At that moment, a large number of guards surged from all directions, all converging toward Ye Chenfeng’s location.
"Damn it, where did the person go?"
Dozens of skilled martial artists arrived at the same time, only to find that there was no one there.
Several blasts rang out in succession, and a flash of light suddenly blinded everyone.
"It’s a flash grenade! Everyone be careful!"
The sudden flash grenade had a stunning effect, causing everyone to instinctively close their eyes.
Just then, two dark shadows flew out from both sides, their blades like the scythe of Grim Reaper, reaping the lives of these people.
In just the blink of an eye, a swath of bodies had already fallen to the ground.
Through their communication devices, Hojo Hideki and the others didn’t know what was happening, but they could hear the noises: explosions, chaotic footsteps, and screams.
In less than a few seconds, the screams stopped abruptly.
Hojo Hideki naturally knew what this meant: the group that had charged in had been wiped out.
Who exactly were these people that could carve a bloody path out of the underground base?
"What, aside from Nogawa, is there no one who can handle him?" Hojo Hideki asked angrily.
"Lord Hojo, Kobayashi Rie from the Iga Faction’s Five Elements Path has already taken action; she is the strongest we can deploy at the moment," someone next to him said gravely.
"In addition, over a hundred samurai from our underground base have also mobilized. As long as Lord Nogawa guards the entrances well, they will certainly not be able to escape from here."
Hojo Hideki spoke coldly, "At all costs, prevent them from leaving. If the Prince places blame on us, none of us will live."
"Lord Hojo, your phone..."
At that moment, one of Hojo Hideki’s subordinates connected a phone call.
Hojo Hideki picked up the phone with a grave expression. Although those nearby couldn’t clearly hear what was being said on the other end, they only heard Hojo Hideki responding with noncommittal grunts, his expression changing to one of immense shock.
After hanging up the phone, the shock on Hojo Hideki’s face had not yet subsided. After taking a long breath of relief, he couldn’t help but say, "Immediately have Nogawa come back!"
"Lord Hojo Hideki, we have lost contact with Lord Nogawa; he has probably already made a move to resolve the trouble outside," someone reported.
Hojo Hideki sighed, "Then we can’t wait, order everyone to pursue, encircle, and blockade. Also, inform Anza Muro to have someone seal off the four exits for me!"
At this time, Shi Buddha and Ghost Charm God of Killing wielded terrifying combat strength, leaving the opposition helpless and on the verge of breaching the gates.
However, suddenly, Shi Buddha felt a sinking feeling in his heart and said involuntary, "It’s his presence. He’s here, be careful!"
Ghost Charm God of Killing did not speak but exchanged a glance with Shi Buddha. Yet their vigilance was raised to the highest level,
A piercing, strange noise came through, almost tearing people’s eardrums, while an extremely dangerous aura spread out, its icy breath penetrating into their bodies.
The Ghost Charm God of Killing suddenly shouted, as his whole being moved as if teleporting, his speed reaching the highest, instantly reappearing dozens of meters away.
Shi Buddha and the God of Killing’s figure suddenly appeared behind them, eight Ghost Charm silhouettes emerged, striking towards Shi Buddha from mid-air like lightning.
The God of Killing used his renowned speed to escape, leaving Shi Buddha with no chance to flee, nor did he seem to have any intention of running away.
Another strange cry rang out as the eight dark shadows suddenly merged into one, only to reveal sixteen hands slapping towards Shi Buddha’s head.
This thunderous sound made one’s soul tremble, yet no horrifying scene ensued.
Instead of crushing Shi Buddha’s head, the sixteen hands failed, and Shi Buddha revealed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
In that instant, a figure flashed by ghostlike, a tremor and a streak of golden light shot towards the Ghost Shadow Warrior, Nogawa.
At once, a piercing sound echoed, but no blood splattered.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
At this moment, Shi Buddha moved as well, springing up like a coil, his Whip Leg technique shadowing him, assaulting Nogawa relentlessly from behind.
Nogawa kept retreating backward.
In this showdown, Nogawa was clearly at a disadvantage.
It must be said that Shi Buddha and the God of Killing had a tacit understanding. The moment Nogawa arrived, they exchanged a look and conceived a strategy.
The God of Killing utilized his speed to flee, while Shi Buddha stayed put, waiting for Nogawa’s attack. But with the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover Martial Arts technique at his disposal, he would be unharmed if the attack couldn’t find the vulnerable point in the technique. Using this gap, the God of Killing made his move— even if it might not kill Nogawa, it would at least scare him.
"Heh, turns out you’re also one to shy away from the light, wrapping yourself up so tight. Aren’t you hot?" Shi Buddha provocatively taunted.
Nogawa’s expression couldn’t be seen, but he was surely fuming with anger.
Standing opposite Shi Buddha, Nogawa’s form changed, splitting into seven other clones that stood side by side, appearing quite intimidating.
"Such profound Ninjutsu!" the God of Killing said sternly, watching Nogawa without blinking.
"Let grandpa cool you down a bit!"
Shi Buddha laughed loudly as he opened fire with his Gatling gun.
Countless bullets rained down like a storm, the yellowish-orange casings continuously falling to the ground as the chain of bullets on Shi Buddha dwindled rapidly.
A massive net of firepower pressed forward, and soon the wall behind Nogawa collapsed.
But Nogawa himself was unscathed; the bullets that hit him simply passed through as if his figure didn’t exist.
Despite this, Shi Buddha didn’t stop firing for a moment, as he was creating an opportunity for the God of Killing. Although they rarely communicated in daily life, their missions together were numerous and their understanding of each other was almost telepathic.
The God of Killing’s speed was too fast; in an instant, he reappeared several meters away— those unaware might think it was a scene from a movie.
The Golden Knife tied with a silver thread lunged at Nogawa, the one the God of Killing had observed and determined to be the true body.
The silver thread became rigid, turning the combination of the line and the Golden Knife into something akin to a spear.
The Knife penetrated a form of Nogawa without warning; however, the God of Killing’s expression changed instantaneously, as no blood splashed at the moment of entry.