An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The remaining six people looked at each other, and a chill rose in their hearts.

This was a person with similar strength to them, a veteran who had successfully assassinated monks of the same level countless times, and even possessed a spiritual treasure, but he just disappeared so casually?

What made them even more terrified was that until the blood-stained clothes fell to the ground, they had never detected any trace of the opponent from beginning to end.

In other words, the silver-medal killer who was always famous for his assassination skills and made the whole continent shudder, could not even see through Fang Ping's assassination methods.

Fang Ping's calm and leisurely voice appeared again: "Do you have any advice on my assassination methods? I wonder if there is anything that needs to be improved?"

"Why don't you say anything? Are you hiding something?"

"Or, my methods are not in your eyes at all?"

Fang Ping's serious ridicule made the faces of several killers even uglier.

"If that's the case, I'll do it again. Maybe if you guys watch carefully, you should be able to give me some guidance."

After saying that, the other six people activated their self-defense methods with all their strength, and hid their figures at the same time, fearing that Fang Ping would choose them as the next target.

Little did they know that their method of hiding with the help of external objects might seem difficult to deal with in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Fang Ping, who had extremely high spatial attainments, it actually made no difference whether these guys were hiding or not.

A silver-medal killer wearing a black robe and a white mask held a compass in his left hand and a command arrow in his right hand. This was his trump card to break the formation, because he spent a lot of money to get the command arrow from a great god.

Although this command arrow was very easy to use in breaking the formation, the more powerful the formation was, the more powerful it could burst out.

It's a pity that this command arrow is a consumable, and it will be used up once, so he didn't take it out before.

Now that he saw Fang Ping kill the silver assassin without anyone noticing, he began to wonder in his heart, fearing that Fang Ping would choose him next, so he gritted his teeth and took out the command arrow, trying to use it to break the formation and leave.

But before his compass could find the weakness of the formation, and before he could use the command arrow, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This man was young, with a faint smile on his face and a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He was about to speak, but Fang Ping's eyes suddenly flashed, and then all kinds of messy and strange thoughts began to emerge in his mind.

He thought it was not good, knowing that he was being tricked by Fang Ping.

He immediately used all his strength to activate the protective means, and at the same time collected his mind, trying to make a final struggle.

However, Fang Ping did not give him this opportunity at all. His eyebrow light flashed, and a soul needle pierced directly into the other party's eyebrow soul.

Shocking Soul Stab!

Since Fang Ping got this soul attack spell, Fang Ping didn't have many opportunities to use it, because more often, he only needed to use other means to kill the opponent directly, and there was no time to use the Shocking Soul Spear to assassinate the opponent in close combat.

In addition, over the years, Fang Ping has only condensed thirty-three Shocking Soul Spears in his soul, and each time he uses it, he will have one less chance.

However, this time, in order to kill the opponent secretly and more quickly, Fang Ping finally chose to use a Shocking Soul Spear.

It must be said that the power of the Shocking Soul Spear that has been nurtured in Fang Ping's soul for many years is still quite good, and it did not disappoint Fang Ping at all.

This one has been nurtured and tempered by Fang Ping for many years, containing the Yang God Soul, carrying the dragon's power, and has the grade of the Chaos Soul. After it rushed straight into the opponent's soul space, even if the opponent has tried his best to deal with it, his resistance is completely futile in front of the Shocking Soul Spear.

After just one encounter, his soul was directly pierced by the Shocking Spirit Spear, and then it began to expand, disintegrate, and dissipate into wisps of pure soul breath.

While performing the Shocking Spirit Spear, a space crack appeared at the opponent's waist, and before the opponent could react, his body was cut in half.

His Nascent Soul wanted to escape, but found that he had been brought into a void space at some point.

It was gray all around, and he could not see the boundaries, let alone sense the direction. What made him most desperate was that after his Nascent Soul left his body, it crashed around, but could not find a way to escape from here.

"Don't resist in vain, just accept your fate."

An invisible force appeared, imprisoned him and brought him back to Fang Ping's palm. A wisp of spiritual fire emerged from Fang Ping's palm, and the severe pain of the soul being burned came. In the painful wailing of his Nascent Soul, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and even the Nascent Soul gradually turned into a pure energy pill and was collected by Fang Ping.

As for his body, Fang Ping also collected it. This was the body of a late Nascent Soul cultivator who had already achieved spiritual perfection. It would be a waste if he just threw it away.

After throwing away his clothes, Fang Ping made the other cultivators feel even more pressured, and then he turned his target to the next cultivator.

"Fellow Daoists, did you see it clearly this time?"

"You are all silver-medal killers. Not only are you powerful, but you must also have extraordinary insights. If I can get your guidance, I will definitely benefit a lot."

"Hey, why don't you say anything? Are you stingy with your teachings, or is my performance really too bad?"

Every word Fang Ping said sounded like a slap in the face to the other five people, and the slap was barbed.

As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, he appeared behind the third silver killer, blocking the space with the help of the willow leaf spirit treasure, and at the same time, he used the space barrier to trap the opponent.

The Yin-Yang Bagua mirror between Fang Ping's eyebrows was fully activated. This time he did not use the shocking thorn, but directly extended the secret method to control the dragon-shaped soul to rush straight into the opponent's soul.

He was wrapped in a strong thunder aura, like a thunder palm, slapping the opponent's brow.

The gravity field controlled his body so that he could not escape. In the flash of golden light, the golden knife had appeared next to his Nascent Soul.

"Puff"

The opponent's Nascent Soul was chopped into pieces without giving him the opportunity to use the Nascent Soul to escape, and turned into a ball of pure energy.

Fang Ping collected the other party's soul, Yuanying and body, and threw his clothes out again.

"Are you still not talking?"

"As expected of a master of Zhaixing Tower, you are calm and principled."

"However, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."