The red-faced brawny man collapsed to the ground. His eyes gradually dimmed as all vitality drained from his body, and blood kept gushing from the huge hole in his chest.
Lin Bai walked out of the forest, his body cloaked in Killing Intent. With a thought, he drew the flying sword back into his dantian.
"You brought this upon yourselves."
Lin Bai drew a deep breath, his expression gloomy.
"Let's keep moving forward."
Lin Bai picked up the three men's Storage Bags. Apart from some spirit stones, there was nothing else inside that caught his eye.
There were roughly a million spirit stones in total, and Lin Bai put them all into his own Storage Bag.
Half a day later.
Lin Bai had basically traversed the entire Spirit Mortal Mountain Range.
Along the way, Lin Bai encountered many martial artists who wanted to kill him. However, given Lin Bai's strength, the only people in the Spirit Mortal Mountain Range who could fight him were Long Qingfeng, Qin Beiao, and Fang Ji.
Even He Qian was not worthy of Lin Bai's attention.
"Big Brother He Qian, Lin Bai is up ahead."
"After Lin Bai entered the Spirit Mortal Mountain Range, he seemed to be searching for something. Many people tried to kill him, but he killed them instead."
"Big Brother He Qian, Lin Bai's swordsmanship is extremely formidable. Are you really going to look for him?"
A group of martial artists surrounded He Qian and spoke excitedly.
Dressed in blue with a resolute expression, He Qian slightly raised his eyes and said coldly, "Lin Bai, I said that in the Spirit Mortal Mountain Range, I would take back everything I lost!"
"I am the number-one genius of Sky Walled City, the number-one sword cultivator."
"Today, you will certainly fall beneath my