If I had known I wouldn't have saved you!

"I'm dead? Haha..."

After hearing Lin Shiyi's words, Chi Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a little afraid of this boy who had reached the Jindan stage at such a young age. But after hearing these words, he suddenly understood that this boy must have felt that he was highly talented and had never experienced the beatings from the demon monks.

So he slowly raised his hand, and with a bang, a ball of black flame appeared in his palm.

"Boy... you may be a rare genius in the Immortal Sect, but in front of me, Chi Ling, you are nothing! You will soon pay the price for your arrogance! Go to hell!"

Chi Ling had a cruel smile on his face. As he hooked his right hand, the black flame quickly enlarged and flew towards Lin Shiyi with a roar!

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded and Chi Ling laughed crazily. He firmly believed that with his cultivation at the peak of the Jindan stage, the magic flame he released would be able to blow this ignorant kid into ashes.

The hall was filled with smoke and dust, and it was difficult to see what was in front of me for a moment.

Feeling the faint breath in front of him, Chi Ling frowned slightly at first, then he felt relieved.

Although Lin Shiyi's aura still existed, it was much weaker than before.

Maybe this guy is really talented enough, so he was able to block this attack, but even if he blocked the attack of a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage, he would definitely not be able to withstand it, right?

With this in mind, Chi Ling felt relieved and said arrogantly, "You are a powerful person for being able to survive my magic flames. How about being my subordinate? I can spare your life!"

After saying this, he did not make any further move, but sat quietly on the throne, waiting for Lin Shiyi's reply.

Chi Ling just wanted to take the opportunity to find out some information about the Immortal Sect and had no intention of leaving anybody alive. He was now almost at the Nascent Soul stage and if his whereabouts were revealed, he would certainly be hunted down by the Immortal Sect. He had always been cautious and naturally wanted to make sure that nothing could go wrong.

But when the smoke and dust completely dissipated, he was stunned.

The young man in front of him was standing safely in the center of the hall. The corner of his mouth was crooked, and his eyes were extremely impatient, with a hint of disgust and mockery. How could he look injured?

Lin Shiyi didn't use any magical powers. He just used the protective aura of the Nascent Soul stage to easily block the demonic flame that Chi Ling was proud of.

"This... How is this possible? Yuanying stage... You are a cultivator in the Yuanying stage!"

Chi Ling was terrified. Because his cultivation had improved too quickly during this period, he was no longer as careful as he was in the Qi Refining Stage. If he had used the Light Escape Method in the Yin Demon Art to escape at the beginning, he might have had a chance of survival, but now...

Ignoring Chi Ling's shock, Lin Shiyi pointed casually, and a layer of spiritual energy enveloped the entire hall.

He looked at Chi Ling, who had already begun to tremble, and said coldly: "Will you tell me everything you know, or wait for me to personally extract your spirit?"

After being stunned for a moment, Chi Ling hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Please spare my life, Immortal! I just went astray! The evil deeds of the Ghost Spirit Sect were all done by my brother Chi Xie! I have had a low level of cultivation since I was a child, and I have never participated in any bad deeds!"

Looking at the tearful middle-aged man, Lin Shiyi showed no pity at all. He just said coldly, "Tell me what you know before I change my mind."

Hearing this, Chi Ling immediately fell silent. He glanced at Lin Shiyi and spoke with a trembling voice.

After explaining his past and present affairs one by one, he took out a jade slip and presented it with both hands, saying: "My lord... this is the Yin Demonic Technique that the great cultivator gave me..."

Lin Shiyi stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ball of light dragged the jade slip in front of him.

Scanning the jade slip with his spiritual sense, he understood clearly.

This Yin Mo Jue technique has many similarities with the Demon Refining Technique that Ji Hanxi chose, but this Yin Mo Jue is even inferior. It is just a vicious technique that forcibly improves one's cultivation level.

Why is it said to be vicious? Because this technique only focuses on improving cultivation, but not on the foundation. If Lin Shiyi guessed correctly, the great cultivator gave the Chiling Yin Demon Technique just to absorb more cultivation in the future.

Chi Ling practiced the Yin Mo Jue, which was equivalent to a human-shaped elixir containing huge demonic energy. When the great monk found him, he would be dead.

This kind of vicious martial arts has never been heard of in Xuantian Continent. That great cultivator seems to be the descendant of a certain Divine Transformation cultivator.

After thinking about this matter carefully, Lin Shiyi only felt that there were more mysteries.

The incarnation monks came down from the sky, bestowed upon them skills, and treated the monks of this world as livestock. Why did they do this? Was it just to improve their cultivation?

Drain the vitality of this world and help them reach a higher level?

Lin Shiyi clenched his fists, and the jade slip in front of him instantly turned into powder.

He turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the palace gate step by step.

Chi Ling looked at Lin Shiyi's back with fear and trepidation, a feeling of surviving a disaster rising in his heart.

But before he could be happy, he saw the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered together to form sharp sword shadows containing infinite spiritual energy, which cut over in an instant.

"what!!"

With a scream, he turned into ashes among thousands of sword shadows. The magic pill that he had formed with great difficulty in his body also disappeared with the wind and turned into a pile of dust.

The demon corpses in the hall fell to the ground one after another, turning into piles of foul-smelling flesh and blood. The two female disciples suddenly came to their senses. They looked at each other, then lowered their heads to look at their own bodies, screaming and covering their bodies, looking at a loss.

"Junior Sister Zhao...how could this happen? Where are we?"

The woman on the left asked.

Junior Sister Zhao covered her body and said with a confused look, "I don't know either... I remember that we came here with Senior Brother Zhang to fight against the demon cultivators. What happened?"

"Those corpses...are Senior Brother Zhang and his two junior brothers!"

"And...those are from other sects...how could they die so miserably?"

Although the two women were frightened, as people from the immortal sect, they were naturally much stronger. They immediately found some clothes in the palace and left this hellish place.

Lin Shiyi ignored them. Given the current situation, he couldn't care less. If his guess was correct, this world would be in great trouble.

Flying rapidly towards the north, the scene along the way was like purgatory.

Monsters were rampant, evil cultivators were going crazy, people were fleeing everywhere, and the city was reduced to ruins.

Flying over the entire Dajin, Lin Shiyi looked at the boundless blue sky and sea.

The sea today has long lost its former blue color. Everywhere you look, the sea is covered with a layer of black and gray. Not only that, there are dark clouds above, and it is raining everywhere.

Layers of dead fish floated on the sea, and black rain fell into the sea, stirring up bursts of foul-smelling smoke.

Lin Shiyi stretched out his hand and gathered a ball of rain in front of him.

After careful observation, he was shocked to find that the rainwater smelled sour and bitter, and was full of toxins that could corrode bones and corrode the heart...