The Party Will Not Fall - Chapter 98
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What is Cheonnajimang’s weakness?
It is an attack from outside.
This net had the greatest stopping power, preventing a person trapped inside from escaping no matter what he did.
However, if an unexpected situation unfolds where you cannot completely control what is outside the net.
What if an external collaborator with a level beyond the pinnacle ruins their plans and opens a way out?
“shit! Stop it!”
The worst unfolds.
Paang—!
Dang Bi-hyeon and the woman in black ran at once and disappeared behind the breached wall.
The moment the two temporarily disappeared, Jo Pil realized that special measures were needed.
“Namgoongtae!”
“Yes, sober!”
“Go immediately and ask for support from the leaders of the political faction!”
“Who, to whom…” .”
Jo Pil screamed.
“Anyone!”
The destination of Namgung-tae, who went in a different direction from the Cheonradan chasing Dang Bi-hyeon, was the Murim Alliance.
It was to go to the guest house where the desperate guests stay.
He bit his lower lip.
“Damn it, where has Yu Xiaohyeop gone!”
* * *
“Chase!”
“This way!”
Dang Bi-hyeon silently ran following the woman in black.
She seemed to have thoroughly inspected the surrounding area.
I was making my way to the other side of the street through a passage that anyone who lived nearby would pass by without notice.
The woman in black left the narrow road and entered the main street, looking around.
“If you look at the direction, it must be this way!”
“you you! “Check out the shrine over there.”
Cheonradan’s voice was getting closer.
The woman in black seemed to be looking for a way to escape without being seen.
But Dang Bi-hyeon couldn’t do that.
‘I have to go back soon.’
The original plan was to kill Min Nam-geon, elude Nam Gung-tae who attacked, then quickly change his clothes and appear as Yoo Hyeok.
I thought it was already too late, so I was blocking the retreat and was about to make an excuse that I came because I didn’t hear any news.
It was a plan that was possible if things were handled quickly after Min Nam-geon’s death.
However, the completely unexpected appearance of Cheonradan changed the situation.
It took a long time so it was already late, but I still had to go back.
Although he would be found out someday, it was still a time when he had to protect Yuhyeok’s identity.
And in order to go back, it was necessary to first shake off the woman in black.
Yes!
Dang Bi-hyeon held his sword to the woman’s neck.
The woman raised her hands high above her head to show she had no will to fight.
Dang Bi-hyeon swung his sword slightly.
It meant leaving alone.
I couldn’t believe it, so I couldn’t speak out.
As Cheonradan tightened, there was a suffocating silence.
“… … .”
“My lord.”
It was an extremely low voice.
The most masculine of feminine tones.
There was no other way to express it that way.
“I know it’s hard to believe when there are enemies everywhere.”
Sigh.
The woman’s feet turned to the side.
Tang Fei-hyeon thrust his sword even closer.
The woman immediately stopped moving.
“… “I will turn around.”
The woman who announced what she was going to do slowly turned around.
She looked at Tang Feixian and then lowered one hand to her mouth.
“I will lower my mask for a moment.”
“… … .”
A woman who carefully holds on to her mask in a desperate attempt to reassure Dang Bi-hyeon.
As I pulled my hand down, her face was revealed, starting from her nose to her mouth.
Tang Feixian narrowed his eyes.
It was someone I had encountered before.
“Greetings.”
The woman got down on one knee and showed her arms.
Her face showed pure joy that she had finally reached this moment.
The voice was completely opposite to what Dang Bi-hyeon had heard so far, but the face that conveyed his true feelings was still the same.
The woman looked up at Tang Feixian.
“Wijigyeong of Myeongseongbong Peak, I meet my lord, the priestess’s son.”
Myeongseongbong, Wi Ji-gyeong.
Dang Bi-hyeon instinctively dismantled the words that entered his mind one by one.
‘The only ones that use batons to indicate affiliation are the Demonic Cult, including Hundred Thousand Mountains.’
Moreover, she had the surname of Wiji, who had been in charge of Cheonma for generations, so if what the Lord said was true, she was a warrior from the Demonic Cult.
Up to this point, the interpretation was easy.
However, the latter part was new to Dang Bi-hyeon, who had extensive knowledge in many fields.
‘The priestess is clearly the one who manages the Holy Fire, the idol of the Demonic Cult.’
At that time, Gyeong put his mask back on and urged Dang Bi-hyeon.
“The Cheonradan is approaching here.”
Even then, Tang Feixian’s sword was still pointed at Jing.
Sir stared at him.
“Sir, I know it’s hard to believe.”
“… … .”
“So, when you’ve made up your mind, please come to me with this.”
She took out an unusual coat from her pocket and held it out to Dang Bi-hyeon.
What was unusual wasn’t the shape.
Rather than simply being dark, it is a lacquer color that is clearly visible even at night.
A black cloak that seemed to absorb the surrounding light was in Gyeong’s hand.
She carefully placed the cloak on the blade.
“It is a relic called the Night Abyss. If you put your energy into it… .”
“found!”
Tang Feixian turned his head.
A Cheonra member, who had managed to find the side road where the two were hiding, was running from afar.
A conspiracy was caught spreading around to trap Dang Bi-hyeon in Cheonnajimang again.
“My lord.”
Sir, holding the Lanya Abyss respectfully, stepped forward.
“I’ll show you what I’m capable of. “Please forgive my rudeness in using the things that have been inherited from you, my lord.”
Dang Bi-hyeon aroused his senses.
It was to catch the Cheonra Danwon’s intentions, but it was also to clearly figure out what Gyeong would do with the cloak.
‘There is no problem escaping outside the city.’
Cheonnajimang was confident that he would be able to escape if he ran to the outside of the city even now.
This is because the power of the net is halved unless the environment completely dominates the space.
Thanks to this, Yang Guard was able to escape to Honam before he was trapped in Cheonnajimang.
‘The problem is time.’
I had to return to Min Nam-geon’s mansion before the absence of ‘Yoo Hyeok’ was noticed.
To do so, we might have to make a frontal breakthrough.
Depending on what kind of relic that Lanya Abyss is, the scales in Tang Feixian’s mind will tip.
The inner energy that flowed through the bloodstream of the Lord entered the Abyss of Lanya.
Cheonna members rush in to hold Dangbihyeon and Gyeong until Cheonnajimang unfolds.
Against them, the Lanya Abyss spread darkness.
Saaaa──.
“W-what!”
“This guy is using hexes!”
The black fog quickly spread all around and filled the alley.
The Cheonra Dan members tried to shake off the fog with sword winds.
Huh!
However, the black cloud released by internal energy was not restricted by the wind generated by the sword and slowly expanded its area.
Dang Bi-hyeon, alert in the fog.
Sir, who approached silently and raised the Lanya Abyss on his blade, bent down.
“I have other artifacts left to give to you, my lord. “I hope the day comes when we can see each other again.”
After saying farewell, the royal family moved away to the main street.
“He’s his colleague!”
“Damn it, chase me!”
While Cheonradan’s communication is active.
Tang Feixian held Lan Ya Abyss with his hands.
‘It’s not particularly harmful to the body, and is just used to block vision with black energy.’
As it was created with internal energy, there was a possibility that it could be harmful to the user or the enemy.
However, there was no movement of energy entering the body through the nose or mouth, and the skin did not feel stinging.
I don’t know about it, but Lanya Abyss was trustworthy.
Flap!
A light shone in Tang Feixian’s eyes as he walked through the abyss of Lanya.
My five senses, stimulated to their limits, were able to grasp Cheonradan’s movements one by one.
‘The net has not yet taken shape.’
I took a big step forward.
The right time to break through head on was now.
Fuuuuuuu!
Tang Feixian’s sword stretched out with a stamp and drew a semicircle.
Sigh!
The member of Cheonra, whose wrist was blown off, let out a loud roar and rushed forward.
The idea of devoting one’s whole self to hold on to Dang Bi-hyeon was worthy of applause.
However, it wasn’t enough to embarrass him.
“Ugh!”
Dang Bi-hyeon, who had struck the solar plexus with a six-point iron fist, picked up the hem of his clothes and threw it at another Cheonra member.
Wow!
After dealing with the two people, Dang Bi-hyeon stepped on the wall and climbed onto the tile.
Then, the manifestation of internal power was felt everywhere.
Not only the Cheonradan members on the side road but also those in positions in all directions were struck at the same time.
Since they worked so well together, it was something that many martial artists feared.
Crash!
The sounds of the footwork overlapped countless times.
The lives of dozens of people were focused solely on one person.
Swords swung as if they would not allow even a moment of rest.
“… … .”
Dang Bi-hyeon calmly took out the last memorized book from his sleeve.
Kaaaang!
Dang Bi-hyeon ducked his upper body and defended himself against the attack with the blade on his back.
He leaped with strength in his right foot and kicked one person.
Wow!
“Koheook!”
While one person was pushed away, four swords tried to cut down Tang Feixian.
Whoa!
“Ugh! what!”
“It’s the hex from before!”
The only thing moving freely in the black fog was Tang Feixian.
Phew!
“Aaaah!”
Wedge! Do-it-yourself!
Dang Bi-hyeon, who cleared the escape route, flew through the air.
A black energy passed over my shoulder.
Cheonradan was rather taken aback by the unexpected sprint.
“He’s coming back to town!”
Cheonradan strengthened his fighting spirit.
Anyway, it’s like I’m entering the limbs on my own feet.
The Cheonradan each took up their weapons and formed a camp.
Tang Feixian jumped from roof to roof in a low posture and injected energy into the Lanya Abyss.
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‘It’s good, but not very efficient.’
It felt like my inner energy was being sucked out.
Of course, thanks to this, black fog spread throughout the area.
Cheonradan maintained its position.
They believed in themselves.
Since it stands in a structure that can organically fill in any gaps that arise, even in the dark, it will be able to stop Dangbihyeon.
That prediction was wrong in the blink of an eye.
“… … .”
“… … .”
“Why is it quiet?”
“… Damn it, above!”
Cheonnajimang has not yet taken shape.
Tang Fei-hyeon, who had to speed up, had no reason to clash swords with them.
Whoa!
He jumped up with all his might, surpassing the height of the Cheonradan members and landing on the roof on the other side.
Then he rolled to the side and went down the alley.
‘It’s not that far to the mansion.’
Cheonra members followed suit.
Whoa!
The dark clouds of Lanya Abyss were unleashed again.
Ranya Abyss took up an absurd amount of internal energy.
As the alley and the road in front of it stretched to the point of being filled with black, Dangbihyeon’s Danjeon was almost empty.
Dang Bi-hyeon put the summons taken out of the box into his mouth.
Even in the pitch black, he groped the wall and cut down a member of the Cheonra group who came to Dangbihyeon.
Suddenly!
“Ugh! “This way!”
Dang Bi-hyeon climbed over the wall.
Soon he climbed over the other wall again and hid in the dark clouds.
‘It’s almost done. Now all you have to do is change into Yuhyuk and go to the mansion… .’
Dang Bi-hyeon’s thoughts could not continue.
A strength that shines in the pitch black.
In an instant, Gang-gi approached quickly and filled Dang Bi-hyeon’s pupils.
Wedge-!!
Let’s go strong.
Dang Bi-hyeon swung the memorization machine.
Haha!
The owner of the sword retrieved the sword and at the same time rotated his body and attempted to strike again.
A sword with power that could not be ignored struck Tang Feixian’s head.
Dang Bi-hyeon’s feet became busy.
Sssssssssssssssssss-!
The dark clouds cleared along Geomro.
The strength that tore apart the dark clouds.
“You… !”
Jo Pil, in tanned clothes, glared at Dang Bihyeon.