CHAPTER 682: CHAPTER 682: REMEMBER, THE PERSON WHO KILLS YOU IS CALLED QIN YI

Puh!

The arrow Qin Yi casually flicked out was more terrifying than the ones Fang Ran shot with a bow. It not only shattered the Treasure Sword in Fang Zhou’s hand, which could cut through iron like mud, but also pierced his Protective Gang Qi, directly penetrating his throat. The arrow flew out from the back of his neck, bringing with it a trail of blood flowers.

Fang Zhou didn’t even have time to scream, or even blink, his face frozen in fear, as his corpse fell from mid-air. The thumb-thick blood hole in his neck spurted blood, staining the ground red.

Silence, pin-drop still.

The scene was deathly silent.

Casually flicking out an arrow, instantly killing a Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection.

Too terrifying.

Everyone felt a chill down their spine, their hair standing on end.

"If you want it, I’ll give it to you, but whether you can catch it is your problem," Qin Yi said indifferently.

The heavily injured Village Chief, Cang Ziming, all the Winged Tiger Guards, and the villagers were all stunned, staring at Qin Yi in shock.

In mid-air, Fang Ran and others were like stone statues, even their breathing halted.

Instantly killing a Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection at will, who wouldn’t be terrified?

Qin Yi turned around and looked at the Village Chief, raising his hand as a wave of Purple Light swept out, helping the Village Chief heal.

The expression of shock on the Village Chief’s face deepened, as his injuries began to heal at an incredible speed.

"Thank you!" the Village Chief said gratefully.

Qin Yi shook his head slightly.

"You have guarded the chasm for generations, keeping Earth safe. You are heroes, and I, Qin, will not stand by and watch heroes be humiliated, shedding blood and tears."

Bai Jingqing couldn’t regain her composure for a long time. She was aware of Qin Yi’s strength, but didn’t expect it to be so terrifying, killing a Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection expert like a chicken.

This person is too terrifying.

"Disciples of Baihua Pavilion, hear my order, retreat immediately a hundred meters," Bai Jingqing said sternly, her tone serious and unquestionable.

In the air, only three disciples of Baihua Pavilion were left, already frightened by Qin Yi’s methods. Furthermore, Bai Jingqing was the Holy Daughter of Baihua Pavilion, the next Pavilion Master, and for this entry, she was naturally the leader.

Upon hearing Bai Jingqing’s order, the three hesitated almost not at all, retreating hundreds of meters away like lightning.

"Who exactly are you?" Fang Ran asked, his eyes wary and cold, staring at Qin Yi.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"I remember the people who came in this time, among which there is simply no you, could it be that you are a native here?"

Qin Yi’s eyes were sharp: "A native? Such an arrogant tone, a bunch of waste, I am truly disgusted to the extreme by you trash."

"No matter who you are, do you know the consequences of offending my Fang Family?" Fang Ran shouted sternly, his face sinister.

Qin Yi looked at him coldly, "Remember, the one who kills you is named Qin Yi. Today, none of you will leave alive."

Qin Yi?

Everyone was stunned.

"Impossible, how can you be here?" Fang Ran shouted in disbelief.

Qin Yi sneered, "This chasm space doesn’t belong to your Five Great Families, you can be here, why can’t I?"

Fang Ran’s eyes glowed coldly, staring at Qin Yi, "I understand, someone must have helped you sneak in, right? Who is it, betraying the Five Great Families to cooperate with you?"

"Take your questions to King Yan, he will answer them for you."

Swish!

Before the words had dissipated, Qin Yi shot up into the sky, reaching out and grabbing the Flood Dragon Spear in hand, man and spear becoming one, charging toward Fang Ran like a streak of purple light.

Fang Ran’s face changed drastically, he shouted, "Everyone go together, kill him."

Saying this, he flexed his bow and nocked an arrow, drawing the bow fully, three arrows shot toward Qin Yi like lightning.

Qin Yi coldly snorted, the spear danced wildly, purple light waving like a huge wave, directly shattering the three sharp arrows into several pieces.

Swish!

Mo Tianlin’s weapon was a pitch-black long blade, its saber energy chilling, slashing toward Qin Yi with one strike.

Swoosh!

The spear swept horizontally, the purple giant wolf it summoned with unparalleled destructive power clashing with the long blade, issuing a piercing metallic clang. The saber energy on the long blade was instantly shattered, the fierce purple storm blasting Mo Tianlin’s body, exploding with a boom.

Mo Tianlin screamed miserably, the long blade trembling with spreading cracks, flying out of his hand, his entire body rolling and spitting blood as he flew out with broken bones and tendons.

Qin Yi’s silhouette flashed, slipping through the middle of two attacking people, catching up to Mo Tianlin, the spear descending vertically.

Mo Tianlin felt the breath of death, screaming in terror, his voice like a demon, chilling to the bone.

Bang!

The spear hit Mo Tianlin’s body without any flourish, flesh flying, as Mo Tianlin was shot to the ground like a cannonball.

"Brother Tiger, this one’s for you," Qin Yi shouted.

Roar!

A roar sounded, as a Winged Tiger leaped out, opening its bloody maw to bite Mo Tianlin, its dagger-like fangs closing with a crunch, directly biting Mo Tianlin in half, a dreadful sight.

Roars...!

Several Winged Tigers lunged in, instantly tearing Mo Tianlin apart, a chilling sight.

Qin Yi whipped around suddenly, staring at Fang Ran and the others, "Originally, you trash might have been useful to me, but now it’s more appropriate for you to be used up and become Winged Tiger’s food."

Below, the Winged Tigers roared, their sounds like Thunder Shock. Their companion was shot dead by Fang Ran, they longed to swallow these people whole.

"You didn’t even spare the young, unworthy of being human. Since you’re not human, what’s the use of living?"

Swish!

Qin Yi turned into a stream of light, the spear became a flash, charging at Fang Ran.

Fang Ran’s body shot back, flexing his bow and nocking an arrow, three arrows formed a triad as they shot toward Qin Yi’s vital points.

"Tricks of the tradesman."

Qin Yi sneered, with a swing of the spear, he deflected the three arrows that reached his eyes.

Swish!

A piercing sound of cutting through the air, a chilling longsword stabbed at Qin Yi’s back.

Qin Yi’s eyes turned cold, giving up the pursuit of Fang Ran, flipping his hand for a Return Spear, the spear struck like a purple light.

Puh!

The one who ambushed from the back was also a disciple of the Fang Family, with cultivation at the Nascent Soul Late Stage. He powerlessly watched the spear directly penetrate his chest, shredding his heart, unable even to scream, his head drooping lifelessly, the sword in his hand falling from mid-air.

And his body instantly became a dried corpse, drained of blood by the Blood Flood Dragon.

The spear shook, and the dried like-dehydrated corpse fell from mid-air, torn to pieces by several Winged Tigers.

Swish!

Qin Yi vanished from the spot, leaving behind afterimages.

Puh!

Blood splattered as a head flew up into the air, a disciple of the Lei Family was decapitated by Qin Yi before he even had time to react.

This person, despite being in the Nascent Soul Late Stage, half a foot into the Great Perfection Realm, was no match for Qin Yi, getting instantly killed.

Qin Yi’s eyes were indifferent, devoid of any emotion, his body swayed and disappeared again, everyone terrified, their bodies tense.

Puh!

A disciple of the Nan Family trembled all over, slowly lowering his head to see the spear protruding from his chest, his life quickly dissipating, unable to utter a single word before he weakly dropped his head, dead.