After the ground trembled, a massive palm print appeared on its surface.
Within that palm print, the old man lay drenched in blood. What was strange was that his blood was dark red, almost black.
It looked utterly horrifying.
The obsessions around them all raised their heads to stare at Ye Lin, their eyes filled with indifference, as though they were looking at a dead man.
"Accompany me into eternity. Accompany me, and live forever."
At that moment, the old man's hoarse voice rang out. Ye Lin could not help but be startled. Good grief, he was still alive?
The old man raised both hands and twisted his own head back into place. Then he fixed his eyes on Ye Lin and charged at him again.
"I refuse to believe you have an immortal body."
Killing intent filled Ye Lin's eyes. An immortal body? Hah, ridiculous. Where in this world could there possibly be an immortal body?
Ye Lin covered him with another palm strike, slapping the charging old man straight into the ground.
After repeating this several times, the old man still had not completely died. However, his clothes were now tattered, and his entire body was covered in cracks, making him look utterly terrifying.
But Ye Lin did not care about that. The old man only had one hit left in him now.
Ye Lin sent out another slap, and the old man's body exploded with a bang, shattering into countless fragments. Having finished everything, Ye Lin clapped his hands in satisfaction.
After the old man died completely, the obsessions around them revealed faint smiles toward Ye Lin, their eyes full of gratitude, before they gradually dispersed.
At this moment, they were finally free. They had finally been liberated.
Previously, they had been controlled by the old man,