Chapter 119: Four Consecutive Kills

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled above Qingcheng, with dark clouds churning as if the end of the world had arrived.

Boom!

A bolt of purple-tinged lightning descended from the sky, carrying the power to destroy everything, and struck violently toward the man in the ghost-face mask.

The power of that lightning seemed as if it would tear the entire world apart; as the purple light flickered, the surrounding space began to distort.

Everyone in Qingcheng felt an unprecedented terror at this moment, as if the lightning was not just striking the man in the ghost-face mask, but was meant to strike every single one of them.

Even the thunder, which was far away on the horizon, sounded like it was exploding right next to their ears, deafening them.

The expression of the man in the ghost-face mask changed abruptly; he had never expected that at a time like this, someone would launch such a terrifying attack against him.

He swung the long blade in his hand, turning it into a cold glint as he slashed toward the lightning, attempting to block it.

However, the power of the lightning far exceeded his imagination; when the man's long blade touched it, it was destroyed instantly as if it were made of paper, unable to hinder the lightning in the slightest.

The momentum of the lightning did not diminish, slamming fiercely into the man in the ghost-face mask. Purple light flickered and electric sparks splashed everywhere; the man was instantly engulfed by the lightning, let out a miserable scream, and was blasted away.

When the lightning dissipated, the black robe on the man was nothing but rags, and the ghost-face mask was shattered in half, revealing one terrified eye.

The other four masked men stood frozen in place, at a loss. They knew the strength of the man in the ghost-face mask, yet now he had been severely injured in a single exchange?

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence in an instant, and a faint, burnt stench began to permeate the air.

Everyone stared, dumbfounded, at this sudden scene.

That invincible and incredibly powerful man in the ghost-face mask, who had been before their eyes, had actually been severely injured by a single bolt of lightning in just a few breaths?

Could it be that the heavens had eyes and had sent down divine retribution?

Only Zhuge Ni looked toward the direction of Ye Lin at the very first moment, her face filled with an expression of disbelief.

In Qingcheng, Ye Lin was the only one who knew this Forbidden Spell.

She had never expected that Ye Lin would actually intervene!

Ye Lin, his face deathly pale, walked past the crowd toward the man in the ghost-face mask and the others.

He did not say much, simply standing calmly in front of the ice coffin of Zhuge Qianxing.

A flash of resentment crossed the depths of the one eye the man in the ghost-face mask had exposed.

"It's that Forbidden Spellcaster. Third, trap him with a barrier. Second, Fourth, and Fifth, kill this guy!"

At the reminder from the man in the ghost-face mask, the four men snapped out of their stupor and split into four directions to surround Ye Lin.

Before coming, they had already looked over Ye Lin's file; no matter how strong the Forbidden Spellcaster profession was, Ye Lin was only at level twenty-something.

"Kid, no one would have bothered you if you had just hidden obediently. Since you insist on coming out to seek death, we'll send you on your way!" the man in the smiling mask chuckled, his figure flickering like a ghost.

Four against one, and their levels were all much higher than Ye Lin's—they were all level 50 class-changers. In the eyes of the man in the smiling mask, this battle had no suspense at all.

It was a pity, however, that they still underestimated the terror of a Forbidden Spellcaster, especially one who did not care about his own life.

The woman in the crying mask brought her hands together, and six invisible walls closed in with Ye Lin as the center, intending to form a barrier to seal him in.

"Forbidden Spell—Eternal Geng Metal!"

Points of golden light emerged from Ye Lin, and his body, which had been relatively robust, grew gaunt at this moment.

A golden spear tore through the sky, instantly piercing the barrier before them like dry wood snapping, and then directly impaled the space between the eyebrows of one of the masked men!

That masked man had not even realized he was dead; he rushed forward for a distance before crashing to the ground.

"Fifth!" The man in the smiling mask was startled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Instant kill!

With one Forbidden Spell, Ye Lin had instantly killed one of them; this kind of power made his scalp tingle!

Yet Ye Lin did not seem to have any intention of stopping. He raised his hand again, and a terrifying aura brewed in his palm.

"Forbidden Spell—World-Extinguishing Wild Thunder!"

Another terrifying bolt of lightning fell. This time, Ye Lin aimed at another masked man.

That man did not have the same luck as the man in the ghost-face mask; the violent lightning exploded upon him, arcs of electricity scattering. When the power of the lightning dissipated, only a steaming, charred corpse remained on the spot.

Ye Lin's complexion became even weaker.

The man in the smiling mask remained silent, approaching Ye Lin rapidly, wanting to kill him in one blow.

Ye Lin acted as if he did not see him, locking his gaze onto the woman in the crying mask. The woman trembled all over; in that instant, she felt an indescribable aura of death, as if she had been targeted by the Grim Reaper!

"Go to hell!"

Just then, the man in the smiling mask had already reached Ye Lin's side. A cold light flashed, and a dagger struck straight for Ye Lin's throat!

Puchi!

A blood hole was gouged through Ye Lin's throat, front to back, and bright red blood gushed out from his artery!

With an injury like this, death was clearly inevitable!

Both the man in the smiling mask and the woman in the crying mask secretly breathed a sigh of relief; a Forbidden Spellcaster who fought for his life was truly too terrifying.

Fortunately, everything was already over.

"Hmph, fool."

The man in the smiling mask pulled out his dagger triumphantly, a mocking smile tugging at the corners of his mouth beneath the mask.

Yet, even with his throat pierced through, Ye Lin did not show the slightest change in expression.

"Forbidden Spell—Undying and Indestructible!"

The blood hole in Ye Lin's throat repaired and regenerated at an incredible speed. Within his line of sight, both the man in the smiling mask and the woman in the crying mask were within range.

"Forbidden Spell—Eye of Eternal Freeze!"

Ye Lin's pair of eyeballs instantly shriveled, and two lines of blood tears flowed from his empty eye sockets.

"Not good, run!"

The expression of the man in the smiling mask changed wildly. The reason the four of them had attacked separately was to prevent Ye Lin from finding an opportunity to hit all four of them with a single Forbidden Spell.

But now, both he and the woman in the crying mask were clearly locked on by Ye Lin's Forbidden Spell!

A bone-chilling frost instantly spread out. The man in the smiling mask and the woman in the crying mask felt as if their bodies were being restrained by an irresistible force. They wanted to run, but found they could not move at all.

Everything around them began to freeze slowly, and even the air seemed to have been frozen solid.

In their vision, Ye Lin's figure gradually became blurred, replaced by a pair of eyes flickering with a ghostly blue light. The coldness and deathly silence emanating from those eyes magnified the fear in their hearts infinitely.

"No!"

The man in the smiling mask let out a roar of unwillingness, his voice filled with despair.

Afterward, both he and the woman in the crying mask were frozen into crystal-clear ice sculptures, their lives completely extinguished.

Four Forbidden Spells, killing four level 50 class-changers in a row!

This battle record was enough to make one's scalp tingle!

The looks everyone cast toward Ye Lin were now tinged with terror; even though Ye Lin was now blind and as thin as a skeleton, no one dared to slight him in the least!

On this day, everyone finally recalled just how terrifying the profession of Forbidden Spellcaster truly was!