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

Chapter 1228 is yours, and no one can take it away.

How could Lin Yi, who was in control of reality, be so easily stopped by Ying Gou?

The ethereal and illusory Lin Yi quickly overlapped with Ying Gou's body, and passed through Ying Gou's body to the astonishment of the drought demon.

Based on its rich combat experience and understanding of Lin Yi, Hanba knew clearly that Luo Bingxin was doomed to die today.

When the illusory figure completely passed through Ying Gou's body, Lin Yi was finally about to make his move.

The aura of the Fuxi Talisman instantly intensified.

A golden coating appeared on Lin Yi's body.

His facial features, skin, and even every single strand of Lin Yi's hair were enveloped in this golden light.

Lin Yi's speed suddenly increased, and he used his speed to break through the layer of golden coating.

His body began to manifest.

The transition from illusion to reality takes only a moment.

When he fully emerged from the illusion, Lin Yi had already condensed a red orb of light in his hand, exuding a chilling aura.

That was divine power from the Lord of All Souls.

Goodbye, Luo Bingxin.

As Lin Yi finished speaking, he was already in front of Luo Bingxin.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Luo Bingxin could no longer see the scene before her, immersed in her own replay of images, so she naturally made no attempt to dodge.

He let the red orb of light pass across his chest, leaving behind blooming blood flowers.

The bright red blood stretched out in the air like a long ribbon, scattering in the wind.

*Pfft* The effects of the All-Encompassing Backlash Set are triggered at this moment.

The reduced damage reflection effect then acted on Lin Yi.

After being blocked by multiple damage reduction buffs, the damage inflicted on Lin Yi was reduced to very little. Lin Yi only coughed up the metallic taste in his throat, and was not affected in any other way.

As the red light in Lin Yi's hand began to flash, the long trail of blood that had been drawn from Luo Bingxin's chest blossomed in the air, from which countless howling and roaring wronged souls emerged.

These are all the wronged souls slaughtered by Luo Bingxin.

Their power is sealed in Luo Bingxin's blood.

At this moment, their blood, along with Luo Bingxin's, was released. Guided by the divine power of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, they found the right direction in the endless confusion and finally broke free.

With her essence and blood extracted, Luo Bingxin's aura plummeted in an instant, dropping back to the level of ten years ago.

What is yours will eventually be yours.

What isn't yours, you can't keep no matter how hard you try.

If Luo Bingxin had cultivated diligently and practically, how could her strength have been so easily defeated?

If a towering building of strength is built brick by brick, how could it possibly be suddenly taken away entirely by someone?

The moment Ying Gou turned around, it was all over.

Luo Bingxin's health was almost gone.

Her aura and cultivation level plummeted; putting all that aside, this girl's life was also running out of time.

Just as Ying Gou was about to launch another attack on Lin Yi, Lin Yi clapped his hands together, one above the other.

*Snap!* Countless wronged souls, who had died unjustly, erupted in rebellion at this one.

That's right, these wronged souls were not very strong, otherwise they wouldn't have been so easily slaughtered by Luo Bingxin.

But Luo Bingxin is now unconscious. Even if Luo Bingxin were an elephant, the wronged souls would be the most insignificant ants. At this moment, they would tear off Luo Bingxin's flesh piece by piece until she was completely reduced to bones.

Seeing this, Ying Gou, who originally intended to continue attacking Lin Yi, had to change his plans and abandon his attack on Lin Yi in order to protect Luo Bingxin.

"Let's try to save it. If we can't, then forget it. We have something important to do today that requires us to work together."

The drought demon, accompanied by Hou Qing and Jiang Chen, landed between the two sides.

The one who spoke was none other than the drought demon.

Engulfed in hellfire, she casually flicked her wrist, unleashing a terrifying heat that distorted space itself, creating a line of fire half her height in front of Lin Yi to prevent him from continuing his pursuit.

Jiang Chen and Hou Qing stood in formation on either side of Lin Yi, exuding a chilling aura.

The feeling was as if two ice walls stretching for tens of thousands of miles stood on either side of me.

"Kid, you've really gotten stronger!"

As the drought demon spoke, the flames behind her began to move as well.

Under Lin Yi's gaze, they gradually converged, forming a pulsating longbow.

At the same time, the curtain that Lin Yi had lowered with the Fuxi Talisman covered the entire planet.

Very strange.

The curtain that Lin Yi lowered was pitch black, completely blocking out all light. Yet, under such conditions, both the Four Corpse Kings and Lin Yi could see perfectly within it, even clearly.

"In just ten years, you have grown to such a terrifying level. We really underestimated you. However, you are not enough."

"Don't you think that by getting rid of Ying Gou, you'll have a good chance of winning against the four of us? No, you're wrong. You have no chance, even if you have the Fuxi Talisman."

Such a confident statement truly caught Lin Yi's eye.

When facing a formidable enemy, who would want to lock them up in the same place for no reason? It's not like they have masochistic tendencies and feel uncomfortable unless they get a beating, so they insist on keeping the enemy here.

To lower a curtain from which there is no escape—isn't that courting death?

"Why say so much, old woman? If you're not happy, just take action. You've been eating well these past few years, and your complexion has improved a lot, but your face is still ridiculously ugly."

Drought Demon is the only female among the Four Corpse Kings. Although Corpse Kings don't need to be too particular, Drought Demon is still a woman at heart. Saying things like "old woman" or "ugly face" is really too insulting.

[Heavenly Punishment of Evil Fire]

The drought demon, its anger at its peak, frowned, its fury echoing across the sky.

The immense divine power was projected onto the fiery red clouds, and in the next instant, a blazing pillar of fire emerged, locked onto Lin Yi's position, and then swiftly crashed down.

Seeing this, both Jiang Chen and Hou Qingren couldn't help but curse inwardly:
Lin Yi was absolutely right in his insults. This old woman is so old, yet her temper is still so fiery.

The drought demon is an anomaly, with attributes completely different from the other three corpse kings.

He just unleashed his powerful, wide-range attack without any regard for his teammates' lives.

If the two of them were to take this hit, they wouldn't necessarily be seriously injured, but they would certainly suffer some serious damage.

"Damn brat, you've been jumping around in front of us for so long, it's time you paid the price. Today, I'm going to go all out and burn you to ashes!"

With a roar, the drought demon unleashed terrifying power from its legs, propelling itself like a cannonball towards Lin Yi's location.

Wherever it passed, it left deep, scorched furrows in the ground.

*Snap!* The drought demon's hand gripped Lin Yi's neck.

"You little brat, you're going to die!"

(End of this chapter)