Clashing With The First Assassin

Xiao Ming's figure drifted like a falling shadow and disappeared almost instantly in the ethereal form of a swiftly moving light phantom.

The mysterious power that gathered around him was far too incomprehensible, as a special spiritual energy far greater than what the three assassins could possibly conceive was emitted from him.

RUMBLE!

HONG!

BANG!

The vibrations produced by the divine chanting of the hundred deities compelled the assassins to involuntarily yield to the overwhelming pressure and succumb willingly.

As Xiao Ming would have it, it took about two minutes for the assassins to realize his figure. By that time, even Xue Mao had already vanished, and his aura could no longer be detected by the assassins.

"Damn it, we can't let that kid escape. Let's go after him!" one of the assassins howled furiously as they began a fervent chase after Xiao Ming.