Great Fury

After all, the people Ye Lin brought were elites; how could these motley crews compare to them?

Those pieces of trash were no match for the cultivators Ye Lin brought, falling one after another without even a single exchange.

Ye Lin simply watched, while the three Spirit Transformation True Persons in mid-air had begun to show signs of collapse under Little Red's fierce onslaught.

After all, Sister Little Red was a true descendant of a divine beast; how could these cultivators with depleted vitality and blood hope to withstand her?

From the very beginning, these three Spirit Transformation True Persons had been suppressed by Little Red, and by now, they were gradually losing the ability to defend themselves.

"Ye Lin, call off your beast pet! If we die, the karmic consequences will be far more than you can bear."

Seeing that they could not hold out, the True Person in the center threatened Ye Lin.

The truth was that Little Red was simply too strong; even with the three of them joining forces, they were no match for her at all.

"Kill."

Hearing this, Ye Lin's expression remained cold and indifferent, as if he hadn't heard a word, continuing on his own path.

Little Red's offensive grew even more violent, leaving the three of them in utter misery.

They had never imagined that, having intended to challenge Ye Lin, they wouldn't even be able to defeat his beast pet, a realization that dealt a massive blow to their confidence.

"Since you are so obsessed and refuse to repent, don't blame us. Attack!"

Seeing that Ye Lin remained unmoved, one of them gritted his teeth and spoke.

The other two nodded silently, exchanged a glance, and then rapidly formed hand seals.

Within the Blood City below, strands of terrifying Baleful Intent