Socially anxious me transmigrated to a world of cultivation.

"Bang~"

Just as the ordinary fist was about to smash into Xu Cheng's head, it was struck by a slapping handprint, sending him flying backward.

The sudden turn of events left everyone present somewhat taken aback.

"Ah~"

The ordinary creature, which had crashed not far away, did not remain on the ground. Instead, it immediately sprang to its feet as soon as it hit the ground.

When Pingfan stood up, he suddenly looked up at the eastern sky and roared angrily.

"Ah~"

After everyone came to their senses, they saw Pingfan's actions and followed his gaze to see a middle-aged man in a blue robe, suspended in mid-air.

However, upon seeing the man, Chen Yin immediately bowed and called out.

"Uncle-Master, you've finally arrived!"

Upon hearing Chen Yin's words, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, then looked down at Pingfan below, frowned, and said.

"So this is the body cultivator with the Chaos Body? It's a pity he's already completely succumbed to demonic possession."

After saying that, the middle-aged man shook his head with a regretful expression.

At this moment, Pingfan looked at the middle-aged man in mid-air, whose face was so ferocious that it looked like a demon, making people's hair stand on end.

Although he had fallen into the demonic path, his instincts made him feel that this middle-aged man was extremely dangerous, a fear that came from the depths of his soul.

However, when his ordinary gaze inadvertently swept over Xu Cheng not far away, the killing intent in his heart surged like a raging wave, instantly erasing his fear like lingering clouds in a storm.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, like an enraged lion, Pingfan roared and charged towards Xu Cheng, who was not far away, like an arrow released from a bow.

Seeing Pingfan's actions, everyone was momentarily stunned. Just now, when Pingfan looked at the middle-aged man, he seemed somewhat afraid. How could he have gone mad now?

"Bang~"

The next moment, while everyone was still in a daze, the middle-aged man casually waved his hand, and a spiritual energy palm print was slapped towards Pingfan.

In an instant, the ordinary body flew backwards again, like a kite with a broken string.

However, after standing up this time, Pingfan rushed towards Xu Cheng without the slightest hesitation, completely ignoring whether the middle-aged man would make another move.

"Bang~"

Just as Pingfan rushed in front of Xu Cheng, he was once again knocked away by the palm print from the middle-aged man.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

However, Pingfan, like a tireless puppet, rose up again and again, rushing towards Xu Cheng like a surging tide.

Looking at Pingfan's unharmed body, the middle-aged man sighed softly and said slowly.

"It seems that only a soul attack can kill someone with a chaotic body."

Although the middle-aged man's palm strike was just a casual flick of his wrist, its power was evident from the fact that it sent Pingfan flying.

Seeing that the attack had only interrupted Pingfan's forward momentum and had not caused him much harm, the middle-aged man decided to use a soul attack to end Pingfan's life.

After saying that, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and sent a divine thought towards Pingfan.

Pingfan, who was charging towards Xu Cheng, suddenly stopped, then clutched his head with both hands and roared incessantly.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

At this moment, Pingfan felt a divine thought constantly eroding his soul, as if trying to erase it from his body.

This infuriated Pingfan, who roared as he tried to expel the divine thought from his head.

No matter how much Pingfan roared, the divine thoughts in his mind were like a fishing net, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of them.

This left Pingfan only able to roar angrily, hoping to expel the divine thought from his mind through his roar.

The idea of ​​being ordinary is clearly unrealistic.

However, since ordinary people cannot use spiritual power, they are completely unable to withstand soul attacks.

When Chen Yin and Yun Tian saw Pingfan screaming and clutching his head, they both had only one thought in their minds.

"The legend is indeed true. To kill someone with a Chaotic Body, one must be a cultivator at least at the Void Returning stage and use a soul attack."

At this moment, Xu Cheng, who had been trembling just moments before, breathed a slight sigh of relief upon seeing Pingfan in such a disheveled state, and then looked at Pingfan with a sinister gaze.

Just when everyone thought that Pingfan had lost his soul and become a soulless shell, a soft sigh came from Pingfan's body.

"Ah~"

After that soft sigh, Pingfan stopped struggling and stared coldly at Xu Cheng.

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in mid-air spat out a mouthful of blood and looked down at Pingfan in shock.

The crowd, who thought it was over, were stunned by what they saw and looked at the middle-aged man in bewilderment.

A moment later, the middle-aged man slowly landed beside Chen Yin, staring intently at the motionless Pingfan.

Upon seeing the middle-aged man land, Chen Yin quickly bowed and asked, puzzled.

"Uncle Master, what is this?"

Upon hearing Chen Yin's words, Yun Tian looked at the middle-aged man with the same puzzlement, wanting to know what had happened.

However, the middle-aged man remained as still as a statue, staring intently at Pingfan, ignoring Chen Yin's questions.

After a long while, the middle-aged man saw that Pingfan was only staring at Xu Cheng but did not make any move. As if he had thought of something, he said respectfully.

"Senior, why are you stopping me from killing this demon?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yin and Yun Tian looked at the motionless Pingfan with confusion, as if trying to discern some clue from him.

"Ah~"

After a long while, the sigh sounded again, and then a somewhat ethereal figure floated out from the ordinary body.

An old man with a weathered face and dressed in a black robe appeared beside Pingfan.

The sudden appearance of the old man caused everyone to adopt a cautious expression.

Although no one could discern the old man's cultivation level, the moment he appeared, everyone felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.

However, judging from the old man's appearance, he was clearly only in a soul state, and was already on the verge of death.

Even in this state, the old man's aura still made them feel a sense of danger, which showed what level of cultivation he must have possessed in his lifetime.

Just as Chen Yin and the others were on guard against the old man making a move, the middle-aged man's face showed disbelief after he saw the old man's face clearly.

The middle-aged man noticed that the old man's face seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

The middle-aged man kept recalling in his mind, and then suddenly remembered the portrait that his master often stroked, and the person in the painting basically matched this old man.

Although the old man in front of him looked much older, the middle-aged man was certain that the old man was the person in his master's portrait.

When the middle-aged man came to his senses, he looked somewhat excited, stared intently at the old man, and asked respectfully.

"Is that Senior Uncle Lin Xiao?"