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

Chapter 1271 Pervert, Monster!

Despite succeeding with a single sword strike, Jiang Han showed no joy whatsoever; instead, his eyes grew more solemn.

The assassin was decisive and knew Jiang Han's techniques well. As his sword struck Jiang Han's arm, he activated his spiritual power to blast off his own arm, thus blocking the lightning's invasion.

Although a small cyan lightning bolt still entered his body, it was much better than before.

The opponent simply used its own laws to wrap around him, which completely suppressed his lightning and seemed to be refining it.

The assassin who was struck by this sword was also in bad shape.

His already pale face was now completely devoid of color, and his breath had weakened considerably.

Even so, his eyes remained calm. When his attack failed, he withdrew and tried to escape through the spatial rift.

Jiang Han is strange. He seriously injured him in just one exchange. If he misses his first strike, he will have no chance to assassinate him again. Moreover, there is a faint killing intent lingering in his mind. If he doesn't leave now, he will definitely be left here.

As an assassin, he is also very good at escaping. As long as he has enough patience, he will have countless opportunities to kill with one blow. There is no need to rush.

He retreated incredibly fast, even faster than he had during his attack, reaching the crevice almost the instant his right arm exploded.

Once he gets inside, with Moon Shadow Tower's methods of hiding and escaping, he can disappear from everyone's sight in an instant.

When he reappears next, it will surely be with an even more ruthless assassination attempt.

Faced with such a dangerous assassination attempt, how could Jiang Han let the person who set the ambush go? Such a deadly threat should be nipped in the bud the moment it appears.

Kill them all if they show up; show absolutely no mercy.

As he dodged and gave chase, he silently chanted, "Explode!"

At the same time, the assassin's fleeing figure suddenly swayed, and the lightning he had suppressed earlier suddenly erupted with ten or a hundred times more power, instantly breaking through his law seal and striking his internal organs and meridians.

In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the assassin's body, spreading all over his body, and blue lightning also emerged from them.

The assassin's escape speed was greatly reduced by this blow, and Jiang Han had already caught up with his sword. The blade tore through space and slashed down towards his brow.

The sound of the sword vibrated, causing a sharp pain in both ears.

At this moment, the assassin's calm eyes finally changed, revealing a hint of surprise and shock.

He couldn't understand how someone in the early stages of the Nascent Soul realm could display such outrageous strength.

The opponent's speed was simply too fast, ridiculously fast, and although there was no trace of secret techniques in each move, the power was still ridiculously great.

Given his current state of injury, with his internal organs being eroded by the lightning, he would likely be torn to shreds on the spot if struck by another sword.

He dared not confront the opponent's sword head-on, and the opponent's speed far surpassed his own; he could not escape the opponent's pursuit.

Since we can't escape, let's fight!

Faced with an immense life-or-death crisis, a resolute glint flashed in the assassin's eyes. A pale crescent moon appeared in his eyes, and his aura surged. The laws within his body also erupted wildly at this moment, briefly suppressing the lightning power within him.

A white crescent-shaped scimitar appeared on his remaining left hand, glowing with a hazy moonlight. As his peripheral vision rapidly brightened, he slashed upwards at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, attempting to use it to block the cyan longsword slashing from the front.

when--!

The two collided, scattering moonlight and blue lightning in all directions. The assassin actually managed to block Jiang Han's powerful sword strike with his curved blade.

However, in the contest of strength, he was ultimately outmatched. As he coughed up blood, he only had time to turn sideways and swing his sword to unleash a bright moonlight to delay Jiang Han's pursuit before being violently blasted away.

Boom!

He used his curved blade as a pillar, pinning it to the void to forcefully stop his backward flight. Then, without hesitation, he slashed backward with the blade, simultaneously conjuring a right arm with his Yuan energy and pressing it into the void with a hand seal.

As expected, this strike blocked the force of the sword coming from behind. The terrifying force spread throughout his body and was then channeled into the void by the hand seal on his right hand.

His primordial spirit power was greatly depleted, and the void around him shattered in an instant, but he managed to stabilize himself. A crescent moon appeared behind him, casting a layer of moonlight to protect his body and quickly calming his breathing.

Only at this moment did the assassin finally breathe a sigh of relief, his gaze finally locking onto Jiang Han once more, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily.

The surroundings were filled with melodious celestial music, which calmed the mind and even made people drowsy.

Without hesitation, the two exchanged only a glance before the assassin's pupils contracted. He cursed under his breath, calling him a pervert, and hurriedly raised his knife to block, simultaneously slashing horizontally into the void ahead with both hands.

As the curved blade fell, Jiang Han, who had been in the distance, suddenly appeared where the blade was about to strike, and the longsword and the curved blade clashed once again.

This time, the assassin wasn't sent flying by the blow; he merely trembled and staggered back a few steps. The excess force was absorbed by the moonlight, and the vibrations entered the crescent moon above, making its radiance even brighter.

Even so, his blood and qi surged within him, his internal organs trembled, and he nearly vomited blood again.

He couldn't understand what kind of monster he had encountered today.

It was already surprising enough that the opponent, who was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm and had only recently broken through, was able to evade my assassination attempt. Yet, the opponent was able to launch a counterattack and even overwhelm me in every aspect.

Even after he used his trump card, his opponent was still able to keep him under pressure.

He hadn't encountered such an opponent in countless years. This junior from the Sword Sect in front of him gave him a sense of powerlessness he felt when he first encountered Senior Brother Xuan in the days after he reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Whether it was reaction, speed, strength, or laws, aside from the magic weapon, he was easily suppressed by his opponent in every aspect, without any power to fight back.

This is outrageous! How can such a monstrous genius exist in the world? He's even more monstrous than those pure-blooded demonic spirits.

when!

He took another sword strike head-on, spitting out another mouthful of blood. The assassin felt dizzy and weak all over.

He could feel that he was nearing his limit and couldn't keep going any longer.