One skill point per second, I turn fireballs into forbidden spells.

Chapter 1222 Self-Transcendence
Crimson flames burned and flickered in his eyes.

A blood-red halo appeared beneath his feet, followed by an overwhelming killing intent that soared into the sky with blood-red flames.

Upon seeing this scene, both Luo Bingxin's and the Four Corpse King's pupils contracted.

Because they clearly saw the lives they had tortured and killed struggling in the pillar of fire, trying to break free of the pillar's restraints and rush towards Luo Bingxin to release the resentment in their hearts.

A pair of eyes, filled with vengeful fury, were fixed on her, and Luo Bingxin felt a chill run down her spine.

Even though she knew those wronged souls were no match for her, Luo Bingxin still felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Luo Bingxin was about to strike first and seize the initiative, taking advantage of Lin Yi's momentary lapse in attention to cripple him, Lin Yi unexpectedly struck first, slamming his hand, imbued with the divine power of the Undead Monarch, onto the ground.

Damn it! I underestimated this kid! Lin Yi's attack speed was just as fast as before.

His skills almost never require chanting; they rely on surprise and extreme speed. Even Luo Bingxin, in her current state, can only immediately use divine power to construct a defensive shield.

hum~
The crimson ripples spread out, and in the blink of an eye, they had swept across the entire planet, including the protective shield that Luo Bingxin had erected.

What puzzled Luo Bingxin was that Lin Yi's radiating divine power seemed to have no effect on her, and it didn't even reduce the divine power on the protective shield.

All talk and no action?

Or is it that the gap between Lin Yi's strength and his own is too great, so that Lin Yi's attacks cannot harm him in the slightest?

Just as she was wondering, Luo Bingxin heard a strange noise coming from beneath her feet.

Crack, crack, crack—the mountain of white bones began to move.

They are like magnets; even if different bones are scattered in different places, they will come together to form a complete skeleton.

He's alive?! He's alive?! That's possible?!
Luo Bingxin had witnessed Lin Yi's ability to transform inanimate objects into undead creatures.

But all that's left on this planet are bones, devoid of any flesh or blood. How can they be pulled up and put back into battle?

"Go, make that guy pay the price!"

The pillar of fire shattered the moment Lin Yi finished speaking.

The wronged souls trapped inside burst forth and rushed toward their own remains.

The strength of an undead creature is closely related to its strength in life.

Lin Yi knew very well that even if the creatures of this slaughtered lower-dimensional planet were resurrected as undead, they would not pose any threat to a powerhouse like Luo Bingxin, and would not be able to harm her in the slightest.

But he did it anyway.

This was Lin Yi's final act of tenderness as the Lord of All Souls and the Monarch of the Dead.

Let the countless lives on this planet that perished at Luo Bingxin's hands release their pent-up resentment.

"I see!"

The scene of undead creatures rushing towards him like a raging storm was extremely shocking.

If these undead creatures were as powerful as ordinary divine weapons, Luo Bingxin would be somewhat wary.

It's a pity, they're all just ants from a lower plane.

Boom! Crimson divine power erupted from Luo Bingxin's body.

Like a laser beam with a wide coverage area, it struck the army of undead creatures, utterly destroying their remaining bones and turning them into dust.

A power that transcends several dimensions, completely unstoppable. But once Luo Bingxin uses her divine power...

Lin Yi would then seize the power she released excessively, using the divine power of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls to extract the vengeful spirits from them. He would then set these vengeful spirits free, allowing them to find their own remains and vent their resentment as undead creatures.

Compared to chanting scriptures for salvation, Lin Yi's method is much more practical.

The freed vengeful spirits were indeed unable to combine their strength to defeat Luo Bingxin, whose attributes far surpassed their own, but Lin Yi's willingness to give them this opportunity was the best way for them to quell their resentment.

Lin Yi's method was indeed not very effective in his battle with Luo Bingxin. The endless stream of vengeful spirits could be completely dispersed by Luo Bingxin releasing a single divine power.

Luo Bingxin was somewhat displeased with Lin Yi's actions.

It looked impressive, but it was actually useless, and Luo Bingxin's patience was rapidly running out.

I thought Lin Yi would show me something unusual to put pressure on me, but to my surprise, his methods were so weak.

"Lin Yi, you have truly disappointed me. Is this all the strength you can muster? If so, then stop struggling. Just wash your neck and wait for me to cut your head off!"

As Luo Bingxin's anger surged, the crimson aura of killing intent around her rapidly rose, enveloping the entire planet in its chilling crimson glow.

This outburst of anger showed that Luo Bingxin was serious. All the vengeful spirits that had been transformed into undead creatures were instantly vaporized.

Faced with Luo Bingxin's overwhelming aura, Lin Yi remained calm and unmoved, standing still in place.

He let the chilling aura relentlessly assault his face.

This shouldn't be! Among the Four Corpse Kings, the Drought Demon has the sharpest observational skills, and her intelligence is also the highest.

She knew perfectly well that Lin Yi was no pushover; since he dared to come to this planet alone, he must have made thorough preparations.

Luo Bingxin and the Four Corpse Kings had indeed been isolated from the world for quite some time, but they never forgot to gather intelligence.

He didn't go into every detail about what happened in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

At least those explosive news stories will surely be caught.

For example, Lin Yi becoming a capable subordinate of the Immortal King and a divine official.

As a powerful lieutenant of the Celestial King, he should be exceptionally strong.

Judging from his current performance, Lin Yi seems unworthy of this identity.

But is that right? How could someone called a capable assistant have such a low level of divine power? With such a low level of divine power, how could he undertake tasks in higher planes, become a capable assistant to the Celestial King, and become a high-ranking official second only to the Celestial King?

There must be something unusual about this kid.

Just as Hanba was about to explain the situation to Luo Bingxin, Luo Bingxin hurriedly took action.

She transformed into a streak of blood-red light, unleashing terrifying speed and whipping up a violent, foul wind as she rapidly approached Lin Yi's location.

In less than a fraction of a second, it traversed a distance of over a hundred meters and appeared behind Lin Yi.

Crimson divine power rapidly condensed in Luo Bingxin's palm, transforming into a short blade gleaming with a fierce light, which stabbed fiercely towards Lin Yi's back.

Judging from the force that was about to become a blur, if it had hit, Lin Yi would most likely have been split in two.

Just as Lin Yi was about to be hit at the last second, a gray-black figure appeared between the two, blocking the sharp red blade.

(End of this chapter)