Quick Transmigration: Finding a Successor for a Sect in JX3

Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng ventured deep into the cultivation ruins. They had barely entered the heart of the ruins when they were ambushed. Had they not reacted quickly, they would have been severely injured, if not killed!

The ambushers used the same techniques as the mysterious figures, indicating that Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng had found the right place. The mysterious figures' attacks were ruthless, all aimed at killing the two of them.

Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng's eyes instantly sharpened, and they quickly stood back to back, forming a defensive stance. Hong Fei's spirit sword gleamed with a cold light, and she flashed forward like a ghost, charging towards the enemy. Amidst the clashing sword shadows, each of her moves carried a sharp sword aura, and the wind howled wherever she went.

Sikong Changfeng was not to be outdone. He unleashed a torrent of energy from his spear, creating invisible waves of energy that forced approaching enemies back several steps. He moved nimbly and gracefully, weaving through the enemy's encirclement with ease.

Seeing this, the mysterious figures intensified their attacks. One of them, wielding a long sword, slashed fiercely at Hong Fei. Hong Fei dodged to the side, and with a swift movement of her spirit sword, she left a deep bloody gash on the man's arm.

Sikong Changfeng seized the opportunity and unleashed a set of exquisite spear techniques. His spear thrust was as swift as the wind, directly striking an enemy in the chest. The man instantly coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.

However, the enemy kept pouring in, and Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng's strength gradually waned. But their eyes remained resolute, showing no sign of retreat.

Hong Fei shouted, and the light on her spirit sword shone brightly. She unleashed her ultimate technique, the sword light bursting forth and instantly engulfing several enemies around her. Sikong Changfeng also unleashed his full inner strength, the surrounding air seemingly distorted by his aura.

In this fierce battle, Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng cooperated perfectly, gradually gaining the upper hand.

Seeing that Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng were fighting with increasing ferocity and were no match for them, the mysterious figures quickly retreated after a brief struggle.

Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng followed closely behind the mysterious figures, determined to find out who they were. They had finally found a clue, but they might have lost track of them.

Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng discreetly followed the mysterious figures, trying to discern their destination and whether they could find their hideout.

The night was as dark as ink, the stars hidden. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng, like two ghostly shadows, followed closely behind the group of mysterious figures moving with unpredictable movements. They moved cautiously through the intricate alleyways, each step taken with extreme care, lest they disturb their prey or fall into an even deeper trap.

The mysterious figures moved with a certain rhythm, sometimes as fast as lightning, weaving through narrow gaps; at other times they slowed down, seemingly observing their surroundings. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng, relying on their exceptional lightness skills and keen intuition, maintained a distance that was neither too close nor too far, neither revealing themselves nor letting their target escape their sight.

As their pursuit deepened, they discovered that the mysterious figures eventually converged before a seemingly abandoned temple. The temple's silhouette appeared particularly eerie under the moonlight, and its dilapidated doors and windows swayed in the wind, emitting mournful sounds as if telling tales of past vicissitudes and secrets.

Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with determination. They knew this was likely the mysterious figure's stronghold, or perhaps the location of some clandestine operation. To avoid alerting them, the two decided to approach more cautiously, seeking an opportunity to infiltrate.

Using the surrounding environment as cover, they approached the temple silently. Hong Fei, skilled in light footwork and stealth, led the way, using her agility to avoid potential traps and guards; while Si Kong Chang Feng, proficient in martial arts and strategy, followed closely behind, ready to deal with any unexpected situations.

Just as they were about to step into the temple gates, a deep chanting suddenly came from inside, accompanied by a faint scent of incense, inspiring awe in everyone. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng felt a chill run down their spines, knowing that the real test had begun.

They pushed open the temple door more cautiously, and saw flickering candlelight inside. Several dark figures were kneeling on prayer mats, chanting something in a low voice. These figures were dressed exactly like the mysterious people they had encountered before, clearly one of them. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng held their breath and slowly moved inside, trying to find more clues and evidence.

However, just as they were about to unveil the mystery, a sudden, urgent bell rang, shattering the temple's tranquility. Immediately afterward, the surrounding guards seemed to be activated, rushing into the temple. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng realized the situation was dire and immediately used their movement techniques to fight off the guards.

A fierce chase and battle unfolded within the temple. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng, relying on their exceptional martial arts skills and tacit teamwork, gradually gained the upper hand. However, they also knew that this was only a temporary victory, and that further investigation was needed to completely uncover the mysterious person's true identity.

Hongfei and Sikong Changfeng both knew that the fight just now had alerted the enemy. If they didn't figure things out this time, they didn't know when they would have another chance like this.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with determination. Hong Fei said softly, "We need to find a more secluded place to continue our investigation."

Sikong Changfeng nodded, glanced around, and quickly spotted a seemingly ordinary statue that concealed a hidden mechanism. He gently pushed it, and the statue slowly moved aside, revealing a secret passage. Seeing this, Hongfei immediately followed Sikong Changfeng into the passage.

The passage was pitch black, but both were seasoned martial arts masters, no strangers to darkness. They proceeded cautiously, constantly on guard against any potential dangers. After a winding journey, they finally arrived at a spacious underground chamber.

The candlelight flickered in the secret room, and in the center sat an ancient stone table with several yellowed old books and some strange artifacts. Hong Fei and Sikong Changfeng exchanged a glance, both understanding that these might be the key to unlocking the mystery's identity.

They quickly flipped through the ancient books, searching for clues. Suddenly, Hongfei noticed a yellowed map tucked inside one of the books, marked with an unknown location. A thought struck her, and she handed the map to Sikong Changfeng. After examining it carefully, Sikong Changfeng said in a deep voice, "We've never heard of this place before, but it seems to be related to the mysterious person's whereabouts."

The two decided to head to this unknown location immediately. They knew time was of the essence and they had to uncover the truth before the mysterious figure noticed. So, they once again used their movement techniques to silently leave the underground chamber and head towards their new objective.