<h4>Chapter 847: Chapter 849: Ancient Martial Artist</h4>


    Thest sentence served as a warning to them, and many understood, but there were still a few who left angrily, shaking their sleeves.


    They did not leave with the main group but acted independently.


    Fangding Mountain was deste with no cover, and being people of Ancient Martial Arts, they didn’t need to walk directly to descend. Some took the short way down where there were fewer people.


    Long Ang heard Jian Chunqiu’s words and felt a slight sense of regret, but faced with such a situation, he didn’t say much more.


    After all, he had agreed to the duel with the Ancient Martial Artists, and it was because of his match today that had been canceled.


    Long Ang could not shirk responsibility.


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    On Fangding Mountain, many people remained because the ck Witch Sect hadn’t left. They didn’t know why the ck Witch Sect had suddenly appeared, but it certainly wasn’t for anything good.


    Jian Chunqiu smiled faintly and said to the people of the ck Witch Sect, "Elder Hei, there’s nothing more on Fangding Mountain. Are you nning to continue enjoying the scenery here?"


    These words were intended to urge them to leave.


    However, Hei Wugui remained impassive, standing calmly with his hands behind his back, "Elder Jian, although Fangding Mountain is not what it used to be, it’s always nice to enjoy the scenery. Why, are we in the way of Elder Jian?"


    Jian Chunqiu didn’t want to directly confront them. He smiled slightly, "Since Elder Hei is so interested, I won’t disturb your enjoyment of the scenery then."


    After he spoke, he turned to the remaining Ancient Martial Artists and said, "Alright, today’s match is temporarily canceled, you should all go back."


    Chu Ge was continuously observing the surroundings. He felt something was off, but couldn’t pinpoint what, yet the atmosphere around gave him a sense of danger.


    Many Ancient Martial Artists descended the mountain from the back, when suddenly, a painful scream echoed from there.


    Jian Chunqiu and Chu Ge exchanged a nce, their hearts sinking as the danger they anticipated seemed to unfold.


    Those who hadn’t descended yet rushed toward the back, and when they saw what had happened, they gasped in shock.


    They saw three to five people lying at the foot of the mountain, their bodies already mutted, with wisps of green gas lingering around.


    Chu Ge frowned and asked, "What is that?"


    Jian Chunqiu gently shook his head, "It’s not yet clear."


    He pondered for a moment and then loudly addressed everyone, "Be careful and don’t act rashly. Stay on the mountain top for now and don’t go down."


    After Jian Chunqiu finished speaking, he transmitted his energy and flew into the air toward the foot of the mountain.


    Chu Ge followed closely behind, and even Long Ang, unable to suppress his curiosity, went along.


    As for the others, though puzzled and curious, they obediently followed Jian Chunqiu’s instructions and stayed on the mountaintop.


    Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, Jian Chunqiu did not directly approach the bodies, as he noticed the air bing murky; it was obviously poison gas.


    But what surprised him was that this poison gas wasn’t known to be from the ck Witch Sect. Could it be a new poison fog developed by them?


    As doubts flickered through Jian Chunqiu’s mind, two figures appeared in his peripheral vision.


    "What’s going on?" Chu Ge asked.


    Jian Chunqiu expected Chu Ge toe down, but was surprised to find someone else following him. When he saw who it was, he was somewhat taken aback.


    "Why did Group Leader Long Ange down too? Aren’t you afraid of getting involved?"


    Long Ang chuckled, "If Elder Jian and Mr. Chu aren’t afraid, what have I got to be afraid of?"


    Chu Ge curiously looked up at him, "You know me?"


    Though he had interacted with the people of Dragon Group, it was his first time seeing Long Ang, and the fact that Long Ang knew him surprised him.


    Long Ang nodded, "Mr. Chu arrived in Capital City and cured Old Master Nangong, who wouldn’t know you?"


    Chu Ge smiled, aware that Long Ang’s words were merely polite. The understanding between the Ancient Martial Artsmunity and Dragon Group wasn’t built on gossip.


    Clearly, he must have investigated him, but since Long Ang was unwilling to admit it, Chu Ge didn’t press further.


    Chu Ge no longer dwelled on the matter and turned to look at Jian Chunqiu, asking, "Uncle Jian, any discoveries?"


    Jian Chunqiu shook his head, "This poison gas doesn’t appear to be the work of the ck Witch Sect."


    Chu Ge also nodded, as he was quite familiar with the ck Witch Sect, and these poison mists were indeed not their doing.


    To kill several Ancient Martial Artists in an instant with these poison mists, even making their skin begin to decay, showed the poison’s extraordinary nature.


    If the ck Witch Sect had such poison mists guarding their base, they wouldn’t have reached this state.


    "Could it be the work of those Shadow Assassins?"


    Chu Ge recalled that while in Su City, he had also been poisoned by them, losing all his martial arts; their poison was colorless and tasteless, even Chu Ge couldn’t avoid it, proving their use of poison was more advanced than the ck Witch Sect.


    Jian Chunqiu was silent for a moment, "Indeed, they’re skilled in using poison, but their poisons are colorless and tasteless, unlike these that can instantly rot corpses, which isn’t their style."


    Chu Ge’s gaze fell on the bodies, noticing ck dots on their necks.


    "They likely weren’t poisoned."


    Chu Ge suddenly spoke, "Look at their necks, those are bite marks."


    Long Ang also noticed this, narrowing his eyes in thought before slowly speaking, "These are bites from the ck Bat."


    ck Bat?


    "It was indeed the ck Witch Sect!"


    Chu Ge scoffed, then asked, "But what about the green poison fog?"


    Jian Chunqiu’s lips curled with contempt, "Blinding Technique."


    Chu Ge looked at him in surprise, "Blinding Technique?"


    Jian Chunqiu’s eyes suddenly shot upward to the mountain, silently cursing. He quickly gathered his energy and flew towards the mountain.


    Chu Ge and Long Ang followed closely behind.


    Sure enough, when they reached the top, they found Hei Wugui leading other ck Witch Sect members in an attack on the Ancient Martial Artists.


    However, what puzzled him was how just a few people could easily repel andpletely defeat hundreds of Ancient Martial Artists.


    Now, the Ancient Martial Artists had formed a circle, using True Qi to create a massive Protective Shield.