Chapter 689: Fatal Heavy Damage
The strength of this man in black was clear to them all; he had already reached the high-level Holy Realm, merely a hair's breadth from the peak of the Holy Rank.
Although Lin Yi was quite formidable, after all, he had just broken through recently, and he was far from a cultivator of the high-level Holy Realm. How could he possibly withstand the man in black?
Lin Yi looked at the man in black, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"What are you trying to do?"
"You'll know soon enough!" The man in black sneered coldly, his eyes brimming with intense hatred.
"Boom!"
Once again, he swung a punch toward Lin Yi, the Qi Force surging like a flash flood, sweeping toward Lin Yi, leaving him no chance to resist.
Faced with such a ferocious attack, Lin Yi didn't dare to resist head-on; his figure trembled and he vanished from the spot, reappearing a hundred meters away.
Lin Yi flashed behind the man in black, pushed off the ground with both legs, and soared into the air. His right fist thundered out, transferring a terrifying force that, with a whistling wind-breaking sound, smashed towards the back of the man in black's head.
The punch was too fast; the man in black couldn't even dodge in time, so he could only lift his left hand to meet it.
"Crack!"
"Ahh!"
The sound of bones breaking was followed by a scream of agony.
The arm of the man in black was blasted to pieces by the punch, blood spurted out, and a bloody hole was revealed.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this, the man in black gasped in shock, enduring the severe pain while swiftly retreating several steps, looking at Lin Yi with wary eyes, his face filled with terror.
"You trash!"
Another cultivator at the peak of the Holy Rank cursed in anger and charged forward swiftly, his leg whipping savagely towards Lin Yi's waist.
This strike was extremely fast; if it hit, Lin Yi's waist would definitely be broken, and he would be sent flying to the ground, suffering a fatal blow.
"Get lost!"
Seeing this, the man in black quickly pounced over, embracing Lin Yi in a hold, wrapping his arms tightly around Lin Yi's waist.
Lin Yi leaned back and slapped a palm towards the head of the man in black.
In this move, Lin Yi did not harness his Primordial Energy, but relied solely on the strength of his physical body; naturally, the power was greatly reduced. The man in black couldn't withstand it at all and was sent flying, crashing down on the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his face as pale as paper.
"Hahaha, just as I said, how could a mere Spiritual Embryo Realm cultivator be a match for us; he was easily defeated by me!"
Seeing this, the surrounding cultivators rejoiced, taunting one after another.
"Brother Lin Yi, how are you? Are you hurt? Let me heal you!"
The Third Elder of Qingyun Sect hurried to Lin Yi's side, helping him up with a look of concern.
"I'm fine, I don't need your help. You go deal with that man in black, I can hold on a bit longer!"
"Alright, be careful!"
"Rest assured, a mere high-level Holy Rank, they can't trouble me!"
Lin Yi waved his hand.
Seeing this, the Third Elder of Qingyun Sect could only temporarily abandon the idea of treating Lin Yi and turned his attention to the man in black.
"Little brat, do you think we are so easy to deal with? Just with you alone, even if you defeat us all, you will never be able to revive your mentor!"
"Heh, I'd like to see who gets defeated by whom. Today, your entire force must be annihilated!" Lin Yi's mouth curved into a mocking arc as he spoke indifferently.
"How audacious!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"I think you've really gone mad, spouting such arrogant words, it seems like you really wish to court death!"
"You little beast, you truly deserve to die!"
The other Elders scolded one after another.
Lin Yi heard the words, flashed a cold smile, and paid no further attention to the crowd, instead fixing his gaze on the man in black.
"Boy, I admit, you are indeed strong, and you've scared me. However, even with your strength, do not fancy escaping from our Qingyun Sect today. Surrender obediently, and I can spare your dog's life, else I'll make you regret ever coming into this world!"
The man in black gnashed his teeth, his eyes filled with fury as he stared at Lin Yi and said coldly.
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but sneer contemptuously. His gaze suddenly hardened, and the aura about him surged to its strongest state, his presence boiling over like a volcano erupting, power flooding the space with overwhelming force.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
...
As Lin Yi's aura intensified in an instant, those around him felt a crushing pressure enveloping them, as if the weight of Mount Tai bore down upon them, making it hard to breathe.
This pressure was so terrifying it made their souls shiver with fear.
They had never encountered such oppression before.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
The few elders knelt down directly, their faces pale as paper, sweat beading on their foreheads, their bodies trembling profusely, breathing heavily, unable to utter a word. They could only lie prostrate on the ground, shaking miserably.
"Not bad, you few still know what's good for you. Since you're so sensible, I might just spare your lives. Kneel now and kowtow to apologize, and I might even let you live!" Lin Yi looked at those kneeling and begging for mercy, his face showing a mocking smile while he spoke calmly.
Kneel and beg for mercy?
Hearing Lin Yi's words, these elders felt humiliated.
All super-strong cultivators of Holy Rank High Level, when had they ever knelt before anyone? But now, faced with Lin Yi's threats, they were forced to beg for mercy; one can imagine the humiliation in their hearts.
This humiliation filled them with anger and resentment!
"Humph! Dream on!"
"We will not beg for mercy!"
"We'd rather die than kneel to you!"
The five or six elders, teeth clenched, had a look of defiance, preferring to be killed rather than kneeling to beg for mercy.
"Very well, since you are so stubborn, I'll see you off. Save the trouble of you causing more disasters in the future!" Lin Yi, seeing the five or six elders' persistence, his eyes flickered with a cold chill as he spoke ominously.
No sooner had his voice faded than he sprang into action, rushing towards the cultivators nearby.
Lin Yi's movements were unpredictable, like a ghost, his speed reaching the limit. In an instant, he was in front of three elders, swinging a punch that sent them flying.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
...
The three elders smashed through the walls and plummeted underground, blood spraying out, lives hanging by a thread.
"Ah, how can I die like this!"
Seeing Lin Yi's ferocity, the man in black was taken aback, his eyes bulging open, and he roared ferociously before charging at Lin Yi.
"If you want to kill me, you better weigh if you're worthy!"
Watching the man in black charge towards him, Lin Yi chuckled coldly, his eyes glinting with a frosty light.
Lin Yi's speed was astonishingly fast. He threw a punch, carrying with it the might to tear heaven and earth apart, rending the space and forming a fist imprint that smashed toward the man in black.