In an instant, all the twenty-four spirit king-level elders from the twenty-four spirit mansions rushed towards Han Yi. Their actions were unanimous. No, the twenty-four of them acted together, which was definitely premeditated.
Han Yi had a clear mind and didn't care about the twenty-four elders of the Ling Mansion. He looked past those people and looked at Yu Huairen who was standing behind Zhong Liuyu, with a disdainful and sarcastic smile on his lips.
Boom boom boom, the next moment Han Yi was overwhelmed by the attacks of the twenty-four elders. Others in the square did not even react. Those elders took action too fast, as if they had accumulated strength long ago.
Waiting for Han Yi to appear, he then launches a fatal attack.
"Yu Huairen, if you want to kill me, you should do it yourself. Letting these little minions attack the front line will only lead to death."
In the sky, Han Yi looked as usual, as if he had expected that someone would take action against him. When the twenty-four elders of the Ling Mansion heard Han Yi's words that completely despised them, their faces became gloomy, and murderous intent surged in their eyes.
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How could Han Yi be so fast? All the elders were extremely surprised. Although they had received the news from the survivors, they were still a little unbelievable when they saw it with their own eyes.
Yu Huairen glanced at Zhong Liuyu and Wen Qingming, and when he saw that neither of them spoke, he walked out and looked at Han Yi, his face darkening.
"Han Yi, you practice magic and kill many Lingfu disciples. Do you know your crime?" Yu Huairen's voice was full of majesty.
"Master Yu, the trial rules don't seem to prohibit us from killing each other. Otherwise, with so many Lingfu competitions in the past, you probably wouldn't have had the chance to take action against the Lanyue Lingfu disciples." Han Yi continued to taunt.
Seeing Han Yi confronting Yu Huairen so unscrupulously, many Lingfu elders and Lingfu disciples looked at him in surprise. It seemed that this guy knew that he was doomed and was already planning to break the pot. Everyone thought so.
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"Don't talk about him. What I'm asking about is your practice of magic skills. If it were a normal competition, I and many elders would not interfere. But you have devoured thousands of disciples with your magic skills. It is already a capital crime."
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"Hahaha, Yu Huairen, you are really stupid." Han Yi suddenly laughed, "You have already said that practicing magic skills is a capital crime for me, so why bother to ask other questions? Just do it if you want. Anyway, you are hosting the split soul.
No one else knows about Yu Qiuleng entering the secret realm except me. Kill me and you can sit back and relax."
"What? Palace Master Yu put his soul in Yu Qiuleng's body, and even entered the secret realm."
"This is cheating, blatant cheating."
"Damn it, I thought they were so fair and honest like Fang Ling Mansion, but it turns out they are so shameless."
"Haha, brother, this is your fault. If Wufang Lingfu wants to save face, it won't keep targeting Lan Yuelingfu."
"Actually, all the inner sea spiritual mansions are colluding together, and they don't want our outer sea spiritual mansions to rise."
All the disciples from Waihai Lingfu in the square began to whisper and looked at Yu Huairen with eyes filled with contempt.
"Nonsense, Han Yi, please don't slander this Palace Master." Yu Huairen's eyes changed and he quickly calmed down, "Yu Qiuleng was seriously injured by you and gave up the trial voluntarily. If this Palace Master split his soul and lodged it with him,
Body, do you think you can still come out of the secret realm alive?"
"Lots of nonsense." Han Yi waved his hand impatiently, "The Qiankun Good Fortune Pill of Canglong Palace must still be in your master's space. Call him here, search his space, and you will know what I want."
The words are true or false. However, I think you are unlikely to let us search his space to receive the ring."
"Qiankun Good Fortune Pill, I don't know what you are talking about." When Yu Qiuleng heard Han Yi say the Qiankun Good Fortune Pill, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.
Zhong Liuyu and Wen Qingming looked shocked at the same time. They knew about the Qiankun Creation Pill. It was an ancient magical pill. Only the Dragon Clan knew how to refine it. It has long since disappeared.
Recalling the effectiveness of the Qiankun Creation Pill introduced in the classical books, if Yu Huairen also knew about it, then it was really possible for him to lodge his divided soul in Yu Qiuleng's body and enter the secret realm.
Zhong Liuyu's thoughts were spinning rapidly. Regardless of whether what Han Yi said was true or false, they would have to ask Yu Huairen about it afterwards. But for now, they still needed to resolve Han Yi's matter first.
Thinking of this, Zhong Liuyu took a step and spoke calmly.
"Han Yi, do you admit to practicing magic skills?"
"Does it make any difference whether you admit it or not? Haven't you already recognized that I practice magic?"
"If you can accept our investigation and confirm that you are not practicing magic skills, then this matter will be revealed."
"Detection, how to detect?"
"There is a secret method in the Holy Land that can detect the characteristics of a person's spiritual skills. If your spiritual skills really have the ability to swallow other people's cultivation, spiritual power and blood essence, there is absolutely no way to escape detection."
Han Yi's expression did not change when he heard this, and his worry slowly sank. Although Luo Shen Jue and Kui Long Jue are not magic arts, they do have such strange abilities, which Han Yi cannot deny in any case.
"No need, if you think I have practiced magic skills, then I have practiced magic skills."
Yu Huairen was originally a little worried because of Zhong Liuyu's appearance, thinking that the Holy Land took a fancy to this boy's talent and wanted to excuse him, but now this boy is seeking his own death. And this also shows from another aspect that Han Yi's cultivation
Spirit Art indeed has the ability to devour a monk's cultivation, spiritual power and blood essence.
"Han Yi, it's not a big deal to test it. This can also clear your suspicion of practicing magic." Elder Mu said hurriedly. The so-called concern is chaos. Elder Mu didn't hear it from Han Yi's previous words.
So to say that is almost equivalent to admitting that the spiritual techniques you cultivate have such magical abilities.
Han Yi doesn't want others to investigate. In addition, there is another point, that is, he doesn't know who the enemy of the Han family is. If it happens to be the Holy Land and the Five Spirit Secrets are exposed here, then he will be in serious danger.
Although Han Yi didn't know the strength of the Han family in the past, after meeting the Five Spirit Envoys, the supreme-level old man, and entering the inheritance hall of the Han family, he could see some of the strength of the Han family at a glance.
But even such a powerful family was almost destroyed, and the strength of the enemy was enough to frighten him. Therefore, he must guard against some existence that may pose a threat to him, even the Holy Land is no exception.
"Boy, if you don't want to take the test, it means you have indeed practiced magic. You can't quibble about this no matter what."