Gold Medal Assassin!

The assassin on the left unleashed an ice-sealing immortal art that was already upon him. Its bitter cold froze the very air solid.

But chaotic light flowed around Li Qingshan, and the cold could not penetrate within three feet of him.

He raised his right hand and extended his index finger. A drop of black water gathered at its tip.

Pitch-black throughout, it radiated a heart-stopping chill.

It was Xuanming True Water, which destroyed Primordial Spirits.

Black Emperor God-Slaying Finger! With a flick of his finger, a thick black beam shot out like black lightning. It pierced straight through the ice-sealing immortal art.

The beam did not slow. It flew straight at the assassin on the left.

The assassin's expression changed wildly. He tried to dodge, only to discover that the surrounding space had been locked by chaos laws. There was nowhere to run.

He opened his mouth and spat out an ice shield several yards thick, hoping to block the beam. But the Black Emperor God-Slaying Finger targeted Primordial Spirits, and the beam passed through the shield without resistance.

Then it pierced the assassin's brow and entered his sea of consciousness.

The Xuanming True Water instantly swallowed his immortal soul. He did not even have time to scream before he fell to the ground with a thud, dead.

Only then did the assassin's sword from the right reach Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan turned aside from its point and shot out his right hand. His five fingers closed around the assassin's wrist like a dragon's claws.

The assassin's face contorted. He tried to pull back his sword and retreat.

His movement technique was the Heaven-Hunting Pavilion's finest assassination footwork. He could slip into the void like a fish entering water.

But Li Qingshan tightened his grip. Chaos laws surged along