Chapter 12985 Assassination

Chapter 12985 Assassination
The towering city wall, built of solid bluestone, has withstood the erosion of wind and rain but still stands, demonstrating the former glory and tenacity of the Jiang family.

On the city wall, the patrolling guards stood tall and had sharp eyes, always guarding this territory belonging to the Jiang family.

Ling Xiao stood on a secluded hillside, his eyes gazing through the layers of trees at the towering city. A complex emotion surged in his heart, with both awe for the Jiang family's strength and determination for the upcoming challenge.

He knew very well that although the Jiang family had declined in recent years, a lean camel was still bigger than a horse, and its strength should not be underestimated. Especially the Jiang family mansion located in the core of Jiangcheng, which was heavily guarded, like an impenetrable rock, standing in front of all peepers.

"Even in the bitter cold of the northern border and the scorching heat of the southern region, I have never seen such a huge family force." Ling Xiao secretly sighed in his heart. He was well aware of the difficulties and dangers of this journey, but it also strengthened his determination to fight for the justice and beliefs in his heart.

Jin Yan stood beside him, also gazing at the city, his eyes flashing with the same firmness and determination as Ling Xiao's. The two of them didn't need to say much, they already understood each other tacitly, and together they embarked on this road full of unknowns and challenges.

Ling Xiao and Jin Yan, the two figures were like ghosts in the night, stepping silently into the border of Jiang City. They carefully shuttled between the bustling streets and alleys, and every step seemed so cautious, as if they even deliberately lightened their breathing to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

Although they were on the outskirts of Jiang City, they could still feel an invisible pressure here. It was the majesty and inviolable aura emanating from the Jiang family as a giant in the East China Sea.

"The guarding is indeed very strict..." Ling Xiao muttered to himself. His eyes swept over the patrolling guards. They walked in step with alert eyes. It was obvious that they were elites who had undergone rigorous training.

However, such a scene did not frighten Ling Xiao at all. Instead, it aroused his fighting spirit and strategy.

Jin Yan followed Ling Xiao closely, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation, and he was clearly confident about the next move. "Boss, are we going to charge right in?" He lowered his voice, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

However, Ling Xiao shook his head gently, and that action revealed a kind of calmness and depth.

"No!" Ling Xiao's answer was brief and powerful. He explained, "The situation is unclear, so we can't act rashly. The Jiang family has a deep foundation. If we rush in rashly, we may fall into their trap. I want the Jiang family to feel that no matter where they are, they are surrounded by enemies. I want them to be afraid and not even dare to step out of their home easily."

At this point, a cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. It was a determination to be ruthless to the enemy, and also a belief that victory was inevitable.

He turned to look at Jin Yan and continued, "Jin Yan, we will split into two groups and act separately. We must use assassinations to weaken the power of the Jiang family little by little, making them feel desperate and helpless."

Jin Yan smiled knowingly when he heard this. He instantly understood Ling Xiao's intention. The two smiled at each other. There was no need to say more. The tacit understanding and trust were already deeply imprinted in each other's hearts.

Afterwards, they quickly separated and disappeared into the crowd like two flashes of lightning, each looking for their own battlefield to carry out the silent yet thrilling assassination mission.

Jin Yan's figure was like a faint shadow in the night, blending silently into the surrounding darkness, as if he had never existed.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, stood there with his eyes closed. The aura around him began to subtly change, as if he was having some kind of mysterious communication with the surrounding air, light and shadow, and even the entire space.

With a slight fluctuation, Ling Xiao's body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, but was reassembled in an instant, but this time, he was no longer alone.

Hundreds of clones that looked exactly like him appeared out of nowhere. They were wearing the same night clothes as Ling Xiao, with stern faces and unquestionable murderous intent in their eyes.

These clones are not physical entities, but are condensed from Ling Xiao's spiritual power and willpower. They blend silently into the shadows and darkness around them and become true night walkers.

Ling Xiao maintained close communication with each clone through a special mind-body connection. He could clearly sense the position, status, and surrounding environment of each clone. He was like a commander, calmly analyzing every detail on the battlefield and then issuing silent orders.

"Go, no need to show mercy!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and hundreds of clones rushed out. Since the Jiang family had already done something extreme, there was no need for him to show mercy. After all, it had come to a life-and-death situation.

The clones began to move, moving like ghosts through every corner of the Jiang family's residence. They used their perfect control of darkness to quietly approach the unsuspecting warriors.

Some clones use their own speed advantage to instantly appear behind the warriors, flick their fingers lightly, and a subtle spiritual power wave penetrates the warriors' vital points;

Some clones are good at hiding and camouflage. They can perfectly blend into the surrounding environment and wait for the best opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.
Other clones are good at psychological tactics. They distract the fighters by making tiny noises or changes in light and shadow, thus creating opportunities for other clones.

The entire assassination process was without the sound of swords and sabers clashing, nor fierce shouting and struggling. Only the figures of those warriors suddenly falling down and the faint smell of blood in the air silently told of the cruelty and determination of this assassination.

Ling Xiao stood in the distance, observing all this quietly. There was no expression on his face, but a complex light flashed in his tightly closed eyes.

He knew that this assassination was not only a blow to the Jiang family, but also a test of his will and ability. He had to ensure that each clone could complete the task accurately and without error, while also avoiding any possible accidents and exposure.

As time went by, the warriors in the Jiang family's base fell one after another, while Ling Xiao's clones continued to wander in the darkness like ghosts, looking for the next target. This silent killing was like a carefully planned dance, and every movement and every detail was full of deadly beauty and cruelty.

Although these clones sound not very powerful, only one tenth of Ling Xiao's power, but because Ling Xiao is strong enough, these clones are actually not weak. At least the ordinary warriors of the Jiang family are definitely not their opponents.