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Heavenly Moon Sect, Xue Ying's residence.
Xue Ying, the mysterious masked youth was adorned in white flowing robes with the bearing of an ethereal figure merged into a chromatic painting. Suddenly, his senses twitched and then he tweaked his fingers emitting a crack sound.
A massive amount of black petals of broken flowers gathered around to form two distinct figures. One was a humanoid figure with aquiline features on his face.
The other had a bearish structure with a human face and two protruding horns on each side of his head.
However, a corruptible presence of dark aura flocked around the figures of the two.
"How was it..." Xue Ying's gentle voice questioned emotionlessly. His indifferent figure backed the two figures as he asked.
"Failed assassination, he allegedly possesses traces of dark qi" the horned humanoid spoke saliently.