"You are...?"
Looking at the unfamiliar face before him, Blood Daoist frowned slightly. He did not have the slightest impression of this person in his mind.
"Who I am isn't important. Your son is so absurd and lawless—shouldn't you discipline him? If you won't, then I will."
Nangong Yunlan spoke slowly. As Blood Daoist listened, his expression grew increasingly unsightly, his entire face darkening as though water might drip from it.
"My son—what right do you have to discipline him for me? Patriarch, throw this madwoman out. Otherwise, don't blame me for being discourteous."
Blood Daoist spoke gravely to Nangong Yunfeng, then walked over to Xue Tian, intending to help him up.
Anyone with eyes could see that his patience was nearing its limit.
"Is he someone you can touch?"
At that moment, Ye Lin raised his foot and mercilessly stomped Xue Tian's head into the ground. His toe then ground down heavily, producing a grating creak as the skull scraped against the floor.
"You... move aside."
At the sight of this, Blood Daoist's eyes nearly split apart. He flew into a complete rage, and the aura of a peak Earth Immortal instantly flooded the entire hall, forcing even Nangong Yunfeng to retreat several steps.
The Nangong Family currently had three Heavenly Immortals holding the fort, but he was not among those three.
In an instant, an incomparably dense surge of Blood Baleful energy rushed straight at Ye Lin. Ye Lin stepped back several paces, and a flash of sword light directly annihilated the mass of Blood Baleful energy.
"Your first move was a killing blow. The Blood Baleful aura around you is so dense, and your cultivation is extremely impure as well. You cultivate with the blood of living beings, don't you?"
"Your internal aura is also disordered and