The two assassins had never seen anything so terrifying in their lives. The assassin sect they belonged to had committed many heinous acts that outsiders would consider unforgivable. They had been chosen for this particular assignment primarily because they were known to be ruthless and cold-blooded. Yet, the man walking toward them with such calm and poise filled them with a chilling dread that struck them to the core.
The speed of the flying blades was fast! It was truly fast, and under such rapid-fire attacks, how could someone in the Blood-Refining Realm possibly defend against them? Unless, of course, the opponent was not in the Blood-Refining Realm at all!
Thinking this, they summoned their courage once more. One of them drew the curved blade from his back, gripping it tightly as he recited a mantra. A brilliant blade aura surged forth, striking at Shen Han with lethal precision. His companion did the same. Both men employed identical techniques. Two three-foot-wide blade auras cut through the air, reaching the man in the blink of an eye.
Chapter 351