"Third brother!" Mr. Qing exclaimed.
Looking at the bright red heart that was still beating, he looked at Yin Laosan again.
At this time, Yin Laosan was still standing on the same spot, making the secrets in his hands, looking like he was ready to go.
He also lowered his head and looked at the arm that penetrated his chest.
The blood could not stop flowing all over the floor.
"It turns out that evil cultivators' blood is also red. I thought it was black." Lin Ji said with a smile and held it in his hand.
The heart was immediately crushed, and dark red blood splashed everywhere.
Pull out your arm, ignoring the blood on your sleeve.
Lin Ji sneered, grabbed Yin Laosan's head, and activated the power of his soul. In just an instant, he caught a little man with golden light.
This is the soul of Yin Laosan.
Without the physical body, the soul is like a rootless duckweed, quite shaky.
"Cultivator Riyou borrowed the power of Rihua to cultivate, but your soul is mixed with Yin energy, so you have to refine a lot of souls, right?" Lin Ji's tone became colder.
"I can't tell just by looking at your body. I have to pull out the soul to see some clues... These days, it's rare to see a simple evil cultivator like you. There are more or less evil cultivators from other families. You have to work hard on your body and make yourself recognize ghosts and ghosts, so that you can emerge from the mire and remain untainted."
Yin Laosan's soul was held in Lin Ji's hand, and he felt the power of his soul completely crushing him. He had given up all resistance and kept sending out messages begging for mercy.
Lin Ji naturally couldn't let him go, and with a thought, he completely annihilated this fragile soul.
On the other side, seeing Lin Ji's neat movements, Mr. Qing walked out of the meeting hall in a flash without even thinking about it. Then he jumped into the air and fled away quickly.
Seeing this, Lin Ji was not in a hurry to chase him. The mark of the soul had fallen and he could not jump far.
Looking at the body of Yin Laosan lying on the ground, he squatted down and groped for a long time, and finally found a palm-sized flag and a ring with no date.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Is this little flag... the so-called soul-calling flag? It's not at the level of a treasure yet, so it's better than nothing."
Lin Ji looked at the ring in his hand again.
"I can't tell you how old this ring is..." I put a little pressure on my hand, but the ring didn't move. It was obvious that the material was not simple.
"It's as strong as a treasure. It's a good thing. I'll sell it later."
Apart from these two magic weapons, Yin Laosan had nothing valuable on him.
So Lin Ji stood up, left the meeting hall, and chased Qing Laoer in the direction where he escaped.
...
Outside the city.
In the night sky, a figure flashed quickly.
"Damn it, we're both Riyu, how can he kill the third child with one blow and still be able to resist a slap from me?"
Qing Laoer was extremely frightened.
At this moment, his palm was still aching. The slap he had just slapped on Lin Ji not only had no effect, but because the opponent's physical body was too strong, it made his palm hurt.
Before this, Qing Laoer never imagined that there would be a Japanese monk who could crush Lao San in spirit and be so tyrannical in his physical body.
Not far ahead, the shadow of a large mountain faintly appeared. It was hard to see clearly because of the dark night, but Qing Laoer knew that he was almost there.
"Hmph, no matter how tyrannical that kid is, he is just a day-traveling monk. When I invite the eldest brother out, he will be nothing more than a chicken and a dog..."
Thinking of this, Qinglao Er subconsciously glanced back.
But just such a look made him startled, and he desperately activated the spiritual power in his body to make himself a little faster.
He could already see Lin Ji chasing him, getting closer and closer to him.
"How could it be so fast?!"
At the same time, Lin Ji behind him also noticed that Qinglao Er was frightened and moved a little faster after turning around.
"Second Master Qing, where did your previous domineering power go? Why did you escape in such a mess? If you two brothers hadn't joined forces, could you have killed me?" Lin Ji mocked, "Weren't we all already discussing killing Lin? How to deal with Jian Tiansi's revenge? Why is he so loud but not very capable?"
"Lin! You just took advantage of the sneak attack, and the third child was killed by you before he could use his abilities!"
"It turns out that attacking in person is called a sneak attack. Congratulations to Mr. Qing!"
"You...!" Mr. Qing was so speechless that he couldn't speak.
Looking back, he saw that Lin Ji was a little closer, so he didn't dare to say harsh words anymore.
"Mr. Lin, if we don't conflict with you, why don't we do this..."
"This matter cannot be settled. If you don't provoke Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin will naturally not bother to trouble you. But if you don't know whether to live or die, then Mr. Lin will naturally find ways to kill you."
While talking, Lin Ji looked at his chest again.
The place where Mr. Qing slapped him was now completely black.
Even though the physical body has blocked most of the poisonous palm, it cannot be completely ignored after all.
"Another poisoner." Lin Ji's murderous intent grew stronger.
After so many years of working in the Tiantian Division, I have experienced and heard of too many things, including many evil cultivators who used poison.
Anyone who plays drugs likes to be unique and unique, each claiming to be a strange poison with no solution.
What is a strange poison? It means combining the poisons you can think of and find in various ways to double the toxicity and allow you to control it perfectly.
As for how to do this.
Some conscientious people captured the drug slaves, tested them several times before killing them, and then found another one.
As for the more ruthless ones, dozens of them would be arrested at one time, and they would be locked up and tested slowly.
Anyone who practices evil will definitely have blood on his hands.
Lin Ji was naturally not willing to let him go easily if he could fight against such a person when he met him.
They are all achievements in the book of cause and effect.
Qing Laoer in front was gradually out of breath.
Most of the spiritual energy in the body was also consumed.
Looking back, Lin Ji was still hanging not far away, but he would speed up a little from time to time, forcing him to run away with all his strength.
After escaping from the chase, Qing Laoer felt that the spiritual power in his meridians was already a little confused. If he tried to force his hand again, there was a possibility of backlash at any time.
"Damn it, he is consuming my spiritual energy." Qing Laoer finally realized this, but there was no good solution.
"Master Lin, ahead is Duanyin Mountain! My eldest brother is practicing in Duanyin Mountain. If you had waited for me to call him here, you might not be able to escape unscathed today."
"Don't worry, go and call me. I won't lose you." Lin Ji's voice sounded.
Hearing this, Qing Laoer became even more angry.
"You surnamed Lin, do you insist on forcing me to death? Do you think you can be unscrupulous with just a few tricks? Even your Supervisor Tiansi can't stand in Qingzhou, who do you think you are!"
"I'm your father...I...!" Lin Ji was halfway through his mocking words when suddenly his consciousness detected a powerful aura.
The aura was enough to make him feel a little frightened.
