Swoosh! Swoosh!
Over ten powerful gusts of wind suddenly erupted nearby.
Duan Gujin immediately determined that two of the strong gusts were aimed at him, while the others targeted the fourth assassin.
With his Divine Sense extended, he quickly scouted and identified those gusts as Hidden Weapons.
Although he could dodge the Hidden Weapons aimed at him, it was difficult for him to prevent the other ten or so from striking that last assassin.
"So someone is trying to silence by killing!"
Duan Gujin realized this too late; he couldn't stop the fourth assassin.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Despite shifting his position, that last assassin was overwhelmed by the number of Hidden Weapons, sealing off his escape and striking his body with at least seven or eight of them.
After those Hidden Weapons hit him, his body was heavily slammed onto the ground.
The next moment, the assassin hurriedly spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, rolled his eyes back, and breathed his last.
