To be able to take on the responsibility of Little Si Ming, even if their aptitude combined couldn't compare to the future purple-haired, emotionless Little Si Ming, the Black and White Sisters undoubtedly surpassed countless ordinary Yinyang Family disciples.
Even so, when the two sisters worked together, even at the cost of spiritual energy, they could only condense sharp and sturdy leaves around their bodies, but they absolutely could not transform the leaves into sharp swords like Ying An, unleashing the terrifying power of ten thousand swords flying together.
Not to mention, Ying An's ability to transform leaves into longswords, controlling distance, power, and all other aspects, clearly surpassed the scope of Yinyang Family techniques, almost indistinguishable from the divine abilities of legends.
In the eyes of the Black and White Sisters, this was simply not a Yinyang Family technique, but a divine ability. It wasn't that the Black and White Sisters were making a fuss; it was truly because their previous experience of worshiping Ying An and offering him incense and faith had involuntarily linked Ying An with the gods of legend in their minds.
Having completely regarded Ying An as a deity, the Black and White Sisters, though shocked, felt increasingly fortunate about their earlier decision to pledge allegiance to Ying An.
Meanwhile, Jing Ni on the other side received an unprecedented shock.
As a Heaven-ranked assassin of the Net, Jing Ni had never even imagined before that such terrifying methods existed in the world. Jing Ni was not unaware of the Yinyang Family's Yinyang Family techniques. But like the Black and White Sisters, Jing Ni now no longer dared to associate the methods Ying An displayed with Yinyang Family techniques.
Because the two were completely different levels of power.
Although Yinyang Family techniques were varied, they could never achieve the overwhelming force and power-over-others effect that Ying An displayed.
At this moment, Jing Ni suddenly realized that the mission Lu Buwei had assigned her was simply impossible to complete. Could such a god-like existence truly be seduced by a mere Net assassin like herself, or even become addicted to wine and women, eventually depleting his body and dying from illness?
Undoubtedly, in Jing Ni's mind, it was now completely impossible.
Ying An naturally didn't know at this moment how much shock his casual display had brought to the Black and White Sisters and Jing Ni.
The Black and White Sisters had now clearly become fervent believers of Ying An, completely and utterly submitting to his command. Even if they were to face Eastern Emperor Taiyi directly, the Black and White Sisters would probably not hesitate for a moment.
As for Jing Ni, she had completely despaired of being able to complete her mission.
Clenching the hilt of her sword repeatedly, Jing Ni finally let out a silent sigh.
The Net had strict rules; almost all assassins were trained as tools, and Jing Ni was one of the best among them.
At this moment, Jing Ni, decisive in killing, not only did not care about the lives of her enemies, but she also did not necessarily care much about her own life.
From Jing Ni's future attempt to assassinate Wuming after becoming pregnant, and her immediate readiness to commit suicide upon failure, it is not difficult to see that Jing Ni at this time was merely a tool without self-awareness, possessing only a beautiful appearance.
However, upon realizing that she could not complete the mission and was preparing for a final struggle according to the Net's rules, a desire to live, which she had never felt before, sprouted in Jing Ni's heart for the first time.
And Ying An, who caused all of this, his image in Jing Ni's mind was like a terrifying shadow of mountains and sun and moon, gradually eroding the heart of Jing Ni, who had just awakened her self-awareness.
Completely unaware of all these changes, Ying An changed the hand seal he was holding.
Aside from Tian Ze, Bai Du Wang, and Qu Shi Mo, who had fled, Wu Shuang Gui, who had stayed behind to cover their retreat, and Yan Lingji, who was tightly bound like a zongzi by vines, were dragged by force to the shattered carriage by the plant manipulation ability of Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Stream.
Even when being forcibly dragged, Yan Lingji and Wu Shuang Gui still did not give up resisting. The former constantly twisted her body, and faint flickers of fire occasionally flashed on the densely entanglement vines.
Although Wu Shuang Gui was in the same predicament as Yan Lingji, his struggles were much more violent.
Just a slight brush of his shoulder against the precarious carriage, and this luxurious carriage finally met its ultimate destruction.
With a loud crash, the carriage instantly shattered.
Revealing the figures of Ying An, Jing Ni, and the Black and White Sisters inside the carriage.
"Young Master!!" Li Si, looking as if he had narrowly escaped death, rushed to the shattered carriage and bowed to Ying An, saying, "Young Master is unharmed! This is truly the protection of heaven!"
Nodding noncommittally at Li Si, Ying An said, "Mr. Li Si, is this how Han treats my Great Qin envoy mission?"
At the mention of this, Li Si instantly became as indignant as Ying An.
In Li Si's view, this sudden assassination must have been caused by Han's negligence. After all, the assassins had so precisely seized the gap between the border army and the New Zheng elite's handover to launch an attack on the envoy mission.
If it weren't for Ying An just coincidentally taking in the Black and White Shao Siming of the Yinyang Family, this assassination would certainly have caused heavy losses to the Great Qin envoy mission, and even Ying An, the chief envoy, and he, the deputy envoy, might have faced life-threatening danger.
Li Si was never a magnanimous person; how could such a life-threatening incident not make him furious?
"Young Master, your humble servant believes that this assassination was certainly orchestrated by Han," Li Si said with a gloomy expression. "We should immediately dispatch personnel to return to Xianyang and inform the King about the attack on the envoy mission!"
Ying An looked at Li Si strangely and said, "I wonder how Mr. Li Si thinks it should be handled?"
"Send troops!" Li Si said through gritted teeth. "Han's actions this time are not aimed at the Young Master and your humble servant; they are an insult to my Great Qin!"
Hearing the conversation between Ying An and Li Si, Yan Lingji, who was still struggling, suddenly burst out laughing.
Li Si's face instantly turned ashen, and he angrily said, "You demoness, what are you laughing at?"
"Why be so furious?" Yan Lingji showed no awareness of being a captive, a charming smile on her pretty face, and said, "You are merely the Qin envoy mission. You are not the King of Qin. Even if there is a Qin Young Master in the envoy mission, will the King of Qin really send troops to Han for an assassination that was not truly dangerous?"
"The King will make his own decision!" Li Si sneered, saying, "You demoness, you'd better think about your own fate!"
"It doesn't matter!" Yan Lingji said indifferently, "Failing to kill you means my mission failed. At most, I'll just be killed by you!"
After a slight pause, Yan Lingji's eyes seemed to ripple like water as she looked at Ying An and said, "But, does this Young Master really have the heart to kill me?"