Abyss Walker

Chapter 231 The Temple of Dugu (Part 2)

Dugu Jianling moved like lightning, instantly drawing his Thunder Sword, the blade instantly enveloped in dazzling electric light.

The moment he swung his sword, a thunderous sword aura swept across the water like a storm, stirring up arcs of electricity. These arcs leaped on the water's surface, like angry lightning bolts attempting to sever the source of the water's flow.

However, the water seemed to be driven by some powerful force, and even when struck by the electric arc, it only paused briefly before surging forward again.

While they were busy dealing with the crisis at the water station, more men in black poured out from both sides of the passage.

These newly appeared enemies are more numerous than before, more agile, and better equipped, clearly indicating that they were well-prepared and had come prepared.

Their eyes gleamed with a cold light, and the weapons in their hands gleamed coldly in the dim light, making them seem like messengers of death.

"It seems they were prepared." Yun Muhan's voice sounded exceptionally calm amidst the clamor of water and sword energy, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

The ice sword and the poison sword appeared simultaneously in his hand, their blades radiating a chilling aura and an eerie green light, respectively.

With a slight flick of Yun Muhan's wrist, the sword energies of Ice Dragon Descending and Poison Dragon Eroding the Sun intertwined, forming an icy poison storm that swept towards the enemy.

Wherever his sword energy passed, ice crystals and poisonous mist intertwined, freezing or poisoning enemies, who collapsed to the ground, struggling in agony.

Dugu Jianling's swordsmanship is more direct. He draws his sword, and the sword light is like a storm. Every swing of the sword carries an unparalleled momentum, as if he wants to tear apart all obstacles.

His swordsmanship was swift and fierce; each swing of his sword took the life of an enemy, and blood splattered in the air, like a bloody dance.

The battle erupted again, but this time the number and strength of the enemies were not to be underestimated. Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling stood back to back, their figures appearing exceptionally resolute amidst the shimmering water and sword energy.

They must be more careful, and every attack must be precise; the slightest carelessness could allow the enemy to take advantage of their weaknesses.

The water flow from the water source was becoming increasingly rapid, and the water on the ground was already above ankle level, which brought more uncertainty to the battle.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling must maintain their offensive while also preventing themselves from slipping.

Water splashed up from their feet from time to time, but their movements were not affected at all, as if they had long been used to this complex environment.

Just as the battle reached its climax, a sharp whistle suddenly rang out, shattering the clamor of the battlefield.

As if receiving some kind of instruction, the man in black suddenly stopped attacking and quickly retreated.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized, as if they had undergone rigorous training, and they disappeared at the end of the passage in the blink of an eye.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling watched their retreating figures warily, without giving chase. Instead, they quickly adjusted their breathing, preparing to deal with the possible next round of attacks.

Dugu Jianling frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Why did they retreat?"

Yun Muhan frowned, his voice tinged with seriousness: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. We must speed things up and find the Dugu Yan Sword as soon as possible."

The two continued deeper into the temple, but this time their pace was much slower, and they took each step with extreme caution.

The stone path underfoot became slippery from the rushing water, and every step required careful consideration to avoid slipping.

They knew that the enemy could reappear at any time, and the next attack could be even more ferocious and deadly.

Deep within the temple, the sound of water grew louder, as streams of water gushed from the stone walls, forming a small waterfall. The water crashed against the rocks, producing a deafening roar, and the mist filled the air, as if draping the entire space in a mysterious veil.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling stood in front of the waterfall, their figures appearing and disappearing in the mist, as if they might be swallowed up by the powerful current at any moment.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling stood before the waterfall, the roar of the water and the billowing mist severely limiting their vision. They knew that this waterfall was not only a natural barrier, but also possibly one of the mechanisms designed by the temple's architect to protect the Dugu Yan Sword.

The waterfall's powerful and rapid flow acts as a natural barrier, preventing anyone from getting close.

“We have to get across this waterfall.” Yun Muhan raised his voice so that Dugu Jianling could hear him amidst the sound of the water.

His voice sounded particularly firm amidst the roaring water, each word seeming to strike Dugu Jianling's heart.

Dugu Jianling nodded, his gaze sweeping around the waterfall, searching for possible clues or mechanisms.

His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, not missing a single detail. "There might be a hidden passage behind this waterfall; we need to be careful."

The two cautiously entered the waterfall. The force of the water hitting them was so great that they almost lost their balance.

The icy water droplets hit their faces, the biting cold making their skin tingle slightly. But they did not back down; supporting each other, they walked step by step into the depths of the waterfall.

Yun Muhan gripped his sword tightly, ready to deal with any potential dangers; Dugu Jianling, on the other hand, was constantly on guard, his eyes sharp as he scanned every corner where a trap might be hidden.

Suddenly, Yun Muhan felt something strange on the ground beneath his feet. He immediately stopped and signaled to Dugu Jianling to be careful.

"There's a trap here!" His voice was grave as he stared intently at the stone slab beneath his feet.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling carefully examined the ground. Their sharp eyes quickly spotted the stone slabs that had been almost completely washed away by the water.

Although the surfaces of these stone slabs have been eroded by time and water, you can still see that they are arranged in a specific pattern. This is not accidental, but a deliberate design.

Each stone slab is like a chess piece, and they need to find the right place to land.

The two exchanged a glance; they both knew this might be the key to opening the secret passage. Yun Muhan carefully followed the instructions on the treasure map, stepping onto specific stone slabs.

His movements were as light as a feather, as if afraid that any extra weight would trigger a mechanism. The water rushed past them, but their attention was completely focused on the stone slab beneath their feet.

Yun Muhan's movements were cautious and precise, each step like a silent dance, filled with vigilance against potentially triggering the mechanism.

His eyes were fixed on the stone slabs beneath his feet, and he carefully placed each step in the designated spot.

As Yun Muhan followed, the stone wall behind the waterfall seemed to be pulled away by some mysterious force, slowly moving aside to reveal a hidden passage.

This passage is hidden behind the waterfall and is difficult to find unless you are specifically looking for it.

The water curtain slowly parted to both sides, as if by the magic of nature, revealing to the two a secret leading to the unknown.

The entrance to the passage was shrouded in mist, making it appear exceptionally mysterious, as if it were a gateway to another world.

The passageway was deep and mysterious, emanating an ancient aura carrying a faint scent of dampness and earth. This aura seemed to bear the marks of time, filling one with curiosity about the secrets hidden at the end of the passage.

"We found it!" Dugu Jianling's voice was tinged with excitement, and his eyes gleamed as if he had already seen hope.

However, just as they were about to enter the passage, the waterfall behind them suddenly changed.

The current became even more turbulent, with streams shooting out like arrows, heading straight for their backs. The force of the current was immense, as if it wanted to block everything from the passage.

This sudden change immediately put Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling on edge.

Yun Muhan reacted swiftly, his eyes instantly turning cold, his voice conveying a sense of urgency: "Go in quickly!"

He and Dugu Jianling rushed into the passage with swift and decisive movements, without the slightest hesitation. The passage was narrow, but large enough for the two of them.

They had just steadied themselves when they heard a deafening roar from the waterfall behind them, causing the entire passageway to tremble slightly.

The two looked back and saw that the waterfall's flow had been guided by some mechanism, forming a water wall that completely sealed off the entrance to the passage.

The water wall was incredibly powerful; the sound of the water crashing against the entrance to the passage was like thunder, sending chills down one's spine. A misty fog enveloped the entrance, forming an insurmountable barrier.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling's expressions were grave. They knew that this mechanism was likely designed to prevent unauthorized personnel from entering the passage. They were now trapped inside, and their only way out might be to the other end of the passage.

The two looked at each other and saw determination and resolve in each other's eyes.

Yun Muhan took a deep breath and slowly drew his sword, the blade gleaming coldly in the dim passage.

Dugu Jianling also gripped the Thunder Sword tightly, the lightning on the sword flickering faintly, as if ready to unleash powerful energy at any moment.

They took a deep breath, started walking, and headed deeper into the passage.

The passageway was deep and winding, like a meandering snake with no end in sight.

The air was filled with a damp and ancient atmosphere, with a hint of mold, reminding one of corners forgotten by time.

The walls were covered with moss, a lush green expanse that made the place seem particularly gloomy and cold.

Occasionally, water droplets seeped from the cracks in the stone wall, falling to the ground with a crisp "tap" sound, breaking the silence in the passage.

"It seems we're safe for now." Dugu Jianling breathed a slight sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing slightly, but his eyes remained alert. His voice echoed in the corridor, sounding somewhat empty.

Yun Muhan nodded, but his brows remained furrowed, and a hint of worry lingered in his eyes. "This mechanism is too complex. Those men in black couldn't have retreated without a reason; they must have a backup plan."

The two continued along the passage, their footsteps echoing within, each step exceptionally clear. Their steps were light yet firm, trying to avoid making too much noise.

The air inside the passage was damp and cold, as if it could seep into your bones, making you unconsciously wrap your clothes tighter.

The moss on the walls looked particularly slippery in the dim light, and occasionally small insects crawled in the cracks of the stones, making a soft "rustling" sound.

Yun Muhan's hand occasionally touched the wall lightly, trying to find possible clues or mechanisms. His fingers slid across the moss, feeling the texture and temperature of the stone wall.

Dugu Jianling would occasionally look back at the entrance to the passage, which was blocked by a water wall and appeared and disappeared in the mist, as if it were an insurmountable barrier.

The ground of the passage was uneven, with occasional protruding stones or cracks, but they were able to easily avoid them.

With each step they took, they could feel a slight vibration coming from the depths of the passage, as if something was waiting for them.

Yun Muhan still held his sword in his hand, the blade reflecting a cold light in the dim light, as if ready to deal with any possible danger at any moment.

The two stood one in front of the other, maintaining a certain distance, which made it convenient for them to support each other without being restricted by the narrow space in the passage.