This is the confidence that dares to attempt his assassination.
"Do it..."
Monk Hui Yan sighed slightly, always keeping his eyes on Li Yan.
The other monks immediately wielded their blades, aiming for the throat, the heart, the skull, clearly intending to kill Li Yan outright.
Their movements were swift, without any preparation.
Hui Yuan was their senior brother.
This spell technique, whether for subduing demons or facing strong enemies, had never failed before.
But just as they closed in, suddenly, a ghostly light flickered in Li Yan's eyes, and the Duan Chen Blade was raised abruptly.
Whoosh!
Two Soul-breaking Flying Blades whistled simultaneously, up and down.
Only the sounds of whooshes were heard as the temples of several monks were pierced by the flying blades, blood spurted and they instantly fell dead.
