Chapter 848

Yun Xiantai said indifferently, but this Great Saint Elder of the Yunluo Holy Land had nothing left to rely on at this moment except this piece of Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal.

He only saw his brows tightly furrowed as he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Senior, do you really want to fight to the death?"

"Heh, you little brat are quite interesting. I don't know if the fish will die or not, old man, but this net will definitely not break."

"Then don't blame me."

Having said that, there's no room for maneuver left.

That Great Saint Elder also knew clearly that he only had one chance: to use the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal in his hand to temporarily hold Yun Xiantai, thereby buying himself a chance to escape.

Naturally, he didn't think that a mere piece of Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal could help him defeat Yun Xiantai; that was impossible.

Let alone a piece of Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal; even if the Barbarian Emperor himself appeared, you wouldn't dare say you could take down Yun Xiantai.

The previous battle had already made this clear.

As the words fell, that Great Saint Elder was about to crush the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal in his hand, unleashing the Barbarian Emperor's full-force strike to buy himself a chance to break free.

However, before he could act, Yun Xiantai had already appeared before him at some point, smiling with a drunken expression.

"You're still too naive."

Speaking, Yun Xiantai flicked a finger, and that Great Saint Elder was instantly sent flying, while the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal also fell into Yun Xiantai's hand.

"You................"

He spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, looking at Yun Xiantai in horror, but what greeted him was a white sword light.

For such a traitor, Yun Xiantai naturally would show no mercy; betraying one's own kind, no matter the reason, is undeserving of forgiveness, and everyone can punish him.

The sword light pierced straight through his brow; in an instant, that Great Saint Elder of the Yunluo Holy Land had lifeless eyes and collapsed straight down.

A battle broke out in the city, moreover mixed with the pressure of a great emperor.

Naturally, it immediately drew the attention of the city's cultivators; the Yunluo Holy Lord, as well as Grand Elder Wang Lin, Yang Qin, and others from the Yunluo Holy Land rushed over quickly.

On the other side, Yuan Cang, Lin Potian, Qin Shan Hai, and the others were not much slower.

Moreover, other cultivators also gathered one after another.

"Tian Ling............"

Seeing the Yunluo Holy Land's chief elder lying on the ground with no breath left, Grand Elder Wang Lin immediately shouted.

This person was from his Grand Elder's lineage, and previously had also been highly regarded by Wang Lin.

It wasn't because of his strength, but because this person could speak, often making Wang Lin happy.

At this moment, seeing Tian Ling lying on the ground, Wang Lin's eyes instantly flashed with killing intent.

His gaze quickly locked onto Yun Xiantai, who appeared unconcerned.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

At this time, Yun Xiantai was speaking with Yuan Cang and the two others; facing Yuan Cang's inquiry, Yun Xiantai replied nonchalantly.

"Just killing a traitor, what's the big deal?"

"But............."

"Here, the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal, evidence as solid as a mountain—how could it not be permissible to kill?"

"It's not that it can't be killed, just................"

Yuan Cang was somewhat speechless, but before he could finish, Wang Lin from the other side coldly questioned.

"Senior Yun Xiantai, what do you mean? Why kill our Yunluo Holy Land's elder?"

"Yo ho, you little brat, I, the old man, haven't even spoken yet, and you're already questioning me."

"Your Yunluo Holy Land has a traitor; I, the old man, am helping you clean house, yet you're not grateful—do you still want to blame me?"

"Go take a look yourself."

Speaking, Yun Xiantai directly tossed the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal in his hand to the Yunluo Holy Lord; upon seeing the Barbarian Emperor Blood Crystal, the Yunluo Holy Lord's face instantly turned grim.

Actually, the Yunluo Holy Lord had already begun investigating the traitor, and the first target had been locked down within the Yunluo Holy Land.

Whatever Yun Xiantai could think of, the Yunluo Holy Lord could naturally think of as well.

Thus, this traitor is almost certainly one of their Yunluo Holy Land's people.

Even earlier, there had been clues pointing to Tian Ling, but lacking solid evidence, the Yunluo Holy Lord refrained from acting rashly.

Otherwise, Tian Ling wouldn't have hastily planned to flee to the Barbarian Tribe.

The Yunluo Holy Lord remained silent, but Wang Lin's heart burned with fury.

"Even so, our Yunluo Holy Land's people are naturally handled by our Yunluo Holy Land; senior, you seem to be overstepping, don't you?"

Facing Yun Xiantai, Wang Lin didn't seem to have much apprehension, which is also because he has the Yunluo Holy Land behind him.

Having already killed Tian Ling, does Yun Xiantai still dare to kill him?

He is, after all, the Grand Elder of the Yunluo Holy Land; killing him is tantamount to declaring war on the Yunluo Holy Land.

However, Wang Lin, who had never come into contact with the Dao Yi Holy Land, obviously didn't know what kind of lunatics were inside that Dao Yi Holy Land.

Upon hearing that, the Yunluo Holy Lord secretly thought it was bad; sure enough, the next second, without needing Yun Xiantai to reply, a blade light shot straight toward Wang Lin.

"Courting death."

Facing this sudden attack, Wang Lin struck out with a palm, shattering the blade light, and then fixed a fierce gaze on Qin Shan Hai.

Qin Shan Hai, meanwhile, was more direct, raising his blade and charging forward.

"What do you mean, Dao Yi Holy Land?"

Wang Lin still wanted to question, but Qin Shan Hai ignored him entirely, so Wang Lin could only choose to act.

Qin Shan Hai's cultivation is now at the entry level of the Great Saint Realm, while Wang Lin is at the Great Saint Realm Perfection.

The two are separated by three minor realms; facing Qin Shan Hai's proactive attack, Wang Lin's heart burned with fury, intending to give the Dao Yi Holy Land a lesson.

"Bullying too much, do you really think our Yunluo Holy Land is easy to push around?"

Although he thought that in his heart, he still shouted righteously.

While shouting angrily, Wang Lin struck out, his palm thrust forward with a terrifying momentum.

In this battle, Qin Shan Hai could only dodge; if he faced it head-on he would surely be injured.

Wang Lin had already planned that after Qin Shan Hai dodged, he would suddenly strike again and surely defeat him in one blow.

But what he didn't expect was that Qin Shan Hai, facing this attack, actually had no intention of dodging at all.

"This............"

This left Wang Lin completely bewildered—was this guy looking for death?

Seeing his own palm heavily strike Qin Shan Hai with his own eyes, Wang Lin still couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking.

Is he really using his flesh to bluntly take his attack? How daring!

However, what Wang Lin didn't expect was that Qin Shan Hai, who should have been directly struck by his palm, suddenly rushed forward and slashed down with a knife.

He was injured, his chest completely caved in, even exposing white bone.

But Qin Shan Hai completely ignored it, not at all affected by the injury.

As for Wang Lin, he never expected that under these circumstances Qin Shan Hai could still launch a counterattack.

In the panic, he didn't have time to dodge and was badly slashed by Qin Shan Hai's knife.

Blood spattered; both were injured.

"You............"

Looking at Qin Shan Hai before him, whose expression hadn't changed at all, Wang Lin was dazed—what the hell is this guy, coming up and exchanging injury for injury?

Facing his attack without dodging or avoiding, just to give him such a slash?