One first-level Force Wind Mage could only condense one Wind Blade. With each level gained, the number doubled. A sixth-level Swift Wind user had as many as twenty Wind Blades.

Bang, bang, bang... Amidst the crisscrossing Wind Blades, the furniture shattered one after another, and the baseball cap man's body was torn apart like a bubble.

Star Illusion? Fengshen Zhiyi frowned, then saw the baseball cap man appear in front, a dagger in his left hand, a gun in his right, raising the muzzle and constantly shooting at him.

The handsome and elegant Fengshen Zhiyi suddenly felt a warning, ignoring the enemy and bullets in front. He raised his hand and pushed to the right, the airflow whistling and condensing into a Wind Wall.

Wind Wall, a skill of the Saint stage!

The Wind Wall was the only defensive skill of a Wind Mage, condensed from a high-speed flow of air. The faster the speed of the blades and bullets, the stronger the rebound.

The weakness was that the defensive effect was weak against heavy and slow weapons.

"Bang, bang," two deafening gunshots rang out, but not from the front, but from the right.

Two golden bullets hit the high-speed flowing air wall and were instantly deflected, one embedded in the ceiling, and the other pierced the bedding and disappeared.

Although a Wind Mage could not resist illusions, they could sense the enemy's true position through changes in airflow.

In the sound of gunfire, the illusion was broken without being attacked, and the baseball cap man appeared on the right.

Fengshen Zhiyi neither looked at the stray bullets nor paid attention to the enemy. He pressed his palm on Jia Feizhang's shoulder, pushing him into the seat. With his other hand, he lifted upwards violently.

"Whoosh~" The airflow in the bedroom rose from the ground, instantly becoming violent. Furniture, quilts, computers, and all other items were lifted onto the ceiling.

In this enclosed space, with a full range of attacks, the enemy had nowhere to hide. This was a sealing item specifically prepared to deal with Night Wanderers. Among the various professions, there was no shortage of items with sealing and confinement functions. No profession's escape technique was flawless.

The baseball cap man was swept towards the ceiling along with the debris, making a heavy thud.

Fengshen Zhiyi immediately activated Wind Blades, condensing a full thirty-two blades, sharp enough to cut gold and break jade. With a wave of his hand, he struck at the blown-away enemy.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff." The baseball cap man, pressed against the ceiling, disintegrated in the Wind Blades. Severed limbs and internal organs fell to the floor, making a "pat-a" sound.

Huh? Fengshen Zhiyi was stunned. Although he was very confident in the attack power of his Wind Blades, it was somewhat unexpected that it was so easy to kill the enemy.

The enemy didn't even have any decent defensive items? Fengshen Zhiyi focused his eyes and examined the severed limbs on the floor. He saw that the flesh was pale and the organs were dark, without a drop of fresh blood.

Among the incomplete flesh and blood, a palm-sized keyboard, engraved with constellations, rolled down.

"This..." Fengshen Zhiyi's face changed slightly.

Just then, a cold wind swept towards the balding middle-aged man, Jia Feizhang.

Without time to think, Fengshen Zhiyi grabbed a thunder and lightning mark badge and slapped it on Jia Feizhang's chest.

"Zzz" Bright blue electric arcs leaped out of Jia Feizhang's body, repelling the yin wind.

The power of the lightning attribute was extremely yang and strong, and had a strong restraining effect on spirits and wronged souls.

Fengshen Zhiyi grabbed a blue and red cloak, shook it open, and draped it over his back. In an instant, bright blue light surged in his eyes, a lightning mark appeared on his forehead, and crackling electric arcs bounced and leaped around him.

Fengshen Zhiyi did not attack immediately. He looked at the yin wind swirling around in the bedroom, and said elegantly and calmly, "Using a Yin Corpse to pretend to be the main body is indeed a good strategy. Among the various professions, very few can deal with spirits. Once the action fails, you can simply abandon the Yin Corpse and the spirit can retreat calmly."

"I was also deceived by you when I saw you use Star Teleportation just now. But since we know you are a high-level Night Wanderer, how could we not be prepared?" As he spoke, he condensed a lightning whip, "Crackling," sparks flew, and electric ions raged in the air.

The yin wind darted around like an ant on a hot pot, unable to escape, and unable to possess, as it would be bounced away by the power of the lightning attribute. It watched helplessly as it was constantly struck by the lightning whip, and its aura rapidly weakened.

Fengshen Zhiyi waved the whip while waiting for his companions to assist.

"Heh, I already said that since we know you are a Star Official, how could we not be prepared? Your Ruler-level companion has been sniped by our Alliance Leader and Elder."

"It is said that Star Officials are cunning and wretched, and it is indeed true. If the main body came with the aid of a Yin Corpse and a vengeful spirit, it would really take some effort to kill you."

"But now, slowly wait for death and welcome your end."

Suddenly, a sharp dagger pierced Fengshen Zhiyi's chest.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his body stiffened. The movement of waving the whip suddenly stopped. Fengshen Zhiyi could hardly believe it, and turned his head to look at Jia Feizhang, who had always been protected by him.

The balding middle-aged man's lips curled up, his eyes malicious and playful: "Who told you that we came alone?"

"You, you are..." Fengshen Zhiyi covered his chest and staggered back, "You are the spirit servant just now, no, you are also a Star Official."

He understood that there were two Star Officials hidden in the Yin Corpse, two spirits hidden.

One of them had already taken over Jia Feizhang when he initially possessed him, devouring his soul and memories. The subsequent conversations, and the baseball cap man's actions to recall the spirit servant, were all to deceive him, who was hiding by the window.

Jia Feizhang smiled: "Are you still dreaming if you talk about strategy with a Star Official? Heh, only you fools from outside dare to come to the Second District, and dare to play with a Star Official like this."

Fengshen Zhiyi's face was ashen. Ignoring the injury in his chest, he violently lifted his hands and unleashed a hurricane that devoured everything.

In the candy store, Yuan Zhangyuanqing pondered silently: The Second District does not produce Night Wanderers. Is this Star Palace someone recruited by Sky Punishment, or are they from the Second District?

If it's the latter, is it a Star Official from the Taiyi Sect or Dark Rose?

Hmm, it can't be so absolute either. Since the advent of the Light Compass prophecy, various organizations have begun to purposefully recruit Night Wanderers.

It is entirely in line with the situation to have a few Night Wanderer Star Officials in the big organizations outside.

"You seem a little distracted?" Cao Qianxiu looked at the opposite side with bright eyes. "Don't tell me you're sleepy."

The store had already closed, and half of the lights were turned off, the other half were left for them. The boss refused to work overtime, the boss was a soup-cooking expert, wouldn't even do it for money, but he was still a good person, giving the lock and keys to the two of them, telling them to remember to turn off the lights and lock the door, grumbling as he left.

The boss knew Cao Qianxiu.

"Don't you know that Night Wanderers are workaholics?" Zhang Yuanqing looked towards Curry Street: "Your Enforcer is in danger!"

Cao Qianxiu looked blank, not understanding. Before she could ask in detail, the group leader Ziqiang Buxi's hurried and solemn voice came from the earpiece: "All members gather. Something happened on Curry Street. Fengshen Zhiyi is in danger. Support immediately."

Cao Qianxiu's eyes widened instantly.

"Roger!" Zhang Yuanqing pressed the earpiece and replied.

Then he looked at the dazed girl: "During the mission, you must maintain absolute calm. No news can shake your mentality, otherwise you will die." After saying that, he strode out of the candy store.

Zhang Yuanqing said this on purpose, the purpose was to establish a mature, stable, and experienced image in front of Cao Qianxiu, to facilitate the subsequent exposure of his true level.

Cao Qianxiu finally reacted and quickly got up and followed out, and by the way, pulled down the rolling shutter door.

Out of Curry Street, about one kilometer away from the candy store. With the speed of Cao Qianxiu and Zhang Yuanqing, they arrived at the designated location in less than half a minute.

It was one thirty in the morning, and there were few pedestrians on Tang Street. Half of the entire district was plunged into darkness, and half was barely shrouded in light.

In the street full of parked cars, Zhang Yuanqing saw many people gathered under a certain apartment building from a distance. Anxious faces looked up at a certain window.

Lightning flashed in the window, but no sound was heard.

Several young people wearing baseball caps held computers, keyboards hovering over everyone's heads, typing with one hand. Further up were Wind Mages gliding in the wind.

First-level Wind Mages did not have the ability to fly, but they could glide.

"Judge!" A voice came from above the two's heads. Zhang Yuanqing and Cao Qianxiu looked up and saw a figure gliding from the sky on the wind.

This was a girl of six or seven years old, with a round face, remaining baby fat, and extremely bright, watery eyes.

She was wearing a white knitted sweater, light-colored slim jeans, and dressed youthfully, sweetly and movingly.

At this time, the girl's round and sweet face was full of anxiety.

"Baixue, what's going on?" Cao Qianxiu asked anxiously.

Snow White glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, without time to pay attention and exchange greetings, grabbed Cao Qianxiu's arm, and said anxiously: "I heard from the group leader that Enforcer Fengshen's plan was to close the door and beat the dog, imprisoning the murderer in the residence, so that it would not hurt ordinary people, and also prevent him from escaping."

"But the drone just filmed that Enforcer Fengshen was seriously injured and in critical condition."

Cao Qianxiu's face sank: "You are gathered here because you can't break the ban and can't rescue him?"

Snow White nodded vigorously: "The group leader has contacted the organization's high-level officials, but, but the feedback received is to wait a little longer."

She frowned delicately, stomping her feet anxiously: "We can wait, but Enforcer Fengshen can't wait. The high-level officials don't know what they're doing!"

As she spoke, several other people came up.

The leader was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth, with a square face, buzz cut, strong body, and sharp, clear eyes, giving people a very positive feeling.

Behind him were three people, one was a chubby black T-shirt youth, wearing black-rimmed glasses, whose appearance and temperament perfectly matched the "fat house" image.

One was a rebellious young man, with a short ponytail, handsome features, but combined, gave people an uncomfortable feeling, too sharp and too rebellious.

One was an honest and simple youth, with ordinary features and height, but a burly and thick body.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced over the four of them, completed the seating arrangement through temperament and physiognomy, and identified their identities.

"We have already contacted Enforcer 'Huangfeng Guai', and he is coming soon. Don't worry everyone." Ziqiang Buxi first explained the situation to Cao Qianxiu, and then nodded slightly to Zhang Yuanqing.

"Great." "Snow White breathed a sigh of relief. Huangfeng Guai was a level 4 Swift Wind user. Although he was far from comparable to Fengshen Zhiyi, he was at least a Saint.

Cao Qianxiu looked around at her teammates and said, "Why is this happening? The organization's high-level officials should have a thorough plan, how could they be so embarrassed?"

The group members looked at each other, speechless.

Even Ziqiang Buxi, who had just said that the organization would naturally arrange it, was speechless for a moment.

The organization seemed to have crashed. Seeing that no one responded, Cao Qianxiu subconsciously looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing looked towards the window: "No matter how thorough the plan is, it is equivalent to an open-book exam for Star Officials. The organization's high-level officials can't come, they must have been entangled."

"Never try to ambush Star Officials. In terms of layout ability, among the various professions of the Spirit Realm, none can compare with Star Officials. The organization's high-level officials have too little experience dealing with Night Wanderers."

The rebellious Siren doctor Lin Shengsheng snorted: "What's the use of saying these things after the fact."

Siren is the fire master of the First District, right? No, more owe-beating than a fire master. A fire master speaks without thinking, and a siren is good at provoking.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him. After being a Spirit Realm Walker for so long, he has learned to be tolerant. Some professions just speak without thinking. You have to accept it.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and a middle-aged man in pajamas swept across the night sky.

The members of the Anti-Black and White Alliance below breathed a sigh of relief and shouted "Enforcer Huangfeng Guai".

The middle-aged man looked at the window where the lightning was flashing, ignored the members on the street, and spread his hands, causing the surrounding airflow to boil.

The strong wind stirred up dust and garbage, blowing so that the members below could not open their eyes.

Under the control of the middle-aged man, the boiling airflow condensed into Wind Blades, and the Wind Blades then condensed into larger Wind Blades.

In the expectant gazes of Snow White and others, the middle-aged Enforcer Huangfeng Guai pushed out with both palms forcefully.

"Whoosh~"

The wind howled, and the six-meter-long Wind Blade suddenly slashed out and hit the membrane-like barrier.

The membrane vibrated violently twice, then recovered, and the Wind Blade disintegrated into a strong wind.

It was a bit embarrassing that he didn't break the ban.

The expectant gazes of the members solidified, and their expressions also stiffened.

Enforcer Huangfeng Guai's face changed slightly.

"It, it didn't succeed" Cao Qianxiu's face paled.

The expressions of the members of Group Six became solemn.

It was too late to save Enforcer Fengshen. Unless the Alliance Leader could arrive immediately, Enforcer Fengshen would die.

How long can a person in a desperate situation last? Swift Wind users are not professions with high defense and high self-healing ability. It was already very difficult to last until now.

"What to do, what to do?" Snow White was so anxious that she was about to cry.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's phone "dinged". He took out his phone to check the information: "Main body, it has been determined that there are no high-level Spirit Realm Walkers lurking around. I have disguised myself and Tongtian Jiaozhu can appear at any time."

Zhang Yuanqing replied: "Wait for me to break the ban as a swordsman, and then you take action.!"

The clone replied: "Roger!"

Zhang Yuanqing put away his phone and walked towards the apartment building. In the process, he opened the item bar and grabbed a two-foot-long bronze sword.

Cao Qianxiu behind him was stunned and called out: "What are you going to do?"