In the woods.
Three young men were surrounding and attacking a youth.
The youth held a bundle in his hand, while the young men channeled Psychic Power, turning it into ice arrows and fireballs that they hurled at him relentlessly.
The youth shielded the bundle behind him and wielded a black iron sword, shattering the incoming ice arrows and fireballs one after another.
"Qingyi, you really have a death wish! The tribe strictly forbids anyone from practicing the Qi Refinement Technique, yet you dared to violate its rules!"
One of the young men looked at Qingyi and spoke with a dark expression.
Qingyi's expression remained unchanged as he replied indifferently, "The young master once said that the Qi Refinement Technique is the future of the Human Race. If the Divine Mind Tribe keeps clinging to old rules and refusing to advance, it will be replaced one day."
"Hmph, the young master? That young master of yours is probably already a stinking, rotting corpse by now." The young man in the lead sneered.
"Fu Jin, what did you say?!"
Qingyi's expression changed, and his tone turned icy.
"Heh, you still don't know, do you? Your young master fought my elder brother Fu Yuan a few months ago, but his Psychic Power hasn't improved at all over the years. How could he possibly be a match for my brother? After being struck by my brother's Soul-Shattering Awl, there was no way he could survive."
The young man, Fu Jin, sneered.
Hearing this, Qingyi's mind fell into turmoil, and his face turned pale.
Fu Jin and the others seized this opportunity to channel their Psychic Power, gathering the spiritual qi between heaven and earth into ice arrows and fireballs that they hurled at Qingyi.
With his mind unsettled, Qingyi was thrown into a