"Hiss~"

That kick was ruthless.

The men at the scene could almost feel the pain, instinctively clenching their legs.

"Sissy, eunuch, you dared to have designs on me. I said I'd beat you to a pulp and castrate you, and I mean what I say." Yun Mengyao added a few more kicks for good measure.

Then she looked at the man in blood-red clothes, pointed at him, "You're next."

The man in blood-red trembled all over, a chill running from his tailbone to his head, his already pale face turning a shade of purplish blue out of fear.

Even Ao Shi instinctively backed off a few steps, Qin Yi's might was beyond their comprehension.

"Who the hell are you?" The man in blood-red looked at Qin Yi, asking gravely.

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is you quickly come over and let Miss Yun kick you a few times to vent."

The man in blood-red eyed him warily, he wasn't stupid, Qin Yi's cultivation gave him a fright. He would never go over, otherwise, he'd end up like Hua She.

Qin Yi shook his head helplessly, "If you don't come over, then I'll have to come to you."

"Retreat!" The man in blood-red didn't hesitate a bit and directly ordered a retreat.

He was sensible enough to know with Qin Yi there, he could never take Jing Wuyan today, better to retreat early than end up like Hua She.

However, in the next second, all his hairs stood on end.

Turning around, he realized Qin Yi had somehow appeared in front of them, blocking their path.

"You can't leave, if you leave, Miss Yun will take it out on me. You saw that kick, I don't want to become a eunuch, I'm counting on you."

Though Qin Yi sounded polite, the man in blood-red couldn't agree, agreeing meant becoming a eunuch himself.

"Attack."

The man in blood-red ordered, and the dozen or so subordinates hesitated but then charged at Qin Yi with a roar.

Qin Yi clenched his fist and punched.

It was like an evil dragon roaring, brilliant fist light swept out.

"Boom boom...!"

A storm raged in the air, harrowing screams echoed as a dozen figures vomited blood and flew off.

A dozen of them, all at Divine Separation Stage, none were weak, yet they couldn't withstand a casual punch from Qin Yi.

As soon as his subordinates attacked, the man in blood-red turned and fled in the opposite direction.

Hearing the screams behind, he felt a chill through his whole body, and his speed increased drastically.

However, he didn't know Qin Yi, much less realize just how terrifying Qin Yi's speed was, having surpassed twice the sound barrier, each step covering three to four hundred meters.

The piercing sonic booms were deafening.

The man in blood-red was rigid, feeling a chill down his back, aware of impending danger.

"You're truly detestable, abandoning your subordinates to escape, I really despise you." 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

The voice was right behind him, the man in blood-red's face twisted in fear, his waist saber unsheathed with a glinting chill as he spun, slashing viciously behind.

"Swish!"

The saber energy tore the air apart, but the man in blood-red's gaze focused, finding no one behind him.

"Stop struggling, if Qin wants you to stay, no one can leave."

The chilling voice scared the man in blood-red into a scream, the next second a powerful hand gripped his nape, he roared defiantly, channeling energy to resist, but to his horror, his entire cultivation was suppressed utterly, unable to mobilize any.

He almost peed himself, now realizing what sort of opponent he'd encountered, whose formidable cultivation left him helpless.

"Crack!"

The harsh crack of bone made everyone shudder.

The man in blood-red let out a piercing wail, going limp, his cervical vertebra crushed by Qin Yi.

The cervical vertebrae support a person, once crushed, he was doomed to be crippled for life, regardless of cultivation.

Qin Yi casually tossed the man in blood-red like a red cannonball to the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground exploded, cracks spreading out.

The man in blood-red found himself half-buried in the ground, his body convulsing, blood frothing from his mouth.

Yun Mengyao rushed over, harshly stomping between his legs.

"Aow..." The man in blood-red trembled uncontrollably, veins bulging under his skin, eyes popping out.

Yun Mengyao's stomp sounded as if something had shattered, chilling everyone to the bone.

"Laugh, laugh for me, laugh like that again, all spooky and fake, sneering when nothing's wrong, don't you love laughing? Laugh for me again." Yun Mengyao kicked the man in blood-red a few more times, face full of satisfaction, "So satisfying."

"Feel better?"

"Yes, much better.'

"Why not enjoy it a bit more?"

"No need, I've enjoyed enough." Yun Mengyao suddenly realized something was off in the conversation, glaring at Qin Yi, "You're flirting again."

"Who's flirting? I'm just worried you're still upset."

Yun Mengyao pursed her lips, "As if you'd be so considerate, I don't believe you one bit."

Qin Yi looked aggrieved, "I think of you as a dear friend, and you don't believe me?"

"If you want me to believe you, take care of that Ao Shi too. Ao Shi, listen to that name, are you a mastiff or a lion? Or a hybrid? That mutt also had designs on me, so dispose of this creature too."

Previously, Ao Shi would've been furious. But now, humiliated by Yun Mengyao, he didn't dare utter a sound, utterly terrified. Seeing the blood-red man and Hua She so easily disposed of, he almost wet himself.

"This Fairy, I was just joking earlier, please be merciful and let me go as easily as a fart."

Yun Mengyao sneered, "Weren't you quite arrogant before? Why so cowardly now?"

Ao Shi was mentally groaning, you have a ruthless God of Killing beside you, how can I not be scared?

"Young Master Jing, I've always been courteous, right? I'm begging you, have mercy, let me go. I promise, I won't trouble you again in the future."

Jing Wuyan sneered, "I'm afraid I don't have the say here, looks like you're asking the wrong person."

Ao Shi looked at Qin Yi, face filled with pleading. But before he could speak, Qin Yi's figure blurred and disappeared from where he was, reappearing less than ten meters away, violent fist light roaring like an evil dragon rushing at him.

Ao Shi screamed involuntarily, frantically channeling all his cultivation, the broadsword in his hand emitting saber energy, desperately putting up a front of ferocity while slashing at the fist light.

"Boom!"

The storm swept by, the ground exploded, the broadsword in Ao Shi's hand shattered to pieces by the fist light, and he didn't even have time to scream before being twisted by the fist light, bones broken, dying horribly.

"Crack!"

The ear-piercing crack drew all eyes, only to see Qin Yi crush the neck of one of Ao Shi's subordinates, tossing the body away like garbage.

Just now, it was this person who had coveted Yun Mengyao's beauty, suggesting that Ao Shi capture her.