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Chapter 557: 557 It's Just Trash



Chapter 557: Chapter 557 It’s Just Trash
 

The middle-aged man, under the torment of flames, let out a heart-wrenching, ear-piercing howl.

At this time, his body, under the burning of the flames, began to become fragile.

Soon, the middle-aged man’s body was burnt to ashes.

“Hmph! Ignorant fool, the cultivation technique my master taught me is not something you can insult,”

Lin Yi said coldly.

“You, you’re a demon,”

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Another person, with a face full of terror, stared at Lin Yi.

“A demon?”

Lin Yi was taken aback.

“Do you have any idea what kind of power the Xiaoyao Sect is?”

The young man snorted coldly and said, “My master is the sect master of Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyao zi!”

“Oh? So it’s Xiaoyao zi.”

After hearing that he said he was Xiaoyao zi, Lin Yi was also taken aback and then nodded his head.

“Xiaoyao zi? Never heard of him, just another piece of trash,”

Lin Yi said indifferently.

“You, you, you’re asking for death!”

Upon hearing Lin Yi’s words, the young man immediately became furious.

“Hehe, looking for a fight? I’m always up for it, but are you sure, can you really beat me?”

Lin Yi said with a slight smile.

“You… you…”

After seeing this scene, the young man was instantly at a loss for words.

What Lin Yi said was indeed the truth.

“Since you’re unwilling to hand over the antidote, then I have no choice but to kill you.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi walked straight towards the young man.

Seeing this scene, the young man immediately started panicking.

“Uncle-master, save me!”

The young man cried out in utter terror.

However, Lin Yi paid no attention to him, and with a slap, struck the young man.

The young man, being hit by such a slap, was sent flying five or six meters away, crashing into a wall, and directly passed out vomiting blood.

The young man was clearly not lightly injured and probably wouldn’t wake up anytime soon.

Looking at the young man unconscious on the ground, the middle-aged man’s face turned ashen, his eyes flashing with intense hatred.

“I will never let you go!”

The middle-aged man glared fiercely at Lin Yi and said.

Lin Yi shrugged.

“Sorry, it’s not about me letting you go, it’s about you letting me go!”

Lin Yi said with an unconcerned demeanor.

“Hmph, don’t think you can escape our Xiaoyao Sect’s pursuit.”

The middle-aged man glared at Lin Yi, grinding his teeth.

“Well then, let’s wait and see!”

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi turned and left the scene.

Watching Lin Yi’s departing figure, the middle-aged man’s face grew darker.

“Master, what should we do now?” the young man asked, seeking the middle-aged man’s advice.

The middle-aged man said in a cold voice, “First go back and report, tell them to increase manpower and continue searching those bones.”

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the young man nodded and then led a few fellow disciples away from the place.

As he watched their departing figures, Lin Yi’s brows furrowed slightly.

Lin Yi didn’t want to stop them from seeking those bones, but he didn’t like the idea of his possessions coveted by others.

Therefore, if they failed to retrieve the bones of those people, he would also take some other measures to ensure they disappeared from this world.

With that thought, Lin Yi made a silent decision in his heart.

“I will let you live a little longer,” Lin Yi muttered to himself.

Afterward, Lin Yi left directly.

In the days that followed, the area remained calm and uneventful, which eased Lin Yi’s mind somewhat.

He was no longer the Lin Yi of the past; if he encountered danger now, he could escape swiftly.

Under Lin Yi’s protection, no one dared to make a move against the town for the next two days.

Lin Yi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

“Lin Yi, we should leave this city now!”

That evening, after dining with Chen Hao and Zhang Feng, the trio planned to leave the small town and return to their own town.

After all, they had already stayed in this place for a long time; if they didn’t go back soon, followers from the Xiaoyao Sect would likely come looking for trouble.

Although their strength was formidable, they were no Heavenly Emperor realm cultivators, but merely ordinary Martial Saints in the Saint Realm.

The Xiaoyao Sect, after all, had three cultivators of the Heavenly Emperor realm.

Now, they stood no chance of resistance.

“Okay, let’s head back now,” Zhang Feng agreed with a nod.

Chen Hao also nodded in agreement.

Consequently, the three of them packed up and left the place.

“By the way, Lin Yi, people in this city seem to be talking about something,” Zhang Feng suddenly mentioned.

“What’s that?” Lin Yi asked curiously.

“Recently, a group entered this small town and killed many people,” Zhang Feng recounted.

“Oh? Is that so?”

Lin Yi’s eyebrows lifted slightly as he heard Zhang Feng’s words.

“Yes, and those people were disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. They say the disciples were carrying tokens of the Xiaoyao Sect, so many people are wary of provoking them,” Zhang Feng explained.

“Xiaoyao Sect’s tokens?”

A certain image flashed in Lin Yi’s mind.

“You mean Xiaoyao the Eccentric?”

“Right, the Patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyao the Ancestor!”

“I didn’t expect Xiaoyao the Eccentric from the Xiaoyao Sect to have come to this city,” Lin Yi said.

“I don’t know about that; I just heard about it. I found out yesterday that the patriarch was looking for their remains, and I wanted to tell you right away.”

“Oh, then let’s head back.”

Lin Yi’s expression showed a trace of interest upon hearing this.

Xiaoyao the Eccentric, was a powerhouse in the Heavenly Emperor realm, and it was rumored that he was once a formidable figure within the Xiaoyao Sect.

However, he fell into disfavor with someone from the Heavenly Court, was thrown into the Heavenly Prison, and eventually suffered a fate worse than death.

It was said he was tormented for thousands of years, died a miserable death, and not even his complete corpse was left intact.

As a result, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect believed that Xiaoyao the Eccentric deserved severe punishment from the Heavenly Court, or it would be a disgrace to their whole sect.

Though the Patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect was killed, his remains were never retrieved by the Heavenly Court.

After such a long time, Lin Yi wondered what the patriarch intended. Could he truly be content with death, to the point of leaving no remains behind?

“This old monster definitely won’t be satisfied with death; he will surely find every possible way to take revenge on the Heavenly Court, even to the extent of seizing treasures from the Heavenly Court,” Lin Yi speculated, his eyes flashing coldly.

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