"Thud, thud..."
Another barrage of kunai sank into the empty ground.
Ye Chen continued zigzagging toward his locked-on target.
More and more kunai appeared in his hands, and he scattered them toward the "empty ground" as though they cost nothing.
At last, the genjutsu caster could no longer hold back.
"Pfft!"
Space distorted again, and a nearly invisible spatial ripple struck Ye Chen as he charged forward.
Unsurprisingly, his body burst apart like a bubble once again.
Amid the howling wind and sand, a voice could faintly be heard.
"Who exactly are you? How can you use my teacher's forbidden technique?"
The voice drifted unpredictably, its source even harder to pinpoint beneath the cover of the wind and sand.
Yet Ye Chen simply laughed aloud.
"What? Done playing mysterious?"
The drifting voice gave a cold snort.
"Hmph! Answer my question!"
Ye Chen simply stopped where he stood, holding a kunai in each hand, their handles wrapped in talismans.
He answered calmly and confidently.
"You still have the nerve to call him your teacher?"
"Didn't your teacher ever teach you how to treat people politely?"
Sure enough, this blunt reply wounded the genjutsu caster's "fragile" heart.
"Whoosh!"
A dark figure darted through the wind and sand, shifting unpredictably as he charged.
Ye Chen laughed heartily and lunged straight at him.
"Fire Release: Blast Wave Wild Dance!"
As the dark figure lunged forward, his hands frantically formed hand seals.
Amid the distorted space, a wave of flames surged toward Ye Chen like a vortex.
Ye Chen smiled easily and hurled the kunai in his hand straight toward the swirling wave of fire.
His body distorted, then vanished.
"Ninja Art: Flying Thunder God Technique!"
The effects of an S-rank ninjutsu were truly frightening.
The kunai Ye Chen had repeatedly thrown out without restraint