Qin Yi raised his hand, absorbed the black light back, and then waved it out again.

He was never a merciful person, especially after being suppressed by that old maniac these past days, a storm of rage had been building up inside him.

"Bang!"

The old maniac was hit by the black light once more, blood surged from his mouth, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away, plunging into the white mist.

Qin Yi raised his hand, the black light flew back, and he charged into the black mist holding the Black Brick. Against an expert like the old maniac, he didn't dare to be careless.

But the situation was much worse than he imagined, the old maniac had vanished.

A sudden sense of urgency struck Qin Yi's heart, realizing his attack was too light. For such a strong opponent, if he couldn't strike him heavily, it would be difficult to subdue him.

The old maniac was now gone, Qin Yi knew his plan had failed.

He had been pretending for several days, just to confuse this obsessive old maniac. The drink he just gave the old maniac wasn't wine at all — it was lake water from a strange lake he encountered on Earth within a Secret Realm, capable of instantly petrifying people.

Qin Yi had fallen for it back then, and when he finally recovered, he brought back two bottles of the lake water. He mixed this lake water into the drink for the old maniac.

Now it seemed like he hadn't added enough.

"Come out, you old pervert," Qin Yi said in a low voice.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended from the sky.

Qin Yi raised his hand, his face changed suddenly, as he saw the white mist rolling and condensing into a giant hand, crashing down towards him.

Qin Yi was even more certain that the old maniac had broken free from the petrification.

"Boom!"

A terrifying Purple Flames rose from his palm, and he pushed out an attack towards the sky, a Purple Flames Handprint expanded in the wind, clashing against the descending handprint.

"Boom!"

The two equally gigantic, equally terrifying handprints collided and exploded, the handprint formed by the white mist was directly incinerated.

"Hmm? Your flame is quite extraordinary."

Qin Yi jerked around, seeing that at some point the old maniac had appeared behind him.

The Purple Flames Qin Yi just used was the Chaotic Purple Flames, the most fearsome fire in the world, king of all flames. Unfortunately, his Cultivation was far from the old maniac's, otherwise, the power of the Chaotic Purple Flames could have incinerated the old maniac's Absolute Domain.

The old maniac was bruised and swollen, his mouth crooked, and face skewed, blood stains were still at the corners of his mouth, yet his expression was indifferent, indicating that for a powerful figure like him, such injuries were nothing.

"Senior, your Cultivation indeed unfathomable, being unscathed, I must say, you have a thick skin. Impenetrable by blades or spears."

The old maniac looked at Qin Yi indifferently, "I initially thought these days of reflection had brought some changes to you, genuinely happy for you. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and incorrigible."

"Senior, I have something to say, unsure whether it's appropriate?"

The old maniac looked at him, noncommittally.

Qin Yi sneered: "I want to say, screw you."

"Your Cultivation is high, and you can confine me. But I tell you, I've long wanted to beat you to death. I've never met someone as stubborn, obstinate, and eccentric as you. I'm not your disciple, you want to change me, two words: in your dreams."

"Do you know what I've been through? Do you know my growth journey? Do you know the pain and injuries I've endured? Were it not for my character, I'd have died long ago at the hands of enemies. Who are you to change me, what qualifications do you have to change me?"

"I have always been arrogant, why should I be low-key? I am Qin Yi, not your disciple, why should I live according to your whims? I'm now starting to suspect that your disciples become so reckless because they can't stand your perverse oppression."

"I know that no matter how much I say, you might not listen. Someone like you is best suited to live alone, dying in solitude. But I tell you, trying to impose your will on me is a dream. Anyone who bares their fangs at me, anyone who tries to harm my family and friends, I will kill them."

"I will say it one last time, let me out. Otherwise, you and I will fight to the death today. Even if I die at the hands of the Sword Sect, I, Qin Yi, will never be a puppet to be manipulated."

Qin Yi was utterly furious now, having decided that if the old maniac still wouldn't let him go, he would use the Eye of Righteous and Evil as a last resort.

This old man was essentially paranoid, stiff, stubborn, and obsessed, thinking whatever he said was right, hoping everyone would live according to his whims.

The old maniac raised his hand, wiped away the dripping blood, and slowly spoke, "Qin Yi, everything I do is for your own good. My disciples previously didn't heed my advice..."

"Enough, shut up! Listen carefully, your disciples are your disciples, I'm not. My Cultivation has nothing to do with you. Who do you think you are, standing here lecturing me? If you are truly doing it for my good, you shouldn't have released those people from the Sin Realm. I don't want to argue about this, I just ask you, will you or will you not let me out?"

"For your safety, I cannot..."

"Boom!"

Before the old maniac could finish speaking, Qin Yi punched out directly, the brilliant purple Fist Light roared like an Evil Dragon, its force astonishing.

The old maniac shook his head, "So incorrigible."

As he finished speaking, he raised his hand, the white mist roiling, swallowing Qin Yi's power entirely.

Qin Yi was not surprised, let out an angry shout, and his entire energy soared to a terrifying degree. His eyes were changing, the left eye flashing with purple radiance, the right eye surrounded by a red blood glow.

"You forced me to this."

Qin Yi's long hair danced wildly, his clothes flapped and exploded, making him appear extraordinarily ominous.

The old maniac's face changed slightly, he actually sensed danger.

"In this world, whoever dares to block me, I will kill. You don't know my suffering, who are you to advise me kind-heartedness, try to change me? I'll say only one thing: screw you."

Qin Yi roared, his left eye shooting out a purple beam of light.

His right eye shot out a blood-red beam of light.

The two beams shot directly towards the old maniac.

For the first time, an expression of panic appeared on the old maniac's face, he actually smelled the scent of death. He quickly raised his hand, the white mist churning, trying to block the two beams of light, unexpectedly this time the mist failed, pierced directly by the two rays.

The old maniac's face changed drastically, he raised a palm, releasing dreadful power.

"Boom!"

His power was directly penetrated by the beams from Qin Yi's eyes, exploding with a roar.

The old maniac was shocked and furious, his body flickered and disappeared.

The beams shot from Qin Yi's eyes went straight into the white mist.

Soon, with a booming sound, the earth shook, the sky collapsed.

Above Sin City, Sin Tower, a terrifying explosion suddenly occurred, a monstrous storm swept across thousands of meters.

The explosion was too terrifying, the rolling Qi waves covered the sky and the sun.

Sin Tower exploded directly, turning into dust, the earth bursting repeatedly, under the ravaging storm, all buildings were destroyed, countless people were turned to blood mist before they could react.

Centered around Sin Tower, under the storm's onslaught, it was a total and unrestrained obliteration, the surrounding area for thousands of meters was leveled, leaving the earth riddled with criss-cross trenches of ruin.