Chapter 546: Ghost Doctor Sect Heir!

"Dragon...... Dragon chant?!" A bandit standing in the rear...... was the first to recover from shock!

The bandit's voice trembled uncontrollably, his eyes full of horror, "This... this is... the legendary Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle?!!"

That bandit staggered back a step, staring fixedly at Lin Yuan.

The bandit's tone was filled with disbelief: "I've only heard of this technique in our family's inherited ancient martial arts manuals! When the silver needle emerges, fierce friction with the air produces a trembling sound like a dragon's chant, its power boundless, specially breaking all kinds of hard qi gong and protective gang qi!"

"This... is a terrifying lost hidden weapon art!" Another bandit also sucked in a breath of cold air, his voice trembling, "Ancient records say that once the Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle appears, nothing under heaven can resist it! I never expected it to truly exist, and for us to encounter it!"

"Wait......" The bandit who had spoken earlier suddenly turned pale.

That bandit seemed to have thought of some shocking secret, staring fixedly at Lin Yuan's face......

The bandit's voice trembled, "I remember now! This Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle is one of the Ghost Doctor Sect's supreme teachings from a hundred years ago! Only the heir of the Ghost Doctor Sect's Lin lineage can cultivate it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the bandits exploded in an uproar!

All the bandits, looking at Lin Yuan, their eyes held not only shock but also a hint of fear and horror?!

Those bandits' faces grew solemn, they stared fixedly at Lin Yuan.

The bandits gritted their teeth and asked, "Are you... the heir of the Ghost Doctor Sect?! Are you of the Lin lineage's bloodline?!?"

Lin Yuan heard this, his eyebrows slightly rose.

In Lin Yuan's eyes, a fleeting hint of surprise flashed, barely noticeable.

Lin Yuan's tone carried a hint of coldness: "Oh? You know of my Ghost Doctor Sect?"

"Indeed, it's the Lin lineage!" Upon hearing Lin Yuan's reply, dozens of martial artists instantly exploded into an uproar!

Those bandits' faces...... were filled with incredulous shock, "Only someone from the Ghost Doctor Sect can perform this Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle art! You truly are the heir of the Lin lineage!"

The playful look on Lin Yuan's face vanished instantly, replaced...... by a sheet of cold indifference.

At the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth, a chilling, cold smile curled.

In the depths of his eyes, for the first time, an unhidden murderous cold light flickered.

Indeed, at this moment Lin Yuan had made up his mind to kill.

Lin Yuan slowly opened his mouth, his voice icy as cold: "Originally, I didn't want to kill you. But... since you now know I am of the Lin family, you have only one fate—death."

"Hahaha! I never expected you to actually be a Ghost Doctor Sect person!" After the brief shock, the bandits' eyes, which had held astonishment, were replaced by extreme greed!

Those ancient martial bandits each had ragged breathing, their eyes blazing as they fixed on Lin Yuan!

"Charge! Today we must take him down! The Ghost Doctor Sect's martial arts hidden weapon inheritance will be ours!"

"Exactly!" Those ancient martial bandits roared, their eyes full of madness!

"The Ghost Doctor Sect's inheritance is a top-tier ancient Chinese medical art lost for hundreds of years; once we get it, we'll soar to great heights and sweep the entire ancient martial world! No matter what we say today, we must capture him and force him to hand over all his martial arts techniques!"

Before his words even fell, dozens of martial artists again formed a formation!

This time...... their eyes grew even more ferocious, and their assault became even more frenzied!

Dozens of ancient martial bandits, completely disregarding their own safety, surged forward to jointly besiege Lin Yuan!

They swore to capture Lin Yuan on the spot.

But those ancient martial bandits...... ultimately underestimated the terror of the Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle!

Lin Yuan's eyes were icy as frost, his surroundings...... filled with biting cold, radiating endless killing intent.

Lin Yuan no longer hesitated; he pinched the remaining dozen or so silver needles between his fingertips!

The next second, he flicked his wrist!

A storm-like barrage of hidden weapons!

One needle, three targets!

As Lin Yuan raised his hand, each silver needle was wrapped in a deafening dragon's chant!

Like silver lightning tearing through the void...... carrying deadly pressure, it shot toward the rushing bandits!

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

Uninterrupted piercing sounds rang out densely!

The dragon's chant produced by these silver needles rubbing the air was like a death god's summoning talisman!

Each silver needle...... pierced the throats of three bandits with unerring accuracy!

The instant the needle tip entered flesh...... it shredded the bandits' tracheas!

The silver needle entered the throat and trachea without the slightest deviation, and without an ounce of mercy!

Once the Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle is unleashed, there are no survivors!

This lost supreme art is inherently overbearing and ruthless, its slaughter ferocious.

At this moment, under Lin Yuan's use, the silver needles' power increased by thirty percent!

This time, Lin Yuan completely discarded all reservations, not intending to leave a single survivor!

He must kill! Only because these people had glimpsed the secret of the Ghost Doctor Sect's supreme art!

The Ghost Doctor Sect's inheritance has been lost for hundreds of years; once the news leaks, it will inevitably draw the frenzied covetousness of all forces in the martial world!

By then, not only him, but the entire Lin family, his parents...... would face eternal doom!

To protect the inheritance, to fulfill his grandfather's admonition, these people must die!

Inside the abandoned factory, wails rose and fell one after another.

Piercing wails intertwined with the dragon's chant, echoing through the night sky!

Dozens of martial artists...... in the howling of the silver needles fell like harvested wheat, one after another!

They, fundamentally, had no room for resistance.

At the scene, the sharp sound of silver needles piercing the air, the trembling of the dragon's chant, and the splashing of flying blood intertwined, forming a grim yet imposing picture.

Corpses piled up layer upon layer on the ground, scalding blood dyed large expanses red, converging into a winding bloodstream.

The air was filled with a heavy, pungent smell of blood, making one's heart turn cold.

This was Lin Yuan's first kill!

Yet his face showed no unfamiliarity or hesitation, not the slightest discomfort.

At this moment, he had only extreme ruthlessness and resolve.

In Lin Yuan's eyes there was no pity, only slaughter.

Grandfather's dying instruction echoed in his mind like a thunderclap, each word weighty: "The Ghost Doctor Sect's inheritance must never be known to martial world people; once known, my Lin family will surely face extermination! Anyone who knows the Ghost Doctor Sect's inheritance must die without question!"

"Sorry, everyone. I didn't want to kill you, but for the secret of my Lin Family's Ghost Doctor Sect, I have no choice but to send you to hell!" Lin Yuan whispered softly, his voice icy and piercing.

The silver needle at his fingertips continued to shoot out incessantly.

At this moment, Lin Yuan moved as swiftly as a ghost and with divine precision.

Even if the wound on his back tore open again from sustained exertion.

It did not affect Lin Yuan's killing intent in the slightest.

The bandits at the front fell in batches.

The originally impenetrable encirclement formation was quickly torn open, leaving a huge gap.

Revealing the bandit companions in the rear, trembling with fear.

Lin Yuan shifted his steps lightly, walking forward across the ground soaked in blood and littered with corpses.

Each step he took made the remaining bandits' hearts tremble violently.

The silver needle in Lin Yuan's hand kept flying out incessantly.

The dragon's roar rang incessantly in his ears.

Silver light darted through the blood-red scene; wherever it passed, only bandits lay fallen.

At this moment, Lin Yuan was like a death god who held sway over life and death.

With merely a dozen silver needles, he carved out a path of survival amidst the siege of dozens of ancient martial arts masters.

The few remaining bandits watched as their companions one by one met a gruesome death beneath the silver needles.

Finally, the bandits snapped out of their greedy frenzy.

In its place came a fear that penetrated to the bone.

They never imagined that Lin Yuan's Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle could be this terrifying!

Nor did they expect that this seemingly severely wounded young man would strike so ruthlessly and decisively.

Every move was lethal!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yuan had already killed over a dozen people!

Fear spread like a plague among the bandits.

Finally, this band of fearless ancient martial arts bandits collapsed completely.

In a short moment, the original eighteen-strong assault squad was instantly slain by Lin Yuan's silver needles—twelve of them fell.

Those twelve, without exception, had their necks precisely pierced by the silver needles, their tracheas shattered.

Twelve people— not even a single miserable cry escaped them before they collapsed with a boom.

Twelve lives!

Corpses piled on the ground, blood soaking the entire surface.

The remaining six bandits were already scared witless!

These six dared not harbor even a hint of resistance!

The six bandits' legs went weak; they turned and fled madly out of the workshop!

They ran stumbling and staggering, the crotch of their pants already soaked, filthy urine streaming down their legs!

These six ancient martial arts bandits were utterly terrified! They knew they stood no chance tonight against this young Ghost Doctor Sect member!

All of them now dared not linger in battle; they only wanted to escape with their lives!!

Six bandits fled in terror! Their disgrace reached the extreme.

At this moment, they bore no trace of ancient martial arts masters; they were nothing but a pack of frightened stray dogs.

Yet Lin Yuan had already sworn to kill them; how could he let them escape easily?

Lin Yuan stood in place, his icy gaze fixed on their fleeing backs.

A cold arc curled at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth.

Lin Yuan's voice, as if rising from the Nine Nether Hell, clearly entered each bandit's ear:

"You cannot run. From the moment you learned of the Overbearing Dragon Piercing Heavens Needle, you have had no way to live."

Before his words faded, Lin Yuan raised his hand, his fingertips firmly gripping the last silver needle.

He poured all his strength into it between his two fingers.

The next second, the silver needle shot forth, wrapped in deadly force!

This time, the silver needle's power surpassed before!

The silver needle violently rubbed against the air, once again emitting a piercing dragon's roar!

The silver needle howled like a silver dragon weaving through!

The silver needle straightaway caught up to the fleeing bandits, piercing the necks and tracheas of five in succession!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Continuous piercing sounds rang out!

Those five bandits' bodies jerked to a halt!

No one had time to react before their necks were shot through one after another!

The five bandits clutched their necks… staggered a few steps!

The five then collapsed rigidly to the ground, completely breathless!

Only the last bandit was grazed by the Silver Needle on his throat and struck in the chest……

That bandit let out a muffled groan, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out!

His body uncontrollably collapsed to his knees, and he began to cough violently.

He wasn't dead.

Because Lin Yuan had, from the very beginning, deliberately left him a living mouth.

Lin Yuan slowly stepped forward, treading on the blood and corpses covering the ground, walking step by step toward the bandit kneeling on the ground……

Each step of Lin Yuan's leather shoes fell, sending a dull sound echoing in the silent factory.

The sound of the shoes was like knocking on the heart of the surviving bandit.

That bandit knelt on the ground, trembling as he tried to crawl up……

He wanted to escape.