When Lin Taichu saw him, the corner of his eye twitched slightly, and a trace of sinister malice flashed across his face.
He snorted coldly. "Courting death!"
As he spoke, the bronze mirror in his hand blazed with light.
An invisible pressure swept forth and instantly restrained Han Yang.
Han Yang felt as though he had been struck by a immobilization spell. He stood rooted to the spot, unable to move.
Qin Zhengyu's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He immediately stopped attacking, turned toward Han Yang, and shouted, "Han Yang, run!"
After saying that, he shot forward like lightning.
But it was already too late. Lin Taichu's pressure targeted Han Yang alone.
Qin Zhengyu could not get close at all.
Seeing this, Lin Taichu sneered. With a hint of contempt curling his lips, he slowly walked up to Han Yang and looked down at him mockingly. "Han Yang, weren't you so arrogant? Go on, be arrogant for me now. Struggle for me. I'm really looking forward to it..."
As he spoke, he raised a hand and struck toward Han Yang's forehead.
Han Yang watched, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints. He resisted with all his strength, but it was utterly useless.
Just as his head was about to take that blow, Han Yang gritted his teeth. A savage gleam suddenly flashed through his eyes. "Lin, if I die, you're dying with me!"
As he spoke, he abruptly activated the Swallowing Yuan Hegemonic Body Art, devouring and refining part of the power within the Golden Bead in his dantian. Then, he activated the Nine Star Hegemonic Body Art.
In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from his body. Carrying a destructive force, it instantly enveloped Lin Taichu.
Lin Taichu's expression changed slightly when he saw the transformation in Han Yang.