Chapter 243: The Nine Tribulations Quasi-Sage Takes Action, Lin Yan Is in Danger
Outside, the old man was completely suppressing the master of the Seventh Hall.
He slapped the master of the Seventh Hall in the face, sending him flying and half of his body exploded.
"You dare to hunt down my disciple?"
No, it was not just Lin Yan who was hunted down, he was also tossed around day and night, and he didn't sleep well all day.
"Asshole, you dare to slap this master in the face!"
The Seventh Hall Master stabilized his body and roared. For so many years, he had never been so humiliated!
"If I hit you, you have to admit it!"
The old man slapped him again, and this slap was directly slapped on the other side of the Seventh Hall Master's face, and the body that had just recovered was torn apart again.
"Ahhhh! I'm going to kill you!"
After being slapped twice in a row, the Seventh Hall Master could no longer bear it. A momentum that was several times more terrifying than before burst out, like a rolling torrent, and in an instant, the entire island fell apart and countless palaces collapsed.
He had been driven completely crazy. As a powerful quasi-saint, he was respected as a saint wherever he went, but now he was slapped in the face one after another. Such humiliation made him burn his soul directly and burst out with the strength comparable to that of a quasi-saint of the fourth calamity.
"The mentality of these warriors is really fragile now"
"Two slaps and they lost their minds"
The old man sighed twice, and then noticed Lin Yan's breath. In the distance, Lin Yan had already left the prison and returned to the ground with Nangong Qing.
At the same time, Lin Yan stretched out his finger to the Seventh Palace Master and raised his middle finger: "Old thing, your life is temporarily here. When I wait for the day, I will definitely come to take it myself!"
After speaking, a rune appeared in Lin Yan's palm, and the rune was filled with the power of space. At the moment it appeared, the surrounding space began to distort.
This is the Great Shifting Talisman. After using it, it will randomly appear thousands of miles away. Although there is no way to guarantee the landing location, the range of thousands of miles is already beyond the influence of the Dead Spirit Hall. The Dead Spirit Hall wants to search but it doesn't know when it will be, and by that time Lin Yan will have already escaped.
As Lin Yan's true essence surged out and gathered into the Great Shifting Talisman, the Great Shifting Talisman burst into a brilliant light, and then wrapped himself and Nangong Qing.
Looking at this scene, the members of the Dead Spirit Hall all felt powerless.
"Is it possible... that Yan Ling will run away today?"
If Lin Yan left in public today, the entire Dead Spirit Hall would completely become a laughing stock in the South Region!
"Enough, are you still watching the show?"
"If you don't take action, this kid will really run away!"
"It will be extremely difficult to catch him then!"
Seeing this scene, the Seventh Palace Master roared, as if he was warning in a certain direction, and it seemed that someone was hidden in the void.
Hearing the roar of the Seventh Palace Master, the old man who was heading towards Lin Yan was hit hard and flew backwards.
Then, the world was shaken, the void was twisted, and the huge traction caused the stars to fall. There was even a terrifying meteor shower in the sky.
This was an extremely terrifying breath, with black chains spreading, and then pierced through the old man's body and hung in the void.
The holy power was mighty, this was a holy power that was infinitely close to the canonization realm!
"Nine Tribulations Quasi-Saint!"
The old man raised his head with difficulty, unable to put his head down.
A Nine Tribulations Quasi-Saint was infinitely close to the canonization level, and possessed incredible power. At the level of life, he only needed to pass the last step to completely enter another level.
There was actually a Nine Tribulations Quasi-Saint hiding in secret to attack him!
No martial ethics!
"Old Seven, you are such a waste that you can't even catch a small cultivator in the Divine Power Realm."
A mocking sneer sounded, but although the Seventh Hall Master looked grim upon hearing this, he did not dare to refute.
The person who came was the Second Hall Master of the Dead Spirit Hall, who was second only to the Grand Hall Master, a peerless ruthless man!
"Teacher!"
Seeing his teacher suddenly tied up with chains and firmly nailed in the void, Lin Yan said in fear.
"Little Yanzi, go, don't worry about me!"
The soul light on the old man's body dimmed a little, and he endured the heart-wrenching pain and said to Lin Yan: "If we don't leave, we will all die here!"
"Teacher has always taught you that being indecisive is not enough to accomplish great things!"
"Go?" The countless chains surrounded the void, and the runes in Lin Yan's hand also lost their luster.
"The void has been completely blocked, where do you want to go?"
In the dark, a voice sneered: "Is my Dead Spirit Hall also a place where you can come and go as you please?"
"For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to leave my Dead Spirit Hall alive. Even if a saint takes action today, it is impossible to take you away alive!"
After speaking, a giant palm covering the sky stretched out from the void and pressed down in the direction where Lin Yan was.
How could Lin Yan resist the attack of a nine-tribulation quasi-saint?
When the giant palm was about to fall, a golden sword light flashed through the void, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, wind, fire, thunder and lightning seemed to evolve the world. This sword cut through the heaven and earth and penetrated time and space!
The sword light of thousands of feet fell directly, cutting off the giant palm that stretched out, and blood fell along the sky, like a bloody waterfall, but the light of this sword did not diminish at all.
A sword slashed directly at the Seventh Hall Master, and the overwhelming power was instantly manifested, like the sun exploding, with billions of destructive divine lights sweeping endlessly, instantly submerging the Dead Spirit Dao and the Seventh Hall Master.
Under this blow, a three-tribulation quasi-sage was directly vaporized, and the entire Dead Spirit Island was torn into pieces.
And the members of the Dead Spirit Island were even left with nothing in a breath.
It was just that the aftermath of this sword light seemed to be able to bypass Lin Yan, Nangong Qing and the old grandfather nailed in the void.
"Who, who is it!"
A figure walked out of the void. The Second Hall Master was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and even a little honest. Now he was pale and very embarrassed. His right arm was directly cut off, bleeding, extremely terrifying.
With the vitality of the quasi-sage level, one arm was not a big deal, but he was horrified to find that no matter how he tried, his arm could not grow back, as if there was a layer of rules suppressing his Dao.
This is really too terrifying!
He looked up and around, but he didn't see any figure.
The attack just now... was at least made by a Nine Tribulations Quasi-Saint!
"Who dares to attack this hall master? I will make you wish you were dead!"