The Hidden Death Sect cultivator was stunned.
In front of him stood a man in green robes, expressionless with a sharp gaze; the latter was glaring at him with a cold killing intent!
The sword in his hand was caught between two fingers of the green-robed man and could not move at all!
"Little Uncle-Master!"
Nangong Ling almost shrieked after that close brush with death.
Su Zimo was decisive in killing. After killing one of the Hidden Death Sect cultivators, he turned back swiftly and blocked the killing blow of another assassin!
It was too fast!
They were on completely different levels!
Not many people could see Su Zimo's movement technique clearly.
Everyone felt their vision blur and thereafter, Su Zimo had already returned and gripped the Hidden Death Sect cultivator's sword between two fingers!
Hidden Death Sect specialized in concealment and assassination.