Ling Tian Sword God-Chapter 63 - 62 Illusion Technique_1

Inside an inn within the capital city.

Ling Chen had just finished packing, ready to return to the Divine Intent Sect. However, he had only just stepped out of the courtyard when he felt a flurry of petals flutter against his face, giving him a slight shudder. Then, his steps came to a sudden halt. His keen senses, honed through life and death experiences, caused his skin to erupt in waves of chills.

Unbeknownst to him, the inn had become deserted, devoid of any human presence or sound.

Suddenly, a melodious note from a piano string resounded throughout the place. It was so pleasant that it involuntarily induced a sense of intoxication, making it impossible to extricate oneself.

Ling Chen’s expression slowly grew solemn. He lifted his head, looking at the somewhat hazy sky. There, he could vaguely see lights flickering, and the air seemed to ripple subtly.

Ling Chen’s palms tightened gradually, his dark eyes turning exceptionally sharp. He then raised his head, staring fixedly ahead. His cold voice echoed, "Who dares to cast an Illusion Technique in the capital? Such audacity!"

There was still no echo in the entire inn.

It was said that some powerful Illusion Techniques, mental attacks activated through musical rhythm, could put millions of people, or even an entire city, into a deep slumber. The Illusion Technique Ling Chen encountered merely shrouded the inn’s immediate surroundings and was much smaller in scope.

"Your Excellency, are you behaving like a rat, hiding in the dark and too cowardly to reveal yourself? If you’re here for someone, why not do it openly?" Ling Chen sneered. He couldn’t think of anyone else who would target him before his return to the Divine Intent Sect, except for reasons related to Li Tai. This person must be connected with Li Tai somehow.

"You’re Ling Chen, correct?"

A faint voice finally came from ahead. Ling Chen looked up sharply. In the drizzle, a graceful figure holding an oiled-paper umbrella gradually emerged from the distance, appearing in Ling Chen’s sight.

Ling Chen stared at the figure before him; it was a woman. However, her face was concealed by a layer of mist, making it impossible to discern her true features.

However, as he stared at this unfamiliar woman, a strong sense of trepidation washed over Ling Chen. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you, and why are you after me?"

"Hehe, haven’t you already guessed who I am?" The mysterious woman chuckled softly. Gently twirling the flowered umbrella, her vermilion lips could be seen pressing together. "You can call me Hui Ye. I am one of the ’Ten Heroes of the Capital’ whom you disdain."

"Hui Ye? Princess Huiye, also known as the ’Mysterious Woman’." Ling Chen’s pupils contracted slightly. Her name was renowned throughout the capital, far surpassing the likes of Li Tai. Compared to him, this Princess Huiye was on a completely different level.

Illusionists, weapon refiners, alchemists, array formation masters... apart from the orthodox cultivation of True Qi, these unique paths were also incredibly dazzling. However, pursuing them required exceptionally demanding talents. Many with extraordinary aptitude for cultivation might not progress smoothly on these paths. Conversely, some considered mediocre in cultivation might possess astonishing talent in these alternative fields. As the saying goes, "When Heaven closes a door, it opens a window." This adage was quite applicable on the Mixed Yuan Continent.

Generally speaking, Illusionists held a higher status than traditional warriors on the Mixed Yuan Continent because few possessed the talent for Illusion Techniques. Cultivating Illusion Techniques required immense mental power. It was said that legendary Illusionists could conjure terrifying Heart Demon illusions and invisibly slay a Top Sky Apex Strong.

Among the "Ten Heroes of the Capital," there was only one Illusionist, and that was Princess Huiye.

"Unexpectedly, despite being a disciple of the Divine Intent Sect, you know of this humble little lady’s name," Princess Huiye said with a laugh, her voice surprisingly melodious.

"You dare to act within the capital? That violates the Imperial Court’s prohibitions. If discovered by the Forbidden Army, even as a princess, you will face severe punishment," Ling Chen said, his eyes glinting.

"That’s why I painstakingly spent all night setting up this illusion array. No one outside will know what happens here," Princess Huiye replied.

"What exactly do you wish to do, Your Excellency?" Ling Chen frowned. He had only heard of Illusion Techniques before; this was his first actual encounter.

"What? I heard that at the Cui Yu Building, you were spouting arrogant nonsense, looking down on everyone, and showing no regard for the ’Ten Heroes of the Capital.’ Why the sudden cowardice now?" Princess Huiye laughed coldly.

"I fear the princess may have misunderstood," Ling Chen shook his head. "I never said such things. Li Tai must have fanned the flames out of personal resentment. His words cannot be easily believed."

"Enough with your nonsense." Princess Huiye wouldn’t listen to Ling Chen’s explanation, nor did she intend to. Ling Chen had humiliated Li Tai in public, which was a slap in the face for the "Ten Heroes of the Capital." Whether Li Tai’s words were true or false, she planned to teach Ling Chen a harsh lesson today and make him suffer.

"If you’re capable, break my Illusion Technique. If you can’t, then kneel, admit your inferiority, and I might consider undoing the illusion array and letting you go," Princess Huiye said indifferently.

"I’m sorry, but that’s not possible." Seeing that reasoning was futile, Ling Chen didn’t bother wasting more words. If this woman wanted to force him to submit, then he would let his strength do the talking. I’ve also been wanting to witness the extent of Princess Huiye’s Illusion Technique.

Ling Chen drew his Heavenly Emperor Heavy Sword. Truthfully, he was rather anticipating what it would be like to face an Illusionist.

"That’s more like it. But I imagine you’ll regret this." Princess Huiye gave a faint smile, then flicked her fingers. Her form scattered into countless flower petals, and that bewitching melody from the instrument sounded once more.

That figure holding the umbrella had been an illusion. Princess Huiye’s true self was likely in a safe location nearby, concentrating on playing her prized Illusion Sound Piano.

"Consider it your good fortune to personally experience the power of my ’Illusion Piano Sound.’" Princess Huiye sneered. The myriad petals in the sky suddenly whistled downwards, sweeping towards Ling Chen like a rain of blades.

Faced with such a bizarre offensive, Ling Chen’s heart jumped. This seemingly unprompted assault left him at a loss as to how to defend.

"God Gate Gathering!" Ling Chen quickly stepped back. He planted the Heavenly Emperor Heavy Sword before him, and a thin wall of Qi seemed to form, shielding him.

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