"Kill."
As if hatred had blinded the Demon Beast's eyes, she charged Ye Lin on her own, swiping a claw at him.
That claw directly tore through space, surrounded by incomparably vast demonic energy.
Ye Lin did not remain standing still either, merely retreating again and again. The massive claw crashed into the ground below, pulverizing an entire mountain into dust.
Every movement carried the might to destroy heaven and earth—this was a Demon Beast of the True Immortal realm.
When the Demon Beast's attack failed to hit, sudden upheavals rippled through the surrounding void, and black-purple chains coiled toward Ye Lin.
The chains whistled as they tore through the air. Black-purple runes glimmered faintly across them, making them seem anything but ordinary; an overwhelming sense of suppression even emanated from them.
Ye Lin continuously formed hand seals, Sword Intent swirling around him and directly canceling out that suppressive force. One long sword after another condensed around his body.
"Go."
Ye Lin pointed ahead.
In an instant, several thunderclaps exploded. Dozens of long swords condensed around Ye Lin, wrapped in the power of lightning, and shot through the air.
The black-purple chains were cleaved to pieces by the long swords. For a time, neither side gained the upper hand.
"Suppress."
Ye Lin formed hand seals with both hands, and waves of heavy, oppressive aura spread from his body. Even space became incomparably viscous, and the massive Demon Beast ahead immediately slowed sharply.
Her movements suddenly became sluggish; in Ye Lin's eyes, she was like an old woman.
Yet Ye Lin did not attack her at once. From beginning to end, he had not unleashed a killing move.
He had long noticed that there was something wrong with the Demon Beast before him. No matter how irrational she was, she could