The marriage fraud took away my chance, I regretted and cried after my rebirth as a teacher

The monks named Zhang and Hong were shocked.

Just now, while they were talking to Zuo Youlan, the aura of the cultivator named Li disappeared inexplicably.

Such a strange scene made their backs chill.

Subconsciously, they released their spiritual sense to sweep across, but what made them even more horrified was that they couldn't detect any movement.

The monk named Li seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.

The two had never encountered such a strange thing before, and one can imagine how horrified they were.

A fifth-level Immortal Realm cultivator just disappeared without a sound?

"She's at the end of her rope. Did you all see that? Go ahead and kill her!"

Monk Hong gave an order with a grim expression.

The ten Immortal Realm First to Third Levels who had retreated before, without thinking twice after hearing this order, rushed forward with low roars.

They did not notice that the monk named Li had disappeared.

Just by seeing that the female swordsman in front of him was indeed showing signs of exhaustion as the cultivator named Hong had said.

When the ten men rushed forward, the cultivators named Zhang and Hong looked at each other in horror, then suddenly turned around and prepared to escape.

The two reached a consensus.

This female assassin must have helpers behind her, and this helper is definitely not something the two of them can handle.

But at this moment, the monk named Hong fell from mid-air.

"how……"

The monk named Zhang turned around in shock, only to see the body of the monk named Hong separated from his body. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning and did not dare to move an inch.

brush!

A sword energy suddenly appeared and flew towards the ten Immortals who were fighting fiercely with Zuo Youlan.

"Beware of sneak attacks!"

Someone exclaimed.

However, Zuo Youlan would not show mercy just because they were distracted.

The heavy sword in her hand, like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, struck the five monks with a tremendous force.

"what!"

"Ah..."

"help me……"

……

The remaining five Immortals suddenly came back to their senses, but when they focused their attention back on Zuo Youlan.

A black light passed silently across their waists.

……

puff!

Blood mist gushed out!

The monk named Zhang stared with his eyes wide open and his whole body stiffened.

He was not frightened by Zuo Youlan's heavy sword, but he saw the invisible black light that could kill people.

But I only saw a hint of black light.

The monk surnamed Zhang felt a chill running down his body and his scalp tingling. He had a premonition that if he dared to move even a little, then...

He can't survive either!

The breath of death instantly enveloped him.

In a panic, he took out the communication talisman and sent a message back to Ziyun Palace: "Mission failed, quickly send experts to help!"

But the moment he put the communication talisman back into the storage ring, his heart skipped a beat.

He thought of something.

How could this little action of mine be hidden from the other party's eyes?

He closed his eyes in despair.

However, for a long time.

The monk named Zhang discovered that the other party did not kill him.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a killer dressed in black, wearing a black cloak, a blood-red hood, and holding a long sword...

Just standing quietly in front of him.

After a moment, he spoke with difficulty, "Let me go, and I will keep silent about what happened today."

Lin Han shook his head and said indifferently, "Perhaps you can tell me what Ziyun Palace will do next?"

……

"You two killed Ye Youran, the only son of the Purple Cloud Palace Master. The Purple Cloud Palace will spare no effort in hunting you down."

The monk named Zhang took a deep breath, and perhaps because he had accepted the fact that he would die, at this moment, he let go.

"So, you can't escape."

"I've also sent a message back. I believe it won't be long before the masters of Ziyun Palace arrive here. I advise you not to rely on any luck. Even Yama Palace can't protect you."

Lin Han said coldly, "In other words, as long as I kill the Palace Master of Ziyun Palace, this problem will be solved."

The cultivator surnamed Zhang was stunned at first, then laughed angrily and said, "Our Palace Master is at the Saint Embryo Realm. Instead of having such unrealistic ideas, I advise you to think carefully about how to deal with the pursuit of the Purple Cloud Palace next!"

Lin Han shrugged and said indifferently, "I haven't shown my true face to anyone. At most, I've just changed my appearance. As for the issue of my aura leaking, as long as I kill you as well, it probably won't be easy for Ziyun Palace to find me."

"you……"

Lin Han's words choked the cultivator named Zhang so much that he was speechless for a long time. He could only laugh angrily, trying to hide the despair in his heart.

"You two are assassins from Yama Palace. This clue is enough!"

At this time.

Zuo Youlan, covered in blood, walked towards them and said, "If the assassins of Yama Palace are really that easy to find, wouldn't every assassin be retaliated against? How many of our assassination targets are unknown people? Who isn't a famous figure..."

"Besides, if you take this matter too far, Yama Palace will definitely not let you go."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on the monk surnamed Zhang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

It is undeniable that the Ziyun Palace is indeed very powerful, but it is only within a few hundred thousand miles and is far inferior to the behemoth Yama Palace.

Zuo Youlan turned around and chuckled at Lin Han, "It seems like we've stirred up a hornet's nest."

Lin Han lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Go away. I won't kill you."

"What...you won't kill me?"

The monk named Zhang was stunned.

He was already determined to die, and for a moment he found it hard to believe. He subconsciously asked, "Why?"

This doesn't make sense at all.

All the people he brought with him were killed by the two assassins from the Yama Palace on the opposite side, but they only let him go. Is this a good thing?

Seeing that Lin Han remained silent, the cultivator surnamed Zhang said coldly, "I don't care what your purpose is, but even if you let me go, I will never be grateful to you no matter what. You have to think clearly."

Lin Han said unconcernedly, "I'm afraid you're overthinking it. Killing one more person or one less person makes no difference to me. I just want you to return alive and take a message for me, asking your princess not to hunt me down. Otherwise, you'll bear the consequences."

Such rampant words made the monk named Zhang fall into deep shock.

He never imagined that this killer from Yama Palace, not only killed so many of them, but also had the courage to provoke Ziyun Palace.

In fact, this is Lin Han’s true thought. He doesn’t want to provoke anyone.

He let out the words.

If the Palace Master of Ziyun Palace ignored his words and started hunting him down, he would definitely kill him.

"...Humph, since you're so courageous, do you dare to tell me your name?"

The cultivator named Zhang sneered, "Every wrong has its perpetrator. If Ziyun Palace wants revenge, it's better for us to know who to look for."

“Stubborn…” Lin Han shook his head and coldly gave his name, “My name is Ye Tianchen.”

……

The cultivator surnamed Zhang frowned, then sneered, "Ye Tianchen? Haha, good! I hope you don't regret it!"

"I, Ye Tianchen, have never regretted anything I have done."

Zheng!

Lin Han sheathed his sword.

"If we meet in the mountains and rivers, we will meet again in the future!"

The cultivator named Zhang looked at Lin Han deeply, turned around and flew out!

No revenge?

That is impossible.

As for what to do next, that would be up to the Palace Master to arrange. He also believed that the Palace Master would not let go of the two assassins who killed the Young Palace Master.

Just thinking of Lin Han’s warning, an ominous premonition lingered in his heart for a long time.