Lin Yi calmly said to Yu Yuanzhen, "Old man, if I say I killed Yu Xiaogang, what can you do to me?"
"Naturally, you'd pay for it with your blood!"
"Fine, I'll just sit here without fighting back. Come on."
Lin Yi beckoned with his hand.
At this moment, Bi Bidong stealthily glanced at Lin Yi and quietly backed away, knowing that Lin Yi wanted to freeload some damage again.
She retreated to Gu Yuena's side. The two women exchanged glances, not very familiar with each other, and neither of them said anything.
Yu Yuanzhen hesitated somewhat.
There must be deceit in abnormality!
He turned his head to an elder behind him and said, "Show him some color first!"
"Yes!"
The Elder released his Martial Soul, and blue-purple scales instantly covered his body, while claws extended from his fingertips, flickering with cold light and electricity.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Xueye suddenly felt itchy, as if he saw something familiar—his Blue Electric Overlord Dragon Martial Soul also became restless.
But if he released it now, it might give Yu Yuanzhen and the others a scare.
The Elder, with his Martial Soul Possession, roared and charged onto the stage, leaping over ten meters high, his massive claws smacking down onto Lin Yi.
"Hahaha! Arrogant brat! You really won't fight back, huh! Die!"
But the smile on his face froze in the next second.
The dragon claw, surrounded by lightning, did no damage to Lin Yi.
The elder recoiled in shock.
He looked at his hand, then at Lin Yi, and instantly began to doubt his life.
"How... how is this possible?"
Wang Qiu'er waited a few seconds and saw no Damage Rebound inflicted on Lin Yi.
She couldn't help but cast a disdainful glance at the elder.
A Soul Douluo, who had just lit up his eighth soul ring, couldn't even trigger Senior Lin Yi's Damage Rebound.
So weak!
Wang Qiu'er immediately felt a surge of confidence.
Lin Yi looked at him curiously: "What do you mean, 'how'? In front of your Sect Master, you're pretending to have made a move without actually doing anything. Could it be that you are a mole within the sect?"
Those in the audience who knew Lin Yi well couldn't help smiling. They hadn't expected the usually aloof Senior Lin Yi to have such a scheming side.
"Sect Master, I did not! I've just used my eighth soul skill!"
The elder immediately turned to Yu Yuanzhen to frantically explain.
Moreover, he was equally shocked inside. How could his eighth soul skill not cause even a ripple on this youth?
That made no sense!
Yu Yuanzhen, of course, believed his own sect elder.
He shouted at Lin Yi, "Brat! Keep not fighting back if you dare!"
Lin Yi looked at him calmly and sneered.
"Come at me together."
Yu Yuanzhen had the same idea.
He waved his hand back, and nearly thirty people surrounded them.
"Use your best moves, everyone. If this brat dares to fight back, it would be like slapping his own face in front of all these people."
"Yes, Sect Master."
The people Yu Yuanzhen brought today had at least the level of a Soul King.
They released their Martial Souls one after another, and nearly ten people possessed the Blue Electric Overlord Dragon Martial Soul, with the lowest being Soul Sages.
For a moment, lights flashed on the scene because of the released Martial Souls, and soul rings floated around their bodies one by one.
"Charge!!!"
Thirty Soul Masters shouted together. Even the aged elders were full of fervor, seeing Lin Yi as an enemy who must be eliminated!
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
All the soul skills hit Lin Yi at the same time.
But the next moment, the expressions on the faces of these sect people changed instantaneously. They looked at each other, each more astonished than the last.
"Eh?"
"What's going on?"
"That's impossible!"
"How's it that he's completely unharmed?"
"I hit him right on target!"
...
The thirty people exchanged words, looking at each other, but none noticed the Gold Level light gathering around Lin Yi.
"Boom!"
Damage Rebound struck, and nearly thirty people on the stage were blown into the air simultaneously.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
They all landed together, those with lower Soul Power immediately knocked unconscious.
Yu Yuanzhen watched the scene in front of him in shock.
All the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect present on the ground were now only him.
And he had been watching the whole time without seeing Lin Yi make any move.
Or rather, he didn't notice.
"Are you all just going to stand there?! He's killed someone! By doing nothing, you're condoning a murderer!"
Yu Yuanzhen shouted at the crowd in anger.
But no one there dared to pay him any mind.
Yu Xiaogang was just one person, even if Senior Lin Yi slaughtered the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, it had nothing to do with them—Lin Yi was still to be fawned over.
Seeing no response from the people, Yu Yuanzhen walked towards Lin Yi.
Just then!
"Bang!"
A gunshot sounded.
Yu Yuanzhen looked down at his feet, where a bullet hole appeared, and in the center of that hole was a yellow bullet.
He looked up and saw that Bi Bidong had a cold expression as she held a black stick-like object in her hand, from which wisps of white smoke were still emitting.
"What is this..."
"What else could it be? The thing that killed Yu Xiaogang."
After saying this, Bi Bidong set down the Barrett rifle, then turned to Lin Yi and bowed, "I'm sorry, Senior, for the trouble."
Everyone was baffled. Wasn't Senior Lin Yi the one who killed Yu Xiaogang?
They had thought up excuses to defend Senior Lin Yi!
Could it really be Bi Bidong?
Lin Yi nodded slightly, his expression unchanged. How could he not know who did it?