world, but this was the first time he had faced someone making such baseless countercharges; thus, he was momentarily at a loss on how he should react to this.
Darkshadowâs face turned red, his originally genial smile gone as he angrily spat, âWho stole your familyâs arts?! Sly Thrust and Breath Control are clearly oursâtheyâre our sectâs unique arts. Donât you dare malign us!â
Xia Fei burst out laughing. âNow that you hold the upperhand, of course you wonât admit to it. Itâs fine that you managed to make off with my familyâs martial arts, yet you dared to turn it around and say that Iâm the one who stole from you, even planning to kill and silence me? Now Iâve finally understood what the saying, âHe who has a mind to beat his dog will easily find a stick,â means! Thereâs no way my dead ancestors in hell would let you thieves off.â
Xia Fei demonstrated his superb acting skills, his expression seething with rage as if he had been greatly aggrieved to this day.
Darkshadow quickly backtracked and fixed his face. âWe arenât thieves. We didnât steal anything. My sectâs unique techniques are no way stolen.â
Xia Fei coldly harrumphed. âWell, if thatâs what you claim, show me proof!â
Darkshadow was utterly dumbfounded at this point. His mind was in chaos, and all he could think of was how to prove that he did not steal these techniques, not at all considering that this was all a trick of Xia Fei, forcing him to step back inwardly bit by bit.
Phantomâs expression was that of helpless exasperation, too. This was not the first time he had witnessed Xia Feiâs warped mental gymnastics taking effect. This was just how the young man was, always able to come up with a solution to force the other party backed into a corner when it was time to be unreasonable.
Though his second sect senior was someone who had a sinister stealth-based special ability, the old man was actually very honest and righteous, or else he would not have bothered to give Xia Fei the time to explain himself.
Xia Fei, who had grasped onto Darkshadowâs weakness, dealt this critical blow, shamelessly making the old man turn red with just a few lines, so much so that Phantomâs second sect senior was unable to deal with this level of unreasonableness.
âI... I donât have any proof, but these are indeed my sectâs unique skills, and they donât belong to you,â Darkshadow rebuked futilely.
Xia Fei suddenly felt that this Darkshadow man was quite interesting, so he intensified his aggravation by saying, âOkay, since youâre so insistent that they arenât my familial art, show me some proof.â
Darkshadow could feel a bout of dizziness take over him, nearly fainting there and then on the spot. There was simply no way he could prove that Sly Thrust and Breath Control were not Xia Feiâs familyâs martial arts.
He felt terribly wronged, yet Darkshadow simply could not find any evidence to prove that he was the one being wronged right now.
When someone of his disposition dug himself into a hole, it became that much harder for him to dig himself out. All he could do was scratch at the walls around him ineffectually, achieving nothing despite his efforts.
All of a sudden, it was as if Darkshadow understood something, and he countered loudly, âWait! Youâre claiming that its your familyâs arts, but... whereâs YOUR proof?â
That was it. Darkshadow heaved a sigh of relief, believing that he had finally found his rebuttal, but what he did not know was that Xia Fei had already prepared an answer and was just waiting to toss it out in response.
âHmph! The fact that I know Sly Thrust and Breath Control is proof enough.â Xia Fei righteously puffed out his chest. âLet me ask you: Are you the one who taught me these techniques?â
âNope.â Darkshadow shook his head.
âThen, could it have been taught to me by others in your discipleship?â
âThat should not be the case. Without an elderâs approval, thereâs no way the techniques can be passed down. Youâre obviously not someone in our discipleship, so itâs impossible for anyone to have imparted Sly Thrust and Breath Control to you,â Darkshadow answered.
Xia Fei guffawed. âThen, thatâs that! Since my techniques werenât taught by any of you, how else could I have learned them?â
This...â Darkshadow was left speechless.
âWhat? This is clearly proof that Sly Thrust and Breath Control are my familyâs arts, and youâre the ones who stole them from us.â Xia Fei obstinately stuck to his irrational claim.
The more Xia Fei drove Darkshadow to a deadend, the more Phantom wanted to find a crevice to just hide himself in.
He never would have thought that the technique that he had kindly imparted to Xia Fei would be used as a tool to torment his second sect senior. Furthermore, there was no way he could appear and clear up this situation; all he could do was watch blankly as Xia Fei continued to act so belligerently.
At the end of the day, Darkshadow was quite old and had seen plenty of the universe. Though he was being repeatedly compelled by Xia Feiâs words, leaving him mentally drained, he very quickly discovered some points of peculiarity with this exchange of words.
No matter the truth, there was no doubt that Xia Feiâs Breath Control and Sly Thrust techniques were the real deal, and if he also considered the fact that this young man was claiming that the techniques had been imparted by his ancestors, then it just showed that there was a significant relationship between Xia Fei and the Assassins.
Right now, the misunderstanding stemmed from the accusatory words one had flung at the other. A more detailed investigation would be required in order to uncover the truth of the matter.
The more Darkshadow thought about this, the more he felt that something strange was afoot. He made up his mind to capture Xia Fei so that they could make sense of everything, or else he would have to bear being accused of being a thief for no apparent reason.
Actually, the entire exchange was no more than Xia Feiâs attempt at stalling for time as he sought for an opportune time to escape. He had no intentions of explaining anything to Darkshadow or the Assassins; all he wanted was to locate the six-leaf rain lotus and leave this place as soon as possible.
Darkshadowâs eyes revealed a vague sense of hesitation, the vaguest flaw, and Xia Fei instantly manipulated Celestial Moon for a feint before quickly retreating without a momentâs pause.
âStop running! Iâm not going to kill you. Iâm going to need you to explain everything clearly no matter what; just exactly who stole whose techniques?!â Darkshadow yelled as he quickly gave chase.
Phantom was astounded. His confused second sect brother had actually treated the lies that Xia Fei spouted as the truth and was most likely not about to let this go without making sense of the entire matter.
Like a flash of lightning, Xia Fei kept sprinting between the caves as if his life depended on it.
Unfortunately, the more anxious he was to escape, the harder it was for him to locate the right path. There was also that old man Darkshadow, who was using some unknown technique, hot on his heels. A sword had suddenly appeared in the elderly Assassinâs hand, and it was only because he still had plenty of doubts that caused Darkshadow to be light with his attacks, allowing Xia Fei to evade them each and every time.
âThis wonât do; I need to calm down,â Xia Fei muttered inwardly.
Regulating Breath Control once more, Xia Fei kept fleeing as he repeatedly tried to compose himself.
As it began to clear, the details of his surroundings became very prominent.
Xia Feiâs keen senses promptly picked up the sound of a crashing waterfall some distance away.
âThatâs the exit!â Xia Fei was slightly surprised as he shifted his head in the direction of the sound.
It did not take long for Xia Fei to find his way out of the convoluted system of caves, but what greeted him was not an exit. Instead, it was an underground lake.
This lake was in the heart of the entire cliff, its water dark and murky, so deep that Xia Fei could not make out its bottom. Countless caves connected to this cavern, and many of these caves had water flowing through them, which then converged into a waterfall.
âDonât you run away! Youâd better clearly explain everything to me!â
Darkshadowsâ distant voice could be heard, a mix of uncertainty and outrage. Xia Fei gritted his teeth, and with a light push of a button on his combat suit, an air tube extended out.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xia Fei took this tube to his mouth and jumped off, a beautiful dive right for the depths of the lake below, disappearing without a trace.