I Can Use Myriad Divine Abilities-Chapter 172: Night Raid

The moon was dark, and the wind was high; the night was deep and heavy.

West Mountain Collection, shrouded in thick darkness, fell into silence; every household’s doors were tightly shut, and there was no sound of rooster or dog.

A few sneaky figures quietly appeared, gliding forward along the rugged road.

Like ghosts.

Suddenly, the shadow in the front stopped in his tracks.

Chirps!

Accompanied by a sharp screech, a Flower Mink leaped from his arms and landed on the ground.

The Flower Mink twisted its head and sniffed around, then suddenly darted off to a forked path on the right.

"Over there."

The leading shadow said in a low voice, "Everyone, follow along!"

The three-man group moved swiftly, under the guidance of the Flower Mink, swiftly reaching the edge of West Mountain Collection.

What appeared before them was Zhang Yuan’s residence!

"This is the place!"

The leading shadow lowered his voice.

But could not conceal the excitement in his tone.

His companion grumbled, "Living so far out, almost into the mountains, he surely has some nerve." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Seventh Brother, this fat sheep might not be easy to catch, should we find a couple more helpers?"

"What are you afraid of!"

The Seventh Brother answered viciously, "We have one Tier Three and two Tier Two, afraid we can’t take down one Tier Three? Getting more helpers means we have to share, don’t we?"

The companion immediately fell silent.

The other one, however, was impatient: "Let’s act quickly, the sooner we’re done, the sooner we can get back."

But at this moment, the three schemers didn’t notice the tree just twenty or thirty paces away, where a black crow coldly observed them.

Only the Flower Mink on the ground instinctively sensed something, circling in place twice, pulling on its owner’s pant leg.

The Seventh Brother impatiently kicked it aside.

"Go!"

The three shadows moved in unison towards the house in front.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan, resting in the bedroom, suddenly opened his eyes.

Through the perspective of the Red-eyed Crow, he watched the intruders’ every move.

More intuitive than surveillance cameras!

West Mountain Collection was never a peaceful place; there were no good characters living here.

Since Zhang Yuan built and moved into his new house, although not disturbed by anyone, he remained vigilant.

Every night when he slept, Zhang Yuan would send out the Red-eyed Crow to stand guard outside.

If anything happened, he would be aware of it at the first moment.

There was no possibility of being ambushed!

At this moment, the three sneaky figures stealthily climbed over the wall, entering the courtyard.

Evidently, they practiced some kind of lightweight body technique, moving soundlessly yet swiftly, cooperating in perfect harmony.

They spread out, quickly approaching the windows of three rooms.

Producing bamboo tubes they carried, they quietly inserted them into the half-open windows, blowing in puffs of knockout smoke.

The whole process was extremely practiced!

After releasing the knockout smoke, the three patiently waited for a tea-time.

Then they heard snoring coming from the room.

The Seventh Brother revealed a satisfied smile, gesturing for his two companions to gather at the central room.

The next moment, he raised the window and agilely slipped inside.

The two companions followed closely!

However, the moment Seventh Brother’s feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt an immense danger, every hair on his body standing on end.

Terror-stricken, he opened his mouth to shout.

Only for a pair of palms, carrying a torrential force, to break through the darkness, slamming heavily into his chest.

Bam!

The chest of this Tier Three Transformation Realm master caved in, his back arched sharply, like a cooked shrimp, struck with overwhelming palm power and sent flying.

Crashing precisely onto the companion behind him.

Boom!

The entire stone house shook!

The other person who had just entered the room hadn’t even understood what happened when a companion was already dead and another injured.

He turned pale with horror, wanting to escape this intensely dangerous place.

Yet a razor-sharp dagger flashed by his throat with lightning speed.

Thud!

The room returned to silence, only the painful groans emerging from the corner.

A moment later, a lamp on the table was lit.

The dim glow barely illuminated the room.

One of the black-cloaked figures lay on the ground, clutching his throat, eyes almost popping from his sockets, still bearing fear and despair in his pupils.

Before the window stood a deformed corpse, pressing down another black-cloaked figure.

The latter was still alive, though countless bones were broken, rendering him immobile.

He stared terrified at Zhang Yuan who squatted in front of him, issuing a gurgling sound from his throat.

Blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the body pressing down on him and tossed it aside, asking, "Who sent you?"

These three clearly came directly for him, with a very clear target.

There was even a pet beast showing the way.

Evidently not ordinary thieves or bandits!

The injured black-cloaked man held his breath, hoarsely saying, "Kill, kill me!"

He knew clearly, he had no chance of survival, how could he willingly tell Zhang Yuan the truth!

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly.

Without applying any coercion, Zhang Yuan reached out, grabbing the nearby corpse.

Activating Divine Nest to absolve it!

The injured man’s eyes first showed confusion, then stunned disbelief, finally turning into fear.

Overwhelming fear!

Because he watched as Seventh Brother’s corpse rapidly withered, shrinking in Zhang Yuan’s hand, until it turned to ashes.

This incredible scene was so terrifying and bizarre, easy to awaken the nightmares deep in the man’s heart, causing him to tremble, teeth chattering.

"Strange, strange."

He shakily squeezed out a few words from his throat.

Zhang Yuan withdrew his hand, revealing an eerie smile to him.

Then reached for the man’s face.

His mental defenses crumbled immediately, frantically screaming, "I’ll tell you everything!"

He wasn’t afraid to die, but feared turning into something strange.

Fated never to reincarnate!

To this man, Zhang Yuan was a terrifying enigma clothed in human skin!!

So he confessed everything thoroughly.

After an incense stick’s time, Zhang Yuan twisted his neck, ending his suffering.

Then absolved him.

Of course, the other corpse was dealt with similarly.

Once everything was resolved, Zhang Yuan donned a fitting night outfit.

This set of clothes belonged to the group’s leader, a Tier Three Transformation Realm Martial Artist known as Seventh Brother.

He was of similar build to Zhang Yuan.

In reality, he was quite capable and experienced in the martial world.

He had done a lot of robbery, sneak attacks, and assassinations of this sort.

Yet, he encountered the extraordinary Zhang Yuan.

Defeated with a single encounter.

Not an unfortunate mishap, but a testimony to the saying: frequently walk by the river, and you’re bound to get your feet wet!

Changing into the clothes, Zhang Yuan stepped out of the room.

Plop!

A furry creature dropped in front of him.