A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

"That thing is called Night Dire. It's true as Ying Jiu said. It's not something you can deal with."

At some point, Ying Yi suddenly appeared behind the four of them.

"Ying...Ying 1?" Ying Liu was startled.

"I have already taken care of the other members of the congregation."

No wonder no one was seen in the temple.

"Ying Yi, I believe you didn't ask us to die..." Ying San said.

"What nonsense, how could I let my lovely students lose their lives so easily?"

"Listen up, the assessment content ends here. Next, you must cooperate with me, oh no, help me complete the next work."

Since Ying Yi said so, the four of them naturally would not refuse.

"Very good, then the plan is this. You lure those believers away, leave the priest and those monsters behind, and I will handle it. It's very simple, right?"

It sounds simple, but what if those monsters chase them out too?

Bai Ye asked Wuyue to ask this question.

"Don't worry, those Night Dires won't chase them out." Ying Yi said firmly.

"Why?" Ying Liu was puzzled.

"Why do you think it's called 'Night Dire'?"

Yes, Wu Yue was also attacked at night, and these night monsters did not appear outside the temple.

"What's the strength of those cult members?" Ying San asked.

By visual inspection, besides the instructor, there are nine people. If their strength is too high, four people cannot handle it.

"I have previously encountered the highest level of the cult, that is, the Grandmaster. However, I see that the strength of the people here varies. Maybe they just have the talent to summon the Night Dire, and that's it. The strongest among them is just A grandmaster who is much weaker than my puppet. I believe you can definitely deal with it."

Once there were Yingyi's puppets for comparison, the four of them had a rough understanding of the strength of these cultists.

"If you have no other questions, let's get started, otherwise the sun will set."

I didn't expect that time passed so quickly, and the sun had already set in the blink of an eye.

"Ying Six, take Ying Seven to set up a trap outside the temple. Use the same password as last time." Ying Three said.

"I know." Ying Liu took Ying Qi and left here.

"Ying Jiu, let's go and lure them out."

......

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door to the altar room.

"Come in." came the hoarse voice of the Archbishop.

The door slowly opened, and two figures, one tall and one short, stood.

"Didn't I say that the summoning has reached a critical moment, so don't disturb me if you have nothing important to do?"

"Sir, the toilet is blocked." The tall figure said.

"Idiot! Are you asking me for such a trivial matter? Get out of here!" the Archbishop shouted.

"But sir, the toilet is really clogged. Why don't you send a few people to work with me to clear it?"

"Didn't you hear what I said? Or are you tired of living?" The Archbishop's tone was unkind.

A circle of kneeling congregants stood up one after another, waiting for the chief priest's order at any time.

Seeing that the two of them were still standing motionless, the chief priest said to the surrounding believers:

"Go and skin these two men and hang them outside the temple for public display tomorrow."

Under the orders of the chief priest, the nine congregants slowly walked towards the two men.

"Ying Jiu, can you tell which one is the master?" Ying San asked in a low voice.

"The one in the middle." Wuyue said.

Each of the nine believers holds a different weapon. It is difficult to judge their profession. Only the one in the middle holding a staff can definitely be a mage.

"Can we kill him directly?" Ying San continued to ask as he looked at the approaching cult members.

"If you can restrict his movements, it should be okay."

Wuyue's magic ice flying blade is a killing move that most people would never expect. If it is the first time they meet it and it is caught by surprise, it should be able to kill the mage without any protective measures.

"Then come on."

After Ying San left these words, he pressed his hands directly on the ground. Two rock thorns in the distance instantly emerged from the ground and pierced towards the master mage.

The mage's reaction was not slow. He turned sideways and two rock thorns passed by him. They only penetrated the dark red robe and did not cause any harm to him.

However, the purpose of the two rock thorns was not that. Now, with his robe hung on the rock thorns, he looked like a fixed target.

Wuyue raised the magic ice dagger, pointed it at the mage's head, injected magic power, and triggered the "Magic Extreme" effect.

There was only a whooshing sound, and an icy blue flying shadow shot out of the sky, directly taking the life of the living target of the Grand Master.

In an instant, the red and white mixture spread all over the ground.

The power of the flying blade was so powerful that it penetrated completely through the head and stuck straight on the stone pillar on the other side. Looking at the target... the hole when it came out was even bigger than when it entered.

This is the first time a flying blade has been released against a person's head.

No wonder Klein cursed when he saw this design.

After adding "Magic Extreme", the speed of the flying blade has exceeded any firearm Baiye used in his previous life.

Seeing the scene of a grandmaster's life being taken away from the air, almost everyone present, including Wu Yue, was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you so dazed? Come on!" The Archbishop was the first to react and gave the order.

Before they could retract their swords in time, the two turned around and ran away.

"I hope they have prepared the trap." Ying San said as he ran.

In order to give Shadow Six and Shadow Seven time to prepare, they waited for a while.

The remaining eight congregants behind him were chasing after him, and arrows were flying from time to time.

There was even an archer among them!

Ying San simply created a half-faced rock armor on his back, although this would consume more physical energy.

"Run ahead of me." Ying San said to Wu Yue.

To cross the entire temple, you have to run hundreds of meters, and you can't run too fast. You want the believers behind you to feel that you have a chance to catch up, so that you can successfully lead them to the trap together.

What kind of traps Ying Qi is good at, Ying San knows very well when he goes out with them to do the commission. The prey must be introduced at the same time for the best effect.

At this time, another projectile arrow passed through Ying San's defense and went straight to Wu Yue in front of him, but was easily pushed away by the tentacles extended by the shadow under Wu Yue.

It seems that letting her run ahead is unnecessary.

......

"Idiots! A bunch of idiots!"

When Ying San left, the rock thorns that fixed the master-level mage shattered. The chief priest stepped forward, kicked it to pieces, and then stamped on the corpse, as if to vent his anger.

"After so many years of not seeing you, you are still so impulsive, but you really haven't changed at all."

The familiar voice sounded, and the Archbishop's thoughts, which had been silent for a long time, were brought back to more than a hundred years ago.

Ying Yi's figure had already appeared behind her.

"Ha...it's you, I should have guessed it..." The high priest's hoarse voice was full of disdain and resentment.

"Then what should I call you?" Ying Yi said.

"Faren?"

"Dear sister?"

"Or maybe..."

"Traitor...Kage 2?"