Just one step away, he could have assassinated Hua Wanyun, but because of Di Shen’s unexpected interference, his whole plan collapsed, and the eagle-eyed man clenched his teeth in hatred.
With a shout, suddenly the ground shook violently, and the floor of the entire Land Temple caved in.
The ground had abruptly ford a large pit, below which were countless poisonous spikes glinting coldly.
Di Shen and Hua Wanyun were startled; both had extensive combat experience, and their bodies instinctively reacted to the sudden change.
Their figures suddenly soared, heading straight for the roof, intending to break through it.
But just at that mont, a large net fell down from the ceiling, covered in sharp thorns and iron spikes.
With poisonous spikes below and the net above, this group was indeed intent on sending them to their deaths.
Three n attacked like wolves or tigers; two n pinching Hua Wanyun between them, leaving one to deal with Di Shen.
Clearly, they believed that the veteran Demon Hunter Hua Wanyun was more powerful than Di Shen.
It seems he was underestimated.
Di Shen sneered, and the Nine Dragon Roar sword in his hand suddenly thrust towards the net.
Dragon patterns flashed on the body of the Nine Dragon Roar sword, instantly shredding the net into pieces.
"Fools, does he really think he can face with bare hands?"
The assassin’s gaze turned venomous, and with a fierce swing of his machete, carried a whirlwind with the Power of Reincarnation Gold, clearly he was a small expert of the Reincarnation Five Paths.
But Di Shen didn’t even look, his right hand’s fingers plucked the opponent’s Spiritual Saber like picking a flower.
With force, the Spiritual Saber was crushed into an iron ball, as if made of paper.
The man was astonished that Di Shen, seemingly slender, possessed such monstrous strength. As he prepared to retreat, Di Shen didn’t let him escape, swiftly moving to grab the assassin’s throat. With a terrifying crack of bones, the man was strangled to death by Di Shen.
While Di Shen fought easily, Hua Wanyun wasn’t so fortunate.
She was besieged by two, especially the eagle-eyed man, whose attacks were ruthless and tricky; alone, he fought Hua Wanyun to a standstill.
Add another assisting, and within monts, Hua Wanyun’s stance was unstable, multiple dangers closing in around her.
Just then, Hua Wanyun suddenly felt her body heavy, a weight pressing her spine almost to breaking.
"Tai Mountain Fall!"
Hua Wanyun realized that the opponent used Earth Attribute Second-tier Martial Arts on her.
This martial art was auxiliary, making the target feel as if Tai Mountain was pressing down, greatly slowing movent.
Taking advantage of Hua Wanyun’s slowed posture, the two assassins attacked from left and right, a series of punch winds and sword auras attacked.
"Despicable."
Hua Wanyun’s body was out of control, unable to stop her fall.
Seeing she would fall onto the sharp sword aura, her face paled at the thought of eting her end here.
Suddenly, a beam of red light charged in.
It landed beside Hua Wanyun, lifting her waist upwards, the two rushing out of the Land Temple.
Di Shen appeared by Hua Wanyun’s side, and in the dark, the two assassins just realized their comrade had been slain by this novice Demon Hunter in such a short ti.
"Is that?"
The eagle-eyed man’s pupils shrank, focusing his gaze on Di Shen.
A strange red light surrounded Di Shen; it was this light that saved Hua Wanyun’s life.
After saving Hua Wanyun, the red light rged into Di Shen’s body, which appeared quite mysterious.
"It’s nearly dawn."
Beside the eagle-eyed man, another whispered.
The eagle-eyed man glanced at the horizon, seeing a white glow erging, his brows tightened briefly before relaxing.
"Let’s go."
The two n picked up their comrade’s corpse, unwilling to continue the fight, and quickly retreated.
Hua Wanyun wanted to pursue but was stopped by Di Shen.
"Senior Sister Wan Yun, don’t chase after a cornered enemy."
By their reactions, it seems they’ve used the Land Temple for ambush before; they must be familiar with local terrain. Blind chasing would only cause unnecessary trouble.
"Junior Brother Di Shen, I’m truly sorry. Alas, I have let down nephew Tian Lang, let the enemy escape again this ti."
Hua Wanyun shook her head in regret, just a bit more and she could have caught them.
She’s usually so calm, but at the ntion of "Liu Yu," all composure burns away.
"No, Senior Sister, this ti you didn’t leave empty-handed. Think back, how did that person transform into Senior Brother Liu Yu?"
Di Shen analyzed that as a Master Disciple, he had only heard of Liu Yu from senior brothers and sisters and never t him.
What’s more, it’s impossible for soone to mimic Senior Brother Liu Yu so perfectly.
Hua Wanyun paused, suddenly rembering.
"Could that person be?"
"Indeed, that person is probably connected to Lonely Moon Sea, at least very familiar with it."
Di Shen nodded; although the opponent didn’t use Lonely Moon Sea’s martial arts just now, by the way, he countered Hua Wanyun’s moves, the opponent must be familiar with Hua Feng’s and even Lonely Moon Sea’s martial arts.
"Incredible, but it’s a pity those people escaped."
Hua Wanyun said bitterly; she’d been searching Yann City for months, and just as the clues started to clear, tonight’s event shattered them all.
"No, there’s still one."
After finishing speaking, Di Shen suddenly pulled out a small Qiankun Purple Gold Bag, shook it, and a person rolled out, limbs bound, face full of hate—it was the waiter from the inn where Di Shen and Hua Wanyun stayed.
It turns out Di Shen had grabbed the fleeing waiter when he followed Hua Wanyun out of the city.
"This person tried to poison himself, but I’ve restrained him."
To prevent suicide, Di Shen dislocated his jaw.
"Tell , did you kill Zhao Tianlang?"
Hua Wanyun directed all her rage at the waiter.
The latter snorted coldly, with an unyielding expression.
Seeing this, Di Shen also sneered coldly, and a drop of his blood pulsed from his fingertip, entering the waiter’s body.
Instantly, that drop of blood darted around the waiter’s body like countless ants, piercing his innards with a thousand holes.
Under his skin, countless little insects seed to writhe, twitching was enough to make one’s scalp tingle.
The pain was far greater than being killed in one stroke.
The waiter gasped, sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, incessantly kowtowing to Di Shen, his forehead bloody and blurred. Only then did Di Shen retract his hand and collect his Demon Blood, casually snapping the man’s jaw back in place.
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