Lin Taichu not only blocked his attack, but had also gained the upper hand. His strength was incredibly formidable.
"Who am I?" Lin Taichu sneered and shook his head.
"My name is Lin Taichu. I'm merely an outsider cultivating in the Tianyuan Secret Realm. Since you want to seize their sect's treasures, don't blame me for showing no mercy."
Hearing Lin Taichu's words, Rakshasa's pupils suddenly constricted. He stared intently at Lin Taichu, seemingly trying to determine whether he was telling the truth.
"Y-you really aren't from the Tianyuan Sect?" Rakshasa asked suspiciously.
He did not believe it.
From the moment he had entered the secret realm, the entire realm had been sealed off. Aside from its native Living Beings and a small number of powerful experts, outsiders simply could not enter.
Even if there were any, they had likely entered hundreds or thousands of years ago.
Lin Taichu looked very young, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of true qi around him. How could he possibly be one of those legendary experts?
Yet while Rakshasa was lost in thought, Lin Taichu had already charged before him.
"Die!"
His body abruptly surged upward, as though he had transformed into a Giant Spirit God. He threw a punch, causing the void to tremble.
Crack! The void itself was shattered by Lin Taichu's punch. Boundless fist force surged forth, vast and unfathomable.
At that moment, Rakshasa completely panicked. He hurriedly used his movement technique to evade while drawing a sharp sword and sweeping it in every direction.
Lin Taichu's palm seemed forged from steel. He directly seized the blade in Rakshasa's hand, then suddenly yanked it.
Splurt! Blood sprayed everywhere.
Rakshasa's entire arm was torn off. Excruciating pain spread through his body, making him let out an incomparably miserable howl.
"Ah~"