Why did you provoke her? Even Heaven itself is afraid of her.

"You son of a bitch, who gave you the guts to covet my sister, Mo Yu?"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Mo Yu, who had rushed over, overheard his lewd words.

Mo Yu was furious, and his aura exploded instantly.

He rushed to the middle-aged man and knocked him away without hesitation.

Even so, he still couldn't calm down.

Following Ling Yun's example, she took out a long whip and lashed it hard across his body.

The middle-aged man tried to fight back, only to find himself unable to move!

He stared in horror at the boy who had suddenly appeared before him.

He clearly had no cultivation at all, yet this dignified Emperor Realm expert was defeated by him in a single move!

Not only that, he was also completely powerless to fight back!

"Sister, let me go! I'm going to kill this disgusting guy!"

Mo Yu was suddenly lifted up by Ling Yun.

Mo Yu struggled desperately, looking at the middle-aged man with such hatred that he wanted to skin him alive and tear out his tendons.

Ling Yun glanced at him, ignored him, and threw him away.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man who was still in shock.

The aura of an Emperor Realm cultivator emanating from the middle-aged man was indeed genuine.

only......

This person is probably destined to never ascend to immortality.

However, for those with extremely poor talent and no ambition, they probably don't care at all whether they can ascend to immortality.

Not only that.

This person's life force is constantly fading away.

In other words.

The pill he just took was not so simple.

To put it bluntly, what he took was not some kind of pill to improve his cultivation.

It was poison.

Ling Yun walked up to the middle-aged man.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a burst of spiritual energy.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man disregarded his pain, quickly stood up, a sinister and ruthless look appearing on his face. He summoned his weapon and charged forward head-on.

boom!

Snapped!

The moment his sword touched the spiritual power unleashed by Ling Yun, he was once again sent flying, crashing directly into the wall behind him.

"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man unleashed all his spiritual power in a direct attack. However, his all-out strike was easily neutralized by Ling Yun with a single palm strike.

He looked at Ling Yun with a face full of despair.

How could this be?

He's an Emperor Realm expert!

Ling Yun gave him no chance to catch his breath.

The next second, Ling Yun teleported in front of the middle-aged man once again, looking down at him with cold indifference in his eyes.

Then Ling Yun grabbed the two middle-aged men who had suddenly appeared before her and tossed them away as if they were trash, dropping them from the third floor to the first floor.

By sheer coincidence, it landed right next to the waiter they had brutally murdered, its eyes meeting the waiter's unseeing gaze.

Seeing the waiter who had been dismembered, the middle-aged man felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of horror.

Just as he was about to get up and distance himself from the waiter, Ling Yun stepped on his head, rendering him unable to move.

"Open your dog eyes and look at him properly."

Ling Yun is certainly not a saint, but she cannot forgive others for being implicated due to her negligence.

Ling Yun's eyes blazed with barely concealed fury, and he increased the pressure of his footing.

She was angry, and at the same time, she blamed herself.

Looking at Ling Yun like this, Mo Yu knew that it was best not to say anything now and just wait for her to vent.

Baili Chengfeng and Su Qianluo stood aside, and they wisely kept quiet.

Ling Yun produced a dagger and slashed it viciously at the middle-aged man's back.

"what!"

The middle-aged man, skin and flesh along with his body, was sliced ​​off by Ling Yun, instantly leaving him covered in blood.

The middle-aged man's painful screams were incredibly pitiful.

Facing Ling Yun, he was no longer arrogant as before; his eyes were filled with fear and dread.

"what!"

Then, Ling Yun's dagger slashed across the middle-aged man's thigh once more, and another scream rang out.

"My lord, spare me! I...I know I was wrong, I'll never do it again."

After several stabs, the middle-aged man was now pale, his tears, snot, and saliva mixed together, making him look utterly wretched.

His voice trembled as he begged Ling Yun for mercy.

Ling Yun remained unmoved, still looking at him coldly, her anger not diminishing in the slightest.

"My lord, please, please spare me! Give me a quick death!"

Ling Yun didn't say a word to him from beginning to end, and he knew he was doomed to die today.

He simply begged the other party to give him a quick death.

"Don't worry, with your dantian protecting you, you won't die."

Even if it means death, I have to ask her if she agrees.

Ling Yun kindly spoke up.

Otherwise, why would she keep avoiding his dantian?

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Meeting Ling Yun's icy eyes again, a chill ran down her spine.

"You're a devil, you're a devil."

A roar escaped his lips, like the howl of a beast in despair.

He had killed countless people, but he never knew that one day he would meet such an end.

Then, Ling Yun kicked him over and then stomped on the middle-aged man's stomach again, causing him to sweat profusely from the pain.

"My lord, if you spare me, I will confess everything."

It was so painful that he couldn't even commit suicide.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him die too quickly."

Ling Yun ignored him.

She had absolutely no interest in what he wanted to tell her.

Looking up at the building, I realized that person probably knew everything.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely not let him die too quickly."

Mo Yu squinted at the middle-aged man and said.

Having received a reply, Ling Yun appeared in front of the Third Princess's door in a flash.

Her room was protected by a barrier when she left, and no one could enter or leave without her permission.

But they forgot to leave someone to protect the inn.

With a wave of his hand, he removed the barrier, pushed open the door, and bumped right into the Third Princess.

Seeing Ling Yun suddenly appear, he immediately recalled the scene of their first meeting.

It was probably this person who saved her.

I don't know what to say for a moment?

Ling Yun didn't say anything, but walked past her into the house, found a chair and sat down, leisurely pouring himself a cup of tea.

The Third Princess looked at Ling Yun, who seemed so nonchalant, and then remembered the group that had just chased her. She subconsciously looked outside, but there was nothing there.

Then I thought of his skills back then.

"Thank you so much for saving my life, senior."

At this moment, the Third Princess walked up to Ling Yun and thanked him.

To be able to kill the group of people chasing her in one fell swoop overnight is definitely not something an ordinary cultivator can do.

Ling Yun still showed no intention of speaking.

The Third Princess didn't know what Ling Yun wanted, and for a moment she stood there feeling awkward.

"May I ask your name, senior? If I am still alive one day, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace."