This was going too far—far too far!
Their Third Branch had merely wanted to stay out of this muddy mess, yet they had ended up in such a plight. If this was not Profound Dao Sect bullying people beyond all reason, then what was?
Everyone thought so, but no one had the courage to say it aloud like Zhang Zhongyu.
Zhang Zhongyu said frostily, "Qin Yi, you had better think this through. Our Third Branch may indeed be no match for your Profound Dao Sect's main force, but if you want to deal with our Third Branch, you will still have to spend no small amount of effort. Is the Third Branch more important, or is killing those demonic beasts and entering the third level more important? You had better weigh it carefully!"
Hearing this, Qin Yi stroked his chin. He did not answer in a hurry, as if he had truly fallen into thought because of Zhang Zhongyu's words.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhongyu let out a long breath, believing that Qin Yi had taken his words to heart.
But who could have expected that in the next instant, Qin Yi would suddenly strike? With a flick of his hand, he sent out a purple needle. Was this purple needle not precisely the silver needle that had killed Zhuo Bin earlier?
The silver needle flashed past in an instant and shot toward Zhang Zhongyu's body with a puff. Fortunately, Zhang Zhongyu was not foolish beyond saving. Having learned from Zhuo Bin's fate, he had remained on guard. A streak of green light rushed forth and blocked the purple needle outside, allowing him to narrowly escape disaster.
Having avoided being killed on the spot by the purple needle, Zhang Zhongyu roared, "Qin Yi, you hypocrite! The Third Branch and you are