Everyone was dumbfounded. It must be noted that the cultivation of the person who made the move was even stronger than Luo Shihua. With just a casual sword strike, he could easily destroy a small mountain or pierce through steel. Yet, the old slob caught it effortlessly. How could this not astonish people?

Yin Xiyuan's eyes shrank violently.

The old slob furrowed his brows fiercely, "You little rascals are getting more and more disrespectful, not knowing how to respect the elderly and take care of the young at all."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out the sword Qi held in his hand, disappearing in a flash in the air.

"Poof!"

The one who attacked only felt a chill in his chest and looked down to see a blood hole. It took several seconds before blood spurted out. He could clearly feel his life force rapidly fading, and his face was filled with horror. He wanted to raise his hand to cover the wound, but his hand dropped weakly halfway up, and he plummeted from high in the sky to the ground.

With a bang, the ground shattered, and the body turned to mud.

Everyone was terrified, faces full of horror, bodies rigid.

This person had at least crossed two Heavenly Tribulations, yet he was killed in one move like he was made of paper, and it was his own sword Qi.

The scene was dead silent.

Yin Xiyuan's body was tense, his eyes filled with dread.

"Who are you exactly?" Yin Xiyuan shouted fiercely.

The old slob frowned and waved his hand impatiently, "You don't need to care who this old man is. But I'm warning you, whoever dares to target Fairy Qianqian, don't blame this old man for being ruthless. Get lost, and never come to Sin City again, or you won't leave."

Yin Xiyuan's gaze turned cold; this person's cultivation was unfathomable, definitely not as simple as the Sixth Tower Master of the Sin Tower.

"It seems you are determined to be an enemy of our Sword Sect."

The old slob's eyes hardened, his beard bristling as he angrily said, "You insolent fool, didn't understand what I said? Still yammering here, what is your Sword Sect? Just a mere elder, yet you dare threaten me."

As he spoke, the old slob raised his palm.

"Boom!"

The air within a kilometer instantly surged and condensed into a tangible force that rushed toward Yin Xiyuan.

Seeing this, Yin Xiyuan's expression changed drastically, his aura surged as he formed a sword technique with his hand, and a terrifying sword Qi shot out in the air.

However, the sword Qi only flew a few meters before being compressed and exploded by the surging air.

Yin Xiyuan screamed in horror as he was engulfed by the swirling air in the next second. With a booming sound, the earth shook, the ground cracked, and Yin Xiyuan flew out, coughing up blood.

Everyone's faces turned pale in panic; the Second Elder of the Sword Sect was injured with a casual palm strike.

But just then, a sudden change occurred, as a figure abruptly appeared in the trajectory of Yin Xiyuan's flight. The Big Halberd swept up a violent purple ripple, striking Yin Xiyuan's shoulder fiercely with a bang, turning his left shoulder and arm into a mist of blood.

"Ah..." Even with Yin Xiyuan's strong cultivation, he couldn't withstand such pain and let out a miserable scream on the spot.

"Second Elder."

Yin Xiyuan's subordinates saw this and shouted in horror as they rushed over.

Qin Yi sneered; his purpose was to lure Yin Xiyuan away. Seeing that Yin Xiyuan hadn't followed, he quietly returned. Just in time to see the old slob corner Yin Xiyuan with a palm strike, Qin Yi wouldn't miss this opportunity, launching a surprise attack with notable effect.

Yin Xiyuan's left arm was shattered by the Big Halberd, and he fired back like a cannonball.

Qin Yi shadowed closely, the Big Halberd gleaming like lightning, stabbing straight at Yin Xiyuan's heart.

"Qin Yi, how dare you?"

Several of Yin Xiyuan's subordinates roared in anger, simultaneously attacking, sharp sword Qi tore through the void, targeting Qin Yi.

Qin Yi sighed softly; earlier, he hit Yin Xiyuan, causing him to fly back, colliding with the approaching subordinates, losing the chance to kill Yin Xiyuan.

The Big Halberd danced wildly, stirring up a purple storm.

"Boom boom...!"

The storm swept through, tearing the sword Qi apart.

Yin Xiyuan was caught and protected by his subordinates.

Qin Yi sighed helplessly. If I had stabbed instead of hitting earlier, would Yin Xiyuan be dead by now?

Yin Xiyuan was drenched in cold sweat from pain; his old face twisted grotesquely, staring vengefully at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi beamed brightly, "I have to say, your life is really tough, even escaping death like this."

"Kill him, kill him for me, tear him to pieces!" Yin Xiyuan shouted frantically.

Qin Yi's lips curled upward, looking at Yin Xiyuan's subordinates, daring them to make a move.

However, Yin Xiyuan's subordinates were no fools; only eight of them remained, and if half attacked, they might not match Qin Yi. Sending too many would leave no one to protect Yin Xiyuan.

"Second Elder, as long as the green hills last, there'll be wood to burn. You've been injured, better prioritize healing."

Yin Xiyuan fumed and roared, "Qin Yi, I will tear you to pieces, grind your bones to ashes."

"I'm standing right here, come if you dare," Qin Yi grinned brighter than the sun, showing his white teeth, impressively shameless.

"Poof!"

Yin Xiyuan, enraged, directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Qin Yi burst into laughter, "Yin Xiyuan, you've become a cripple, do you think you can still hold onto your position as Sword Sect's Second Elder?"

Yin Xiyuan's gaze turned colder than a Poison Snake; he'd lost an arm, his combat power plummeting. The Sword Sect was a ruthless place where his current situation might actually cost him the position of Second Elder.

"Have you had enough fun? If so, get lost," the old slob suddenly shouted angrily.

Qin Yi looked at the old slob and bowed from afar, "Thank you, elder, for your help. You're such a good person, help me get rid of these guys, and I'll teach you a few moves. You'll surely win the beauty."

Yin Xiyuan and the others tensed up completely, faces filled with dread. If the old slob took action, none of them would leave alive today. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

The old slob looked at Qin Yi, "I don't like you. Despicable villain, taking advantage. I won't help you, leave too."

Qin Yi's mouth twitched violently; if anyone else had said this, he'd have slapped them long ago. But the old slob was too strong, and he didn't have any confidence. Seeing the old slob injure Yin Xiyuan with one palm startled him earlier.

Previously, when Yin Qianqian introduced the old slob, he didn't pay much attention. He only thought him slovenly and wishful for wanting Yin Qianqian, like a toad lusting for a swan, somewhat looking down on him. Now it seems he was shortsighted, blindly arrogant, missing the mark.

"Anyway, elder helped me greatly; the junior is profoundly grateful."

"I didn't do it to help you, but to protect Fairy Qianqian. Kid, you hurry up and get lost, don't cause trouble in Sin City. Otherwise, I'll deal with you too," the old slob said unceremoniously, showing disdain for Qin Yi's villainous way of taking advantage.