All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

Ma San Niang's identity is not simple, and her strength is also remarkable.

As a disciple of the people of Snow Island, Ma San Niang possesses considerable skill and various techniques, one of which is the Soul Summoning Technique.

Therefore, Lin Yan did not hold back in this palm strike.

With a full-force palm strike, a terrifying gust of wind suddenly swept towards Ma San Niang.

Ma San Niang's expression changed drastically upon learning that a deputy hall master possessed such strength.

She immediately used her Purple Cloud Sword to block the palm strike, but under the terrifying recoil, Ma San Niang still lost her balance and flew backward.

It slammed hard against the wine cabinet next to the counter, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds.

The rows of fine wines on the wine cabinet were all spilled onto Ma San Niang.

"Bastard!"

Ma San Niang roared angrily, shattering the wine rack with her internal force, and leaped out of it.

But Ma San Niang was also completely soaked with the wine.

He became a complete mess.

The dignified deputy leader of the Demonic Sect was actually beaten by his own subordinate.

Moreover, Lin Yan's strength also surprised him somewhat.

"How could a mere deputy hall master possess such internal strength?"

"I'm afraid even Niu Xuanfeng wouldn't be a match for him."

"But why is that? Why is someone like him only a deputy hall master?"

"Could it be that the cult leader knows my plan?"

"Did they specifically send this guy over?"

"No, that's impossible."

Despite her furious expression, Ma San Niang calmly began to analyze the battle situation.

In her opinion, Lin Yan's strength must now be equal to hers.

If this person was sent by Black Tiger, could it be that he knows some of my secrets?

But then Ma San Niang thought it was impossible.

His plan had not yet been implemented, and Black Tiger was extremely arrogant.

He shouldn't take any action without evidence.

"Your name is Niu Yan, right? You are the deputy leader of the Third Hall of the Demonic Sect. You and Niu Xuanfeng are as close as brothers."

"All his skills were personally taught by Niu Xuanfeng."

"Am I right?"

"Considering that you are Niu Xuanfeng's subordinate and you don't know my identity, I don't want to lay a hand on you."

"Apologize to this Vice Sect Leader, and we'll let this matter drop."

Ma San Niang suppressed her anger; she was furious that she had killed a deputy hall master who was unaware of her identity.

That would certainly be bad, and returning to the Demonic Sect would inevitably result in punishment.

Therefore, it's better to avoid trouble.

He urged Lin Yan to leave quickly so that he could wait for the successor of the Seven Swords; that was the most important thing of all.

"You vixen, how dare you call yourself the vice leader of the Demonic Sect."

"With your strength, you think you're worthy?"

Lin Yan's lips curled up slightly, his whole body enveloped in golden light, and he used his full strength as soon as he made a move.

The ground beneath their feet instantly cracked open, with countless spiderweb-like fissures spreading outwards.

His figure surged forward like a cannonball, and even before he unleashed his terrifying power, it was enough to frighten Ma San Niang.

I originally thought Lin Yan's strength might be comparable to mine, but now it seems...

Ma San Niang knew that she might not be a match for Lin Yan on her own.

"Thousand-Hand Guanyin!"

Ma San Niang suddenly swung her right hand, and countless hidden weapons rushed straight towards Lin Yan.

Each of the hidden weapons was infused with a special poison by Ma San Niang.

If Lin Yan were to be struck by a weapon, his death would be certain.

However, with the Golden Light Mantra protecting him, Lin Yan caused these hidden weapons to only produce a series of strong metallic clanging sounds when they hit the golden light.

"Golden bell?"

Ma San Niang's expression changed slightly. She didn't recognize Lin Yan's Golden Light Mantra, only thinking that it might be a technique like the Golden Bell Cover.

Soon, he moved swiftly and shifted his position, wielding the Purple Cloud Sword in his hand.

Streaks of purple sword energy, like venomous snakes, slashed towards Lin Yan.

She had only acquired the Purple Cloud Sword Technique a few days ago, and had only reached the first level.

It would be rather difficult to unleash it against an enemy.

He could only use his previous sword techniques to deal with Lin Yan.

"He didn't use the Purple Cloud Sword Technique, so it seems he just acquired the sword manual."

"That means Sally has only just become mute."

"I've come at just the right time."

A cold glint flashed in Lin Yan's eyes. Knowing that the time was perfect, he sped up even faster and continued rushing forward.

As for those sword energies, they were no match for Tiao Tiao's Azure Light Sword Technique.

Even without using internal energy, Lin Yan was fearless.

"Damn it, this guy is determined to kill me today."

"It seems they plan to use the Purple Cloud Sword to go back and claim their reward."

Ma San Niang was not stupid; on the contrary, she was very shrewd. Seeing that Lin Yan not only did not believe her after she revealed her identity but also tried to attack her, she realized that Ma San Niang was not stupid.

It was obvious that it was all for the Purple Cloud Sword in his hand.

Black Tiger once said that anyone who brings back one of the Seven Swords to the Demonic Sect will be richly rewarded.

Ma San Niang also regarded Lin Yan as nothing more than a madman who wanted to collect a reward.

Chapter 47 Taking the Mute Girl Back to the Demonic Cult

"Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one!"

Ma San Niang flicked her hand slightly, unleashing several sword flowers.

It transformed into purple sword energy and attacked Lin Yan.

He suddenly retreated, instantly creating distance between himself and Lin Yan.

But the purple sword energy formed from the sword flower, the moment it struck Lin Yan, Lin Yan's figure had already turned into an afterimage.

Once the afterimage disappeared, Lin Yan's figure had vanished completely.

Ma San Niang's expression suddenly changed as she felt a chill run down her spine. At this point, it was already extremely difficult for her to react.

At this moment, Lin Yan had already arrived behind Ma San Niang.

With a resounding boom, the Five Thunder Orthodox Method in Lin Yan's hand coalesced into a ball of thunder, which he then slammed directly into Ma San Niang's body.

In just a moment, Ma San Niang's screams echoed throughout the inn.

When Lin Yan landed on the ground, Ma San Niang had already stopped breathing.

"died?"

"It's much crispier than I expected."

Lin Yan looked at Ma San Niang, who was lying motionless on the ground, and with his current strength...

Even without getting close, you could tell that Ma San Niang's heart had stopped beating.

Reaching out to pick up the Purple Cloud Sword, Ma San Niang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up and slammed her palm down on Lin Yan.

"go to hell!"

Ma San Niang's eyes were sinister; she had just used a breath-holding technique to put herself into a state of suspended animation.

They planned to take advantage of Lin Yan's carelessness to deliver a heavy blow.

Despite the difference in strength between the two, sometimes the method of killing does not require overwhelming strength.

At this moment, if it were an ordinary person, they would be faced with Ma San Niang's sudden outburst.