Martial Master

Very quickly, he learned the technique with great proficiency, quietly moving towards Ying San's location.

Qin Chen was not entirely satisfied with the previous ambush. Before attacking, he was often sensed by the opponent. Even if the opponent was an assassin with keener senses than ordinary warriors, it was not an excuse.

To Qin Chen, the previous assassination attempt was a failure.

If the deceased Ying Qi could know Qin Chen's thoughts, he would definitely crawl out of hell, die again from anger.

On the other side of the house, Ying San hid in the dark night, silently.

He knew this time the target was the former young lady of the Qin family.

Ding Wu Wang was renowned in the Great Qi Kingdom, and killing his daughter and grandson would undoubtedly be a colossal disaster once discovered.

However, Ying San felt a thrill in his heart.

He had some talent and became an assassin to seek excitement. He loved the feeling of life-and-death assassinations. Whenever he deprived a warrior of life, seeing their terrified eyes gradually dim, Ying San felt a twisted pleasure in his heart.

It was said that the Qin family's eldest daughter was once the most beautiful woman in Great Qi Kingdom. Thinking of this, Ying San couldn't help but lick his lips under the black mask, chuckling. Today's assassination might bring some unexpected surprises.

"Who's there?"

Suddenly, Ying San noticed a figure quietly approaching from the corner, startling him into almost drawing his blade.

When he saw who it was, his heart finally settled, and he angrily whispered, "Ying Qi, didn't I tell you to wait over there? What are you doing here?"

Ying Qi mumbled something, possibly afraid of being discovered, so he spoke very softly, making it hard for Ying San to hear clearly. Frowning, Ying San couldn't help but ask, "What are you saying?"

Mumbling something, Ying Qi came up to Ying San, who finally understood. It seemed he was saying something about the previous location, pointing to the spot they had sneaked in from.

Could something have happened over there?

Ying San stood up and immediately walked towards Ying Qi's previous location. As he passed Ying Qi's body, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart. Something was wrong; Ying Qi's voice seemed strange.

This isn't Ying Qi!

The moment this thought emerged, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him. With a puff, Ying San wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He didn't even have time to gather his true qi at the Earth Level mid-stage, only to feel a cold blade piercing through his back.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Ying San was cold all over, wanting to shout but had his mouth tightly covered. Turning his head, his terrified eyes saw only a pair of cold eyes calmly watching him, like a legendary killing god.

"Uh!"

Uttering a syllable, the warmth rapidly disappeared from Ying San's body. After a breath, he was completely silent, his eyes wide open, dying with unresolved grievances.

Even in death, he couldn't understand why, when they were the ones coming to assassinate others, someone knew their movements in advance, ambushed them here, and silently killed Ying Qi right beside him.

"The second one!"

Qin Chen muttered to himself, searched Ying San's body, and silently vanished into the darkness.

Quickly.

Using the same method, Qin Chen quietly eliminated another mid-stage Earth Level and an early-stage assassin.

Like Ying San and Ying Qi, the two had no reaction at the moment of death, their heads severed.

Even to their last breath, they couldn’t understand why their companions suddenly turned on them, launching a surprise attack.

Qin Chen's disguise was simply too lifelike, and coupled with their preconceived notions, there was no time to react.

"The third one!"

"The fourth one!"

Out of the eight, half were dead in just moments.

Qin Chen's killing efficiency was incredibly high.

Another moment passed.

"The fifth one!"

Another early-stage Earth Level assassin fell at Qin Chen’s hands.

In the darkness, Qin Chen resembled a killing god, silently reaping lives, each victim stronger than him.