Chapter 723

Ye Lin suddenly laughed.

He laughed quite cheerfully.

It was already enough that he didn't go out of his way to harm others, yet someone had actually taken the initiative to provoke him.

It truly made him want to laugh, drink a pot of turbid wine in the wandering jianghu, and feel how delightful it was.

"Is it a crime to practice the Blood Dao? What a coincidence, I practice the Blood Dao too."

Ye Lin directly activated the Eternal Blood Refining!

Ding Hanbin suddenly felt the blood inside his body faintly showing a tendency to burst out.

"Impossible!"

Ding Hanbin's expression could not help but change.

He was a cultivator at the middle stage of the Profound Cave Realm; even if Sang Yankai, a cultivator at the Mixed Origin Realm, used Blood Dao methods, he could not manipulate his blood, so how could a mere Five Elements Realm cultivator possibly do it?

The next second, as if realizing something, Ding Hanbin immediately struck his own neck with his hand.

Slap!

He took his hand away to look, and there lay the corpse of a mosquito and a pool of blood in his palm.

Ding Hanbin was stunned. Was there actually a mosquito in this world that could pierce his skin and suck his blood? Was this reasonable? He was a cultivator practicing immortality!

Sang Yankai was also dumbfounded.

He had not expected that Ye Lin's beast-taming of mosquitoes could actually be combined with Blood Dao methods.

Before Ding Hanbin could even catch his breath, more mosquitoes came buzzing toward him.

Ding Hanbin realized at this moment that these mosquitoes must be related to the Ye Lin before him.

"You actually refine such evil things? You are the true evil cultivator!"

The depths of Ding Hanbin's eyes were filled with fury.

Things like beast-taming mosquitoes were universally loathed in the evil cultivator world, let alone in a prestigious sect like the Immortal Cloud Sect.

When the other disciples of the Demon Hunting Team looked at Ye Lin, their eyes were also filled with hostility.

Clang!

Ding Hanbin drew his long sword without hesitation, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Today, I shall slay you, this evil cultivator!"

An evil cultivator who raided the Demon Hunting Team's prison and even refined mosquitoes for beast-taming—even if he killed him on the spot, the elders would say nothing.

"Thousand Mountains Twilight Snow!"

As the personal disciple of Elder Fan Yecheng of Wu Peak, Ding Hanbin's understanding of sword intent was naturally superb.

Just as his long sword left its sheath, endless towering mountain ranges appeared behind him, with snow falling all over the peaks; the white snow formed a stark contrast with the pitch-black night.

That terrifying sword intent made the other Demon Hunting Team disciples unable to help but exclaim.

"Senior Brother Ding Hanbin's understanding of the Thousand Mountains Twilight Snow Sword seems to have reached another level!"

"It's too terrifying, truly worthy of being a personal disciple of an elder. I have a premonition that one day, Senior Brother Ding Hanbin will surpass Elder Fan Yecheng!"

"A white robe, a sword across the sky, and a sky full of visions—this is the true demeanor our generation of sword cultivators should have!"

At this moment, Ding Hanbin held his long sword, his back straight as a green bamboo, his demeanor radiant.

But before he could strike, Ye Lin activated the Dance of Instants and, stepping with the Heavenly Dipper Evasive Footwork, arrived right in front of Ding Hanbin.

"Sneak attack!"

The Bronze Dragon Vein Cauldron smashed out like a meteorite, carrying terrifying, immense force.

Ding Hanbin's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block, but it was already too late.

Bang!

His body flew out like a shooting star, crashing heavily into a stone pillar not far away, sending gravel flying.

Ye Lin felt somewhat disappointed.

Compared to those people in the Bone-Crushing Wasteland of the Joyous Union Sect, these people from the Immortal Cloud Sect were like flowers in a greenhouse.

Striking and fighting while still posing—where on earth did they learn such a bad habit?

Where would a normal person give you the chance to finish posing before attacking?

Seeing that Ding Hanbin of the Profound Cave Realm had actually been smashed away by an outer sect disciple of the Five Elements Realm, the other members of the Demon Hunting Team on the scene were dumbfounded.

Although Ye Lin had launched a sudden sneak attack, a Five Elements Realm cultivator shouldn't be able to injure a Profound Cave Realm cultivator even with a sneak attack, right?

Clatter!

Not far away, Ding Hanbin crawled out from the pile of rubble, his expression dark and uncertain.

His white robe was stained with dust, making him look somewhat disheveled, and his face was flushed bright red.

How shameful!

He had only just become a squad leader, and he had already lost face in front of so many disciples!

This made Ding Hanbin feel somewhat annoyed and ashamed.

"You damned evil cultivator, how dare you launch a sneak attack! I will not spare you!"

Ding Hanbin roared, raised his sword, and prepared to strike.

Ye Lin sighed helplessly; he didn't need to guess to know that Ding Hanbin would definitely fall for it next.

"I like you!"

Sure enough, Ding Hanbin stopped his movements on the spot.

The next second, a flying sword headed straight for his kidney and hit the mark!

Ding Hanbin was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he let out a shrill, pig-slaughtering scream.

He was clearly a powerful Profound Cave Realm cultivator, yet from start to finish, he hadn't managed to land a single strike before being smashed by Ye Lin's cauldron and stabbed by a sword.

Ye Lin looked at Sang Yankai with a strange expression, his eyes seemingly asking, you were captured by this kind of idiot?

Sang Yankai pulled his head into his neck like a quail; his neck and face were already flushed red.

There was no helping it!

It was too embarrassing!

If Ding Hanbin had fought Ye Lin for a few more rounds, he wouldn't feel this embarrassed.

But Ding Hanbin had been played like a dog by Ye Lin from start to finish, yet he had been captured alive by Ding Hanbin—didn't that mean he, Sang Yankai, was even stupider than Ding Hanbin?

The members of the Demon Hunting Team were even more bewildered.

Where did this flying sword come from?

No one else on the scene had attacked, so where did that flying sword come from?

"Wait... could it be that this guy, the name of his flying sword, is actually 'I Like You'?" one of the Demon Hunting Team members proposed an extremely bold hypothesis.

"That's impossible... a sword cultivator cultivates a breath of righteous energy; would someone really be this insidious?"

"But looking at it now, this is the most likely possibility... that's the only way to explain why, as soon as he shouted 'I like you,' a flying sword stabbed Senior Brother Ding Hanbin in the kidney."

The looks everyone gave Ye Lin were filled with a touch of wariness and terror.

Naming a flying sword "I Like You"—is this really a name a human could come up with?

Evil cultivator!

A hardcore evil cultivator!

"You have truly... angered me!"

Ding Hanbin raised his head, staring at Ye Lin with scarlet eyes, a terrifying killing intent revealed in his gaze.

Being plotted against by Ye Lin twice in a row undoubtedly ignited the fury in his heart to the greatest extent.

Just as Ding Hanbin, filled with rage, was about to make a move against Ye Lin, a member of the Demon Hunting Team couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Brother Ding Hanbin... why has your face turned green?"

Chapter 745: The Face Turned Green