The Tao is far away

The four killers jumped up almost at the same time and rushed towards Wang Chi with fierce murderous intent.

Their swords drew cold rays in the air, pointing directly at Wang Chi's vital points.

However, facing this sudden attack, Wang Chi only moved his eyebrows slightly, as if he was prepared.

A green shield suddenly appeared beside Wang Chi and immediately covered him and Xue Lian.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the four killers' swords hit the shield almost at the same time, causing sparks all over the sky.

But what they didn't expect was that this shield was not only indestructible, but all their strength was bounced back.

The swords in their hands seemed to have hit hard steel. The powerful recoil made their arms numb, their bodies lost control, and they flew backwards, falling several feet away.

"Is this... an immortal cultivator?" The four were horrified and wanted to escape immediately.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wang Chi gave Xue Lian a look.

Xue Lian understood what he meant. He did not use his huge body, but waved his hand casually. Three blood lines as thin as hair flashed out, and in an instant, the three killers who fell to the ground were turned into ashes, without them even being able to utter a scream.

"This "Six Extreme Hegemony Body Art" is truly overbearing!"

After dealing with the three killers, Wang Chi slowly walked to the only remaining killer.

The man had lost the strength to resist at this time. He lay on the ground, watching Wang Chi approaching step by step in horror.

Wang Chi looked down at the killer, there was no mercy in his eyes, only indifference as deep as the stars.

He knew that there was no need to show any mercy to those who wanted to take his life.

"I have just arrived here and don't seem to have any enemies. Why are you here to kill me?" Wang Chi's voice was bone-chillingly cold. The air around him seemed to freeze, and murderous intent was everywhere.

The only surviving killer felt the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Chi, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

He quickly knelt down and tried to explain and beg for mercy: "Master, we only accepted the mission from Baisha Hall and don't know the reason behind this matter!"

"Forget it, I'll come and see for myself." Wang Chi's voice was filled with an unquestionable determination. As he spoke, he placed his palm on the killer's head and used all his strength to activate the Dark Moon technique.

A gray light flashed by, like the faint light under the moonlight, cold and mysterious.

The special features of the "Mingyue" technique were clearly revealed. It enabled Wang Chi to use the soul-searching technique that was usually only mastered by Jindan cultivators.

This is an advanced spell that forcibly invades the opponent's consciousness and obtains memory.

With the help of "Dark Moon", some of the killer's memories emerged in Wang Chi's sea of ​​consciousness like peeling off silk threads.

He saw the mission the killer had taken, the address and internal situation of Baishatang, and after learning the whole story, Wang Chi withdrew his hand and his eyes became even colder.

"Oh, it seems there is another person!" In the killer's memory, Wang Chi saw five people taking on this task.

Wang Chi looked at the killer who was rolling his eyes and dying, obviously not intending to let him go.

Wang Chi snorted coldly, and spiritual energy quickly emerged in his hand, condensing into a ball of blazing fire, enveloping his palm.

Wang Chi slapped his palm, and the scorching flames instantly engulfed the killer, leaving only ashes on the ground.

Wang Chi had no intention of showing any mercy to those who dared to assassinate him.

"Bai Sha Tang..." A gleam of thought flashed in Wang Chi's eyes.

"Xue Lian, let's go." Wang Chi said to Xue Lian beside him.

He decided to meet with Baishatang to find out who issued the mission to assassinate him.

As for the other killer, since he didn't come to kill Wang Chi, there was no hatred between the two.

After learning the location of Baishatang, Wang Chi and Xue Lian did not stay for long. They jumped onto the flying magic weapon, flew into the sky, and turned into a long rainbow, heading straight for the location of Baishatang.

About a quarter of an hour later, when Wang Chi and Xue Lian were already far away from the dilapidated temple, a slender man in black appeared in the temple.

The man in black wore a ghost face mask and the same black suit as the previous killer, but judging from his attire, he was obviously also a member of the Hundred Killings Hall.

The man in black walked out of the ruined temple, glanced at the ground, and noticed the white ashes scattered on the ground.

She squatted down, stretched out two fingers to pick up some dust, and smelled it carefully. The unique burnt smell made him frown.

Baishatang, a secular killer organization with a great reputation in the South Country, is famous for its pervasive assassination network.

Its branches are spread across the nine counties of the southern country, almost everywhere, from bustling urban centers to remote rural towns.

The existence of Baishatang has frightened countless people and made many power struggles dark and cruel.

The Baishatang, which has always been committed to killing people for money, has a direct and cruel style of action. In their eyes, there is no one who cannot be killed. As long as the price paid is high enough, no matter whether it is a high-ranking official or a martial arts master, they will eventually die under their butcher knife. Their methods are cruel, their actions are swift, and they will never show mercy.

Wang Chi came to a hidden mountain forest. According to the information obtained from the killer's memory, the location of Baishatang was hidden deep in this seemingly peaceful forest.

He put on the invisible spirit veil "left" by Li Hao. This magical device could conceal their figures, making them disappear optically and difficult to be detected by the naked eye.

As Wang Chi and Xue Lian's figures disappeared from the spot, they shuttled silently among the trees like ghosts.

Wang Chi released his spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings carefully. According to his perception, several auras not far ahead were quickly exposed.

After approaching cautiously, a rather hidden hall built against the mountain came into view. There were many secret guards around the hall, but for the Baishatang, who were good at assassination, such defense was obviously commonplace.

These secret sentries may be a deadly threat to ordinary invaders, but to Wang Chi, they are as if they do not exist.

Wang Chi controlled his steps, moved lightly and quietly without making any unnecessary noise, and perfectly avoided all the hidden killers and traps.

In this way, Wang Chi and Xue Lian passed through the heavy security of Baisha Hall as if they were in an empty space.

Wang Chi tiptoed through the inner halls and silently arrived at the training hall where the boss of this branch was.

The lights in the hall were dim, with only a few rays of sunlight shining through the window lattices onto the ground.

In the training hall, a muscular man with his upper body exposed was moving between the wooden stakes. His movements were as fast as lightning and powerful.

As he moved, streams of true energy emanated from his palms, extremely sharp. It was obvious that he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

This man is the boss of the Baishatang branch and one of the best masters in the entire Baishatang. His kung fu is unfathomable and he has killed people like crazy.

The man stopped his movements and smiled in the direction where Wang Chi was hiding: "Since you are here, please stop spying!"

Wang Chi smiled: "Interesting!"

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