Chapter 547
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Chapter 547: I Don’t Care
The soul pillar’s speed was terrifyingly swift, as if piercing through the ripples of space itself. In mere moments, it appeared at the center of Su Yi’s forehead, visible to countless eyes. It penetrated his protective aura and entered his forehead.
In that instant, the entire room filled with gasps of amazement and sorrow.
“Ah, Su Yi is in grave trouble!”
“Alas, he was ultimately defeated by Yun Lingfeng!”
All around, people sighed with sadness and awe. Those with keen perception understood that this was a soul attack. At this moment, Su Yi had fallen victim to Yun Lingfeng’s terrifying soul assault. The consequences would likely be severe, perhaps even fatal. The damage inflicted was not physical but struck at his very soul. Even if he somehow survived, his future prospects would be limited to his current state. Such was the frightening power of a Soul Tamer.
On the high platform, the elders and Dharma Protectors’ gazes revealed profound sadness. Some appeared to want to intervene, but ultimately held back, filled with regret.
The gazes of Situ Liuyun, the second elder, and the third elder were filled with solemn expressions. Their eyes were sharp as lightning, with hidden auras secretly fluctuating within them.
“Hehe, perish!”
Among the crowd, Futeng Ming and Futeng Guang sneered. Their cousin had revealed himself as a Soul Tamer! With such a soul attack, that young lad Su Yi was surely doomed.
However, amidst numerous sighs of regret and the cold laughter of Futeng Ming and his brother, as the terrifying soul attack surged toward Su Yi’s forehead, he seemed completely unaffected. Instead, a warm and fiery aura suddenly emanated from his palm.
Within moments, a roaring sound like crashing waves surged forward from Su Yi’s palm, forming a miniature sea of flames.
A handprint materialized before Su Yi’s palm, emitting a scorching and terrifying aura. It burned through the air and carried an ancient pressure that swept outward.
This was the Scarlet Ancient Seal, once Xiong Zhan’s trump card, a formidable technique found within the Mighty Desolate Verse.
Yet Su Yi’s Scarlet Ancient Seal originated from the complete Mighty Desolate Verse contained within the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse.
This handprint carried an intimidating ancient pressure. With astonishing force and fiery aura, it emitted a terrifying essence of destruction. Consequently, the atmosphere on the dueling stage instantly became intensely hot and frightening. The surrounding celestial and earthly energies grew turbulent and volatile.
This scene caused the audience’s gazes to tremble one after another. The expressions of the elders and Dharma Protectors on the high platform changed dramatically. The handprint formed in Su Yi’s palm made them sense a dangerous and terrifying pressure.
“What manner of martial technique is this? It’s incredibly powerful and frightening!”
Many elders and Dharma Protectors who had pitied Su Yi suddenly changed their perspective. Though the temporary power of the handprint didn’t shock them excessively, the overwhelming pressure altered their views entirely. It was evident this was no ordinary martial technique.
“Indeed…”
On Situ Liuyun’s face, in his eyes that gleamed with playful light, a hint of a smile flickered and vanished. Indeed, that young man still held hidden talents; he remained as mysterious as ever.
The second and third elders’ gazes also showed signs of unease and excitement, their eyes revealing anticipation and suspense.
At that moment, Yun Lingfeng’s confident and cold expression suddenly shifted. His eyes narrowed as he realized his soul attack had no effect on the young man’s mind. It seemed completely ineffective against him.
As Yun Lingfeng observed Su Yi, a young boy standing before him, he couldn’t suppress a peculiar sensation. The youth seemed to have emerged from the depths of hell itself.
Though the palm imprint radiated extreme heat, it sent shivers down his spine. An eerie coldness filled his soul with fear and foreboding. Instantly, he felt an inexplicable chill, causing every hair on his body to stand erect!
Everything transpired in the blink of an eye. As the Scarlet Ancient Seal took form, Su Yi regarded Yun Lingfeng with cold confidence and arrogance. Suddenly, a fierce expression crossed Su Yi’s face as he shouted, “Who cares if you’re a Soul Tamer? I remain unintimidated!”
“Boom!”
Under countless watching eyes, Yun Lingfeng suddenly felt overwhelming force as the Scarlet Ancient Seal forcefully struck his chest.
On the high platform, Elder Bai Mingshan’s face showed shock and disbelief. Everything unfolding differed completely from his expectations. In his mind, this outcome was entirely unexpected.
“Boom!”
With a single impact, Yun Lingfeng’s protective barrier shattered with a thunderous sound.
“Haha…”
Blood sprayed from Yun Lingfeng’s mouth without hesitation. His body flew backward and crashed heavily onto the ground several meters away. The powerful impact, accompanied by a fiery gust, caused the entire arena to tremble.
Watching Yun Lingfeng plummet from triumph to defeat in an instant, the onlookers gasped in astonishment.
As Yun Lingfeng’s body soared through the air and fell, Elder Bai Mingshan, Brother Fu Tengming, and many others stood in disbelief. It felt like a descent from heaven to hell in mere moments. The sudden reversal resembled a dramatic pendulum swing.
Amidst the chaos and astonishment, Su Yi wasted no time. Channeling energy to his feet, he darted forward with lightning speed, appearing before Yun Lingfeng instantly.
A cold smirk formed at Su Yi’s mouth’s corner. At this moment, everyone clearly saw deadly intent well up in his eyes. This intent was sharp and evident, without any attempt at concealment.
Then, before countless shocked observers, Su Yi lifted his foot and moved to stomp heavily on Yun Lingfeng’s chest.
Yun Lingfeng’s recent attack had carried lethal intent. How could Su Yi not sense it? When facing an opponent who sought his death, Su Yi had no intention of showing courtesy.
“Su Yi, you dare!”
Atop the high platform, Elder Bai Mingshan’s expression changed abruptly. In an instant, his figure vanished from its position.
Su Yi’s foot descended swiftly, filled with lethal intent, showing no mercy. He clearly had no intention of granting Yun Lingfeng another chance. This opponent, who had sought his death, was like a powder keg that could detonate at any moment if left unchecked.
Yet someone moved even faster. As Su Yi’s foot came crashing down, a muffled sound resonated, causing the entire dueling platform to quake. A mighty surge of energy erupted.
In that moment, silence fell over the entire venue. Many gazes widened with shock. If such a kick had landed on Yun Lingfeng’s chest, death would have been certain. Everyone could see the murderous intent in Su Yi’s eyes.
But shortly after, under numerous astonished gazes, no one witnessed Yun Lingfeng’s chest being crushed. As a gust of wind passed, Yun Lingfeng’s figure had vanished without a trace.
“Hahaha…”
A figure materialized not far ahead, holding the recently vanished Yun Lingfeng.
“It’s Elder Bai!”
When that figure appeared, everyone’s expressions shifted from shock to relief. Without realizing it, they all exhaled deeply.
The figure was an elderly man, specifically Yun Lingfeng’s master, the head of the Fifteenth Sword Peak.
