Chapter 134: Eight Cold Hells (1)
0% As night fell, Seojun quietly slipped out of the alley.
With each step, his figure grew increasingly indistinct.
One step and he became hazy like fog, another step and he dissolved into darkness, and with a final step, he vanished without a trace.
It was the Shadow Concealment Technique he’d been practicing occasionally.
Inspired by Yehwa’s technique from the Hidden Sword in Darkness, it used his inner power to blend with the surrounding environment.
This way, he escaped visual detection, scent, and qi sense, while erasing traces like footsteps by mimicking the Blood Crow Sect assassins he’d observed so many times.
He named it Shadowless Under the Moon.
Seojun leaped effortlessly over the Blood Crow Sect’s main gate, leaving no shadow behind.
Guards stood watch, but they sensed nothing amiss. They continued their surveillance with their usual complacency.
Seojun passed them and walked leisurely through the Blood Crow Sect’s interior before suddenly furrowing his brow.
A faint smell of blood permeated the air—embedded in the very building.