Qin Yi wasn't injured at all.

"You bastard, you tricked me." Yun Mengyao was furious. Just now, she was scared to death and cried her eyes swollen, only to find out that Qin Yi was pulling a prank.

Yun Mengyao punched and kicked Qin Yi relentlessly.

Jing Wuyan and others were speechless. Qin Yi, being such a grown-up, was still playing this kind of prank.

Actually, Qin Yi felt wronged too. He originally wanted to tease Zheng Lin. But Yun Mengyao came out and cried a river. Knowing he couldn't avoid a beating when he woke up, he had to keep pretending. However, the laughter of the blood-cloaked man was so unbearable that Qin Yi couldn't help but break character on the spot.

Qin Yi covered his head with both hands, pitifully begging for mercy, "Miss Yun, so many people, at least save me some face."

"You still want face? I've cried my eyes swollen, and you pretend to be dead. Don't you have a conscience? I might really beat you to death." Yun Mengyao hit Qin Yi again with her fists, making him scream in pain.

Qin Yi was fine, which made Jing Wuyan and others sigh in relief.

"Kid, were you saying just now that my laughter is awful?" The blood-cloaked man spoke with a sinister tone, full of killing intent.

Yun Mengyao grabbing Qin Yi's collar with one hand, angrily retorted, "Nonsense, of course it was you, looking like a ghost, and your laughter is worse than a ghost's wail. Do you not know how disgusting you are?"

With Qin Yi being fine, Yun Mengyao was naturally emboldened, full of confidence.

Hua She let out a creepy laugh, "A rose with thorns, I like it."

"Go like your mom, you androgynous thing, thinking you're handsome. Eww..."

Hua She's face was so sullen it could drip water. Those familiar with Hua She knew he hated being called androgynous the most.

"Little girl, when you fall into my hands, I'll make you wish for life and death." Hua She said with a sinister look in his eyes.

Yun Mengyao sneered disdainfully, "When you fall into my hands, I'll castrate you and make you a real woman."

The blood-cloaked man looked at Hua She's gloomy face and laughed jarringly, "Seems the name Hua She doesn't scare this woman at all."

"Ugly brute, shut your mouth. You look like a toad and don't know how awful your voice is? Even a dog scratching a door sounds better."

The blood-cloaked man was furious, "You're courting death."

"Looks like it's you who's courting death." Yun Mengyao turned to Qin Yi, "You've made me cry so many tears. If you can beat these two into pig heads, I'll forgive you."

"Can you let go of me first?"

Yun Mengyao released Qin Yi's collar, smiling brightly as she smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, "Go for it. If you don't beat them into pig heads, I'll turn you into one."

Qin Yi shrugged and looked at Jing Wuyan, "Looks like you're quite popular, so many people want you. Even though I don't know what the Sword Sect was offering, I must be worth quite a bit. Honestly, I'm starting to be tempted."

Jing Wuyan knew Qin Yi was joking and gave a wry smile.

Qin Yi looked at the blood-cloaked man, then at Hua She, "You two, just come over here and let me turn you into pig heads, otherwise, Miss Yun won't give up easily."

"Brat, it's not your turn to talk here. Kill him for me." Hua She pointed his folding fan at Qin Yi.

"Swish!"

A shadow leapt down from the roof, blade drawn, with a ferocious look, slashing at Qin Yi's head.

"Boom!"

A storm swept through, and Mo Xiao made his move, sending the attacker flying away with a single palm strike from a distance.

"You guys think you're worthy of fighting Young Master Qin." Mo Xiao sneered disdainfully.

Hua She glared at Mo Xiao, "Are you looking for death?"

Mo Xiao sneered, with Qin Yi here, what was there to fear? 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"You effeminate thing, I advise you to get lost quickly, or there's no telling who will die." Mo Xiao taunted.

"Well said." Yun Mengyao applauded, praising.

Hua She's eyes burned with killing intent, "Seems Young Master Jing intends to resist to the end."

Ao Shi said in a low voice, "Young Master Jing, it's not that I don't want to let them go. The point is your men are courting death themselves, and I can't save them."

"You better save your own life first. My people aren't for you to worry about."

Ao Shi grinned maliciously, "Looks like words won't work. If Young Master Jing gets injured later, please forgive me."

"So much nonsense." Qin Yi lazily shook his wrist and looked at the blood-cloaked man and Hua She, "Didn't you hear what I just said? Hurry over here and let Miss Yun turn you into pig heads to ease her fury, otherwise, it's trouble for me."

"Ha!"

Hua She snapped his fan shut with a ferocious voice, "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

With those words, he charged at Qin Yi like a black streak, his fan snapping open, flying out like a spinning blade towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi side-stepped, and the fan scraped past him, circling a small tree in the yard, cutting it cleanly in half with a crisp snap.

Everyone was shocked. A paper fan was sharper than a blade.

The folding fan flew back to Hua She's hand. Hua She flicked the fan, and several silver needles, each over ten centimeters long, shot towards Qin Yi, glinting with a black gleam, clearly poisonous.

Qin Yi flicked his fingers lightly, and streaks of purple light shot out, shattering the needles with a clang before they fell to the ground.

Hua She sent his spinning fan flying towards Qin Yi's neck again.

Qin Yi's skin turned purple, his hand like it was made of Purple Crystal Stone, catching the fan and snapping it in two with a crack.

Hua She was visibly startled.

But Qin Yi vanished from where he stood.

"Slap!"

A loud slap sent Hua She rolling through the air.

Everyone was stunned.

However, Qin Yi reappeared and caught the flying Hua She, kicking him squarely in the face.

The sound of bone cracking could be heard by all.

With a scream, Hua She plummeted to the ground like a cannonball, creating a crater and cracks upon impact.

Qin Yi turned to Yun Mengyao, "Miss Yun, are you satisfied?"

Everyone held their breath, taking in the sight.

Hua She's once effeminate face was unrecognizable, caved in with his forehead, nasal bones, and jaw bone all shattered by Qin Yi's kick.

The blood-cloaked man, Ao Shi, and others' eyes shrank with shock.

Hua She, a strong fighter at the Unification Realm, but in Qin Yi's hands, his combat power was less than that of a three-year-old child, utterly powerless.

Jing Wuyan and the others weren't surprised, having witnessed more terrifying feats like Qin Yi killing a Mahayana Realm powerhouse with a sunflower seed. What's an Unification Realm fighter compared to that?

Yun Mengyao nodded in satisfaction, then rushed over, stomping hard between Hua She's legs.

"Aargh..." Hua She's body arched, veins popping out all over his body, letting out an inhuman scream.