Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Although the opponent's attack was silent, it was clearly a full-force strike. The void in front of the blade twisted and trembled, and Zheng Hanyun's body was quickly enveloped by a bone-chilling cold, freezing his primordial spirit and preventing him from mobilizing any power.

"Damn it, it's Moonlit Lock Goddess!"

Zheng Hanyun exclaimed in surprise, feeling dizzy and her body stiffening.

Moonlight Locking God is a unique secret technique of Moon Shadow Pavilion. It is said that it was created by a genius assassin specifically for cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage.

When making a move, the assassin often uses this technique to seal the enemy's spirit, preventing them from unleashing even 30% of their strength. At this point, the assassin can then launch a surprise attack and unleash a fatal blow, greatly increasing the chances of success.

Countless renowned figures in the Spirit Realm have fallen victim to this Moonlit Lock Mystic Technique, including powerful cultivators at the Refinement and Integration stages.

It can be said that without the help of others, very few people can escape with their lives from this set of deadly moves.

Zheng Hanyun was naturally aware of the danger involved. As he exclaimed in surprise, a burst of black light erupted from between his brows. He barely managed to break free from the sliver of his primordial spirit's restraint and was able to control his flying sword to quickly intercept what was behind him.

His sword intent erupted, indiscriminately bombarding the surroundings in an attempt to force the assassins back.

At the same time, a layer of golden light shield surged from the body surface and flowed towards the back of the head like water.

However, because his primordial spirit could not completely break free, the speed at which the sword light and the light shield flowed was much slower than the speed of the black shadow and the sharp blade, and the sword intent that erupted was easily torn apart by the opponent.

If things continue like this, he may not be able to stop this long-planned assassination attempt.

At that moment, Meng Qinghong and Jiang Han made their moves one after the other. The former raised his sword fingers and quickly pointed at the black figure's brow, trying to force him back.

If the opponent insists on attacking, upon touching Zheng Hanyun, they will inevitably be struck between the eyebrows by this finger, suffering severe damage to their primordial spirit and shattering their physical body on the spot, with no chance of survival.

At the same time, four flying swords appeared instantly beside Meng Qinghong, bursting forth with sword intent to seal the void while gathering sword light to stab rapidly towards Xuan Moyu.

He also gave a soft shout: "Activate the battle!"

As soon as they spoke, a brilliant light shone around them, and a sword formation suddenly appeared. The thirteen people's powerful sword intent transformed into a colorful divine dragon that soared straight into the sky, suppressing the surrounding space and sealing off teleportation techniques.

Jiang Han then sprouted cyan wings from behind, and the Thunderclap Sword gathered wind and thunder, piercing through the void, its tip pointing directly at the black blade at an extremely fast speed.

He was incredibly fast, his sword wielded with the power of wind and thunder, almost breaking through spatial limitations, and he appeared on the side of the black blade in a flash.

If struck by this sword, the black blade's power would be greatly reduced, and its direction would be deflected. Although it could still severely injure Zheng Hanyun, it would never be able to fundamentally damage him.

In other words, if the assassin doesn't retreat, this assassination attempt will not only fail to kill Zheng Hanyun, but will also result in his own death at Meng Qinghong's hands.

Faced with the dual threats of failure and death, the assassin's eyes flashed with a hint of retreat. He pulled his black blade back and obliquely blocked Meng Qinghong's sword finger.

With the crisis temporarily averted, everyone should have breathed a sigh of relief. But just then, Meng Qinghong seemed to sense something, and his sword intent erupted indiscriminately in all directions as he urgently shouted:

"Look out! There's another one!"

As soon as his sword intent erupted, Jiang Han sensed something was wrong. Although he didn't feel any danger, he still instinctively flapped his Wind Spirit Wings and retreated quickly. At the same time, he flipped his hand and took out a long sword, which he used to block diagonally to the left.

But just as he raised his sword, a sudden warning arose in his heart. A bone-chilling coldness erupted from his right side, instantly freezing him in place.

The chill was extremely intense and profound, even penetrating his physical body and descending upon his primordial spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness, pinning it there so it could not move.

Is it Moonlight Locking Goddess again?

He glanced out of the corner of his eye in the direction from which the chill was coming, and saw a dark figure with an indistinct face, only a pair of bright eyes, leap out of the void, raise its hand and scatter a cluster of tiny black needles toward his face, while at the same time holding a small black blade and stabbing it toward his dantian.

At that moment, everyone's expression changed.

It turns out that the sneak attack on Zheng Hanyun was just a feint. The real goal of Moon Shadow Tower was to assassinate Jiang Han. The black blade was pointed at his dantian, indicating that they wanted to cripple him on the spot!

And the assassin...

"Silent Night!!"

Meng Qinghong roared angrily, his brows splitting open. He swung his sword with his primordial spirit, intending to intercept it with all his might, but in the next moment a black shadow appeared out of nowhere and cleaved his flying sword back with a single slash, blocking his way.

Xuan Moyu's figure quickly appeared, his curved blade pointing towards Meng Qinghong's brow. He looked at him calmly and said:

"Your opponent is me."

Meng Qinghong's eyes darkened, and then a surge of killing intent erupted from them.

He never expected that Moon Shadow Tower would harbor such a strong desire to kill Jiang Han, not only dispatching two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, but even having Xuan Moyu personally cooperate, determined to have Ye Wusheng assassinate Jiang Han.

Nightless Moon Shadow Tower, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, was the strongest assassin besides Xuan Moyu this time.

This person has a 50% chance of successfully assassinating someone at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, yet he is now using this against Jiang Han, who is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Moon Shadow Pavilion went to such lengths, while they were caught off guard and had to react hastily.

Given such a disadvantage, Jiang Han will likely be injured this time.

Meng Qinghong was anxious and wished he could kill this scoundrel with a single sword strike, but he couldn't. He could only engage in a fierce battle with Xuan Moyu and was unable to break away to provide support.

But it's not the final moment yet. As long as he goes all out, he can definitely save Jiang Han's life.

But when his gaze passed over Xuan Moyu and fell upon Jiang Han's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart.

Jiang Han's eyes showed no fear, nor any panic, but rather a reassuring tranquility as he calmly watched the approaching shadow as it drew closer.

Jiang Han was also looking into the assassin's eyes.

The other person's eyes were equally calm, without any killing intent or fluctuation. It was as if the other person was just casually thrusting the blade, not to hurt anyone, but simply to deliver the thrust.

Yet, the blade carried a chilling aura that threatened to freeze and destroy everything, along with a bloodthirsty murderous intent that shook Jiang Han's mind and caused a sharp pain between his brows.

Stray hairs fluttered gently from her forehead, but in an instant they broke through some kind of limit and suddenly accelerated, dancing wildly.

Just as the two were about to make contact, a thunderous roar erupted in Jiang Han's mind, instantly tearing apart the sealing power of the Moonlit God-Locking Force.

A gentle breeze and golden light appeared around him. Cangyun's movement technique and wind spirit wings erupted simultaneously. With the assistance of the sword domain, his speed increased several levels beyond the limit. He dodged the attack in a flash and appeared beside the opponent.

Thunder and stars silently and slowly emerged, then instantly filled the entire sky.

The longsword, crackling with dark blue lightning, tore through the void, drawing a semi-circular black moon. Carrying immense and terrifying destructive power, it shattered the opponent's protective spiritual shield and struck the opponent's right arm holding the blade.

puff-

Crimson blood splattered, then exploded into a blood mist in the next moment, along with the opponent's entire right arm, which also exploded into a blood mist at this moment. Immediately afterwards, dark blue divine lightning erupted from the blood mist, instantly annihilating it.