"You... how could you... how could you?"
Lu Chen's face was filled with disbelief. He had always been extremely confident in his Ghostly Phantom Body. Let alone Ye Lin—even a Taiyi Profound Immortal, without deducing karma, would be guaranteed unable to find him.
So how had Ye Lin found him so easily?
"I just killed your brother. Naturally, this matter was in his memories."
Ye Lin spoke calmly, as though he were merely recounting something utterly ordinary.
At those words, Lu Chen's pupils contracted. He understood.
The Devil Race's core disciples were all prodigies possessing divine artifacts and divine bodies. Moreover, they had cultivated together since childhood. By now, they knew one another's divine body weaknesses like the backs of their hands.
That meant Ye Lin had now basically grasped every weakness of the Devil Race's core prodigies. How terrifying was that?
"All right, I'll at least let you die knowing why. I truly am a kind-hearted person."
After saying that, Ye Lin directly ended Lu Chen's life. In his final moment, Lu Chen did not even have the thought of resisting before Ye Lin crushed him to death outright.
After inheriting everything Lu Chen possessed, Ye Lin only became stronger; his cultivation did not change in the slightest.
This showed just how difficult it was to break through to True Immortal, let alone realms beyond True Immortal.
"Whew, I'm complete now."
Ye Lin let out a deep breath. Even without those memories, he now knew—the voice deep within his heart was telling him to stay far away from this place.
"I should go see how that fellow Li Unrivaled is doing."
Ye Lin had invested a great deal of effort into Li Unrivaled. If Li Unrivaled died at Qin An's hands, he would truly regret it beyond remedy.
He