"The three of you, hold him back. I'll go get His Highness and the others!"
After circling around Ye Fanchen, Han Zhengchu had already made his decision.
Now that they were four against one, they could only give Ye Fanchen some pressure. If he were to charge forward now, it would be no different from seeking death!
Four Late Stage Chaotic Realm experts working together were still unable to suppress Ye Fanchen. Other than asking for help from Liu Chengfeng or Xue Ren, they were helpless against Ye Fanchen.
Meng Qi and the other two's faces turned cold. The female assassin whose aura was slightly weaker than Han Zhengchu's opened her mouth as though she wanted to say something. But in the end, she swallowed her words.
No one was willing to stay here and hold Ye Fanchen back. After all, his strength was too terrifying. If this brat were to risk his life, the three of them would face the risk of dying even if they worked together!
But to this King's Mansion, no one was more familiar with it than Han Zhengchu. Furthermore, Liu Chengfeng and Xue Ren were both in seclusion. Only with Han Zhengchu's identity could he bypass the guards and enter their seclusion grounds to summon these two super experts!
Ye Fanchen's eyes turned slightly. With a light wave of his right hand, a silver-white sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword was slanted towards the ground as he held it horizontally in front of Han Zhengchu.
The three purple-robed assassins were already enough to give him a headache. If Han Zhengchu were to summon another expert, perhaps his thoughts of ending his grudge today would vanish!
"Sou — —"
"Dang — —"
The sharp sound of wind breaking and metal colliding rang out at the same time.
Meng Qi's first copper arrow was deflected by Ye Fanchen's sword. This time, Meng Qi did not intend to shoot another rain of arrows. Instead, he quickly retreated, distancing himself from Ye Fanchen!
Han Zhengchu's feet moved slightly as he quickly returned to the mountain. Like an ape entering the forest, he disappeared without a trace in a few leaps!
"Alright." Ye Fanchen glanced at the forest where Han Zhengchu had disappeared and pointed his sword at Meng Qi's chest. "Looks like I have to kill this guy first."
Meng Qi was undoubtedly a troublesome opponent, and this kid seemed to be a bit special. This was the first time Ye Fanchen had seen someone whose spiritual energy had been sealed by Zhenjiang recover so quickly.
"Give me an DPS environment!"
A large amount of spiritual energy returned to his body and Meng Qi's pale face regained some color. He shouted at the indifferent male and female assassins.
At the same time, Meng Qi's body was still rapidly retreating, even though Ye Fanchen was only holding the hilt of his silver-white sword and walking towards him step by step.
The male assassin nodded lightly. His palms enlarged, instantly becoming the size of a millstone, and slapped towards Ye Fanchen, who was moving with his sword.
"Boom!"
The air was compressed by a terrifying power, producing a thunderous roar.
A majestic spiritual energy came out of his palms, wreaking havoc in the area that the male assassin's hands could not reach. However, when the violent spiritual energy swept past Ye Fanchen, Ye Fanchen's body suddenly shook.
As a strange ripple spread out, Ye Fanchen's figure disappeared from where he stood. The male assassin only felt a chill on the back of his neck before he fell to the ground head-first.
A pool of dark red blood spread out from the male assassin's body. Until the moment of his death, he did not understand why Ye Fanchen suddenly disappeared and why he attacked him with his sword.
The petite female assassin lowered her head and glanced at the male assassin's corpse. Her hands shook and two daggers flashed with cold light appeared in her hands.
The female assassin did not recklessly rush forward to fight Ye Fanchen. Instead, she turned her head and shouted, "If you continue to run, we will all die here today!"
The difference between the late-stage Chaotic Realm and the peak late-stage Chaotic Realm seemed to be only a thin line, but in reality, the difference was like heaven and earth!
Previously, Han Zhengchu had almost single-handedly blocked Ye Fanchen's attack. However, now that Han Zhengchu had just retreated, the male assassin was instantly killed by Ye Fanchen!
"Ta —"
Meng Qi landed on the ground and turned half his body sideways. The iron bow in his hand was fully drawn again. A golden arrow that looked obviously different from the copper arrow was nocked on the bow.
When she saw the golden arrow, the female assassin's eyes revealed a hint of shock. However, she did not say anything. She only stepped forward and rushed toward Ye Fanchen!
"Easy?"
Ye Fanchen read this emotion from the female assassin's steps. It was as if he was already a dead man when Meng Qi drew the golden arrow to the fullest.
"You were very fast just now!" The female assassin's voice rang in Ye Fanchen's ears. "Now, let's see who is faster!"
"Pfft —"
"Pfft —"
"Pfft —"
…
Just as the female assassin finished speaking, the two exquisite daggers had already left nearly thirty knife holes on Ye Fanchen's body!
Ye Fanchen snorted coldly. He suddenly swung the silver sword in his hand. However, when the blade slashed through the female assassin's waist, he did not feel any obstruction!
Just like Ye Fanchen's disappearing afterimage, the female assassin's figure also disappeared in an instant. When she reappeared, she had already stabbed the two daggers into Ye Fanchen's back. Furthermore, she forcefully slid the two daggers down and cut into Ye Fanchen's flesh!
The silver sword in Ye Fanchen's hand formed a sword screen. With Ye Fanchen as the center, the Spring Rain Sword Intent unfolded continuously. However, all of this was useless. No matter how hard he tried to capture the female assassin, he always failed when he was about to succeed!
"My movement technique comes from an ancient heritage." The female assassin's voice still rang in Ye Fanchen's ears. "Its name is — Pursuing Shadow!"
With that said, the female assassin once again raised the daggers in her hands and stabbed them directly at Ye Fanchen's neck.
"Roar!"
A loud and clear dragon's roar sounded leisurely.
The female assassin's daggers suddenly paused in midair. In the next instant, Ye Fanchen's blade had already slashed across the female assassin's chest. The immense force sent her flying!
He could not catch the female assassin, so he had long given up on using his sword to chase after her. However, Ye Fanchen had already practiced the Rising Dragon sword move to the acme of perfection. All he needed was a short moment of absent-mindedness for him to sentence the female assassin to death!
Meng Qi's golden arrow was still nocked on the bowstring. He had no intention of shooting it, but a thin layer of sweat slowly seeped out of Meng Qi's forehead.
"Now, it's your turn."
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