The fair-weather monk was startled and couldn't understand what Lin Yang meant by his words.
Su Moyun and Liu Shifeng, who were next to them, felt that something was not right. Su Moyun frowned, as if thinking about something, and all his energy was gone. He actually did not intend to attack Lin Yang again.
Seeing this, the fair-weather monk laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Great Elder, are you afraid? If so, it will really make people look down on you!"
Su Moyun said nothing.
Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin looked at each other, but neither moved.
"How can a mere silver needle scare you like this? How can you defend our Donghuang Religion when you are as timid as a mouse? I think this Donghuang Religion should be protected by me!"
The meat-and-potatoes monk said disdainfully, then gathered his strength again and rushed towards Lin Yang.
"You brat, look at my Fire God Fist!"
The wine-meat monk shouted, suddenly swallowed a sip of wine, sprayed it forward, spilled the wine, stretched his fists forward, and hit the falling wine. In an instant, his fists were ignited with blazing flames, and his fists were like shooting stars.
The meteorite hit Lin Yang.
The meat-and-wine monk is as powerful as a rainbow and unstoppable.
This blow was even more intimidating and frightening.
Seeing this scene, the elders looked confused.
The fair-weather monk is so imposing, is it possible that... that silver needle is useless! Lin Yang is just bluffing here to deceive everyone?
Liu Shifeng couldn't help it anymore and stared at Lin Yang, ready to make a move.
only...
Just when she was about to take action and assist the fair-weather monk in getting rid of this troublesome guy.
"Well!"
The meat-and-wine monk suddenly let out a muffled groan, then suddenly stopped and froze on the spot.
Su Moyun, Xi Mulin, and Liu Shifeng all stared at him.
Everyone around him stared.
"Elder?"
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Are you okay?"
The disciples shouted one after another.
But...the fair-weather monk did not respond to them. Instead, his eyes widened and his whole body began to tremble slightly.
About five seconds passed.
Poof!
The meat-and-wine monk spit out a mouthful of bloody meat and fell to the ground with a loud cry, twitching wildly.
And while he was twitching, the skin and flesh on his body began to crack bit by bit.
"Master!"
The disciples on the Meat-wine Monk's side let out shrill shouts and all rushed over.
"The body is shattered by anger??"
Xi Mulin was shocked.
"What? This...is this Qi Chaos Broken Body??"
Liu Shifeng's eyes widened.
"You can't be wrong! This is indeed Qi Chaos and Shattered Body! His skin has been cracked, and a large amount of pure Qi has leaked out from the cracked skin. This shows that the Qi in his body has been chaotic, and his internal organs have been damaged.
, all the muscles, veins and blood vessels were torn to pieces and destroyed by this chaotic force... The meat-and-wine monk... is gone!" Xi Mulin said hoarsely in a low voice.
After hearing this, a group of disciples looked ashen and completely collapsed on the ground.
Everyone around him gasped.
"Could it be...that this person really wielded the power of the silver needle before?" Liu Shifeng murmured in a trembling voice.
Xi Mulin said nothing.
But apart from this, there is no other explanation at the moment.
"This medical weapon...is not simple!"
Su Moyun took a deep breath and said hoarsely.
Several people's expressions became tense.
The fall of the fair-weather monk has deeply shocked these three people.
At this moment, no one dares to underestimate Lin Yang anymore...
"Who are you?" Xi Mulin stared at Lin Yang and asked coldly: "Our Donghuang Sect does not have such powerful medical skills as you!"
"Didn't I introduce myself earlier? I am the leader of Qinghe Hall, Lin Yang! Now, on behalf of the Donghuang Sect, I will punish those of you who violate the rules!" Lin Yang said calmly, walking towards the three of them.
"Punishment? Are you qualified?" Su Moyun snorted coldly: "Where are the disciples of the War Palace??"
"The disciple is here!!"
A large number of people from Zhanwang Palace came one after another.
"Listen to my order! Kill this thief!" Su Moyun pointed at Lin Yang and shouted.
"As you command!"
The disciples roared and rushed towards Lin Yang.
"Anyone who helps the tyrants to commit cruelty will be killed without mercy!" Lin Yang stared at these people and shouted immediately.
But...these people show no signs of stopping!
After all, Su Moyun's prestige in the Eastern Emperor Sect was not comparable to that of ordinary elders. Lin Yang's few words could not make these people change their stance immediately!
Therefore, these disciples have no scruples in their attacks.
"Those who help the tyrants to perpetrate their crimes will be killed without mercy! I will not say the same thing a third time!"
Lin Yang drank coldly again.
This is the ultimatum!
Some people hesitated!
It's a pity...most people still killed him!
"In this case, I can only implement the canon rules!"
Lin Yang shouted coldly and suddenly threw his hands forward.
Swish swish swish...
The silver needle flew out again like a shooting star.
"careful!"
Liu Shifeng shouted.
But it's too late.
Hee hee hee hee hee hee...
The dozens of disciples at the front were directly penetrated by silver needles, and their bodies were unable to move for an instant.
"Silver needle seals the acupoint!"
Xi Mulin shouted.
Lin Yang rushed over and struck the chests of these disciples with his palms dancing wildly.
With every palm strike, these disciples would vomit blood and then fall to the ground.
And after using his palm, Lin Yang would pull out the silver needles from their bodies and release them towards the next round of disciples.
If this happens, all the disciples who come close to Lin Yang will have their acupoints tapped and knocked down.
In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Zhan Wang Palace fell in droves.
This situation... is just like harvesting wheat!
The world was horrified.
The elders realized that it was impossible to deal with Lin Yang with just these disciples!
"Everyone, let's go together!" Su Moyun shouted, and couldn't help it anymore, he jumped up and rushed towards Lin Yang.
Xi Mulin and Liu Shifeng followed closely behind.
The three elders joined in, which suddenly reduced the pressure on these disciples a lot.
The disciples also became a lot more courageous.
Su Moyun held the sword in one hand and made a palm with the other, attacking the flying meteors.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...
The sword danced, followed by bursts of crisp sounds.
That was the sound of a silver needle being cut off.
Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin didn't show any weakness. They darted between the meteors and grabbed them with both hands.
One after another meteors were caught directly in their hands.
Those shooting stars are all silver needles.
Lin Yang could not recycle the silver needle. The silver needle he carried could only go out but not in, and it would not last long at all.
After a while, all Lin Yang's silver needles were destroyed or taken away by these three people, and no more needles could be released.
Everyone was overjoyed.
"Without the silver needle, let me see what else you can do!"
Liu Shifeng said coldly.
"My ability...may be much greater than you think!"
Lin Yang didn't panic, then raised his hand and shook it slightly.
