Everyone was both shocked and horrified upon hearing this.

What is the Yang family of Siam?

What are they saying?

Xiao Yi killed the old man's family, and the old man wants to kill Xiao Yi's whole family?

Is Xiao Yi going to wipe out the other party's entire family again?

Did Xiao Yi kill someone outside?

What exactly does he do?

……

The villagers were completely bewildered; it was like reading a novel.

Is that Xiao Yi the same Xiao Yi I watched grow up?

"furious!"

Yang Zhensheng was furious and stomped his right foot on the ground.

Boom boom boom!

The ground shook a few times.

Ah!

Earth-type Grandmaster!

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of joy in his heart.

Killing a master-level sorcerer is a great act of merit.

He was just one step away from breaking through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment; this person's arrival came at the perfect time.

"Child, kill him!"

Yang Zhensheng gave a deep shout and pointed at Chen Yi.

Swish!

Suddenly, black smoke billowed from his body, gradually solidifying and transforming into the appearance of a four- or five-year-old child.

The child was emaciated, with a dark complexion, and two fangs were visible when he opened his mouth.

"Kumanthong!"

Wang Bailing cried out in surprise.

Wang Qinghe felt a chill run down his spine: "Dad, you know about this?"

Wang Bailing said, "This is a type of Siamese black magic, made by collecting and refining the souls of young children with extremely strong resentment. It is impervious to swords and spears, water and fire, and is extremely terrifying as it is immune to all magic."

Ah!

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinghe and the others all turned pale!

Could Chen Yi handle something so terrifying?

Even Xu Linwei's fingers trembled slightly.


Honey, are you sure you can do it?

"Hahaha!"

Yang Zhensheng burst into laughter.

"I never expected that there would be such insightful people in this mere Longgang. Tonight, I'll use your souls to nourish my servant! Hahaha! Servants, kill!"

He gave the order.

"roar!"

The Kumanthong let out a strange roar, bared its teeth, and pounced on Chen Yi.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Xiao Yi, get out of the way!

Get out of the way!

boom!

However, what happened next left everyone speechless.

But Chen Yi stood there calmly, and then raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

With a bang, the Kumanthong was sent flying.

boom!

Immediately, a flame shot up, and the Kumanthong's entire body burst into flames.

"Hiss! Ah!"

The Kumanthong made strange noises and screamed in terror.

In the raging flames, his already ferocious face twisted wildly.

In an instant, it vanished without a trace.

This……

The entire audience was stunned.

The terrifying-looking ghost child was eliminated with a single slap.

This is terrifying!

Wang Qinghe stood there, stunned.

"Dad, are you sure you're not mistaken? This ghost child looks incredibly vulnerable!"

"this……"

Wang Bailing was also baffled. "I've only heard about it. Maybe I'm mistaken. This Kumanthong is just trash."

Xu Linwei breathed a long sigh of relief. My husband is so amazing!

It makes your whole body tense up, and then suddenly relax—it feels like you're going to heaven!

Yang Zhensheng's face turned green with anger.

What kind of garbage?

What kind of garbage?

That's a little devil that I've raised for decades; even a martial arts grandmaster can devour it.

That kid is a real jerk!

They actually killed my Kumanthong with a single slap!

"What kind of fire is that? My Kumanthong is immune to water and fire, so why was it burned out by your fire?"

He looked at Chen Yi in disbelief.

"Innate True Fire! You ants wouldn't recognize it! Show me what other skills you have!"

Chen Yi said coldly.

Innate True Fire!

Yang Zhensheng was deeply moved.

He had never even heard of this thing before, but just hearing the name was terrifying.

He suddenly took two steps back.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant. The Yang family's black magic is beyond your comprehension!"

But then I saw him rapidly making hand seals while muttering incessantly.

All eyes were on him.

Swish!

Suddenly, everyone's heartbeats stopped, and they felt difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, the old man's head flew into the air.

Yes, it's when the head detaches from the neck and flies into the air.

He was still standing there perfectly fine, his hands still rapidly forming hand seals.

Oh my god!

His head flew off, but he's still alive!

What kind of evil magic is this!

"This is... a flying head curse!" Wang Bailing exclaimed in shock.

"Dad, what is a flying head curse? Is it something scary?"

Wang Qinghe also asked in astonishment.

"Extremely terrifying!"

Wang Bailing said, "A sorcerer's head can detach from the body and spew out poisonous fumes; contact with it is certain death!"

"Oh! Is it that scary?"

Not only Wang Qinghe, but also Xu Linwei and the others were shocked.

Who is this old man?

How could there be such strange and terrifying methods?

"Gagaga!"

The head in the air turned around and smiled at Wang Bailing and the others.

"In this despicable place, there are actually people who know the art of flying head curse. How interesting! You can die in peace tonight."

Then he turned his head and forcefully spat at Chen Yi.

hiss!

A surge of black energy erupted from his mouth and swept towards Chen Yi.

"Honey, get out of the way! That black aura is poisonous; you mustn't touch it!"

Xu Linwei was extremely anxious and shouted loudly.

But it seemed too late. The black mist was too fast; it touched Chen Yi in an instant and quickly engulfed him.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The head in the air burst into loud laughter.

"My poisonous mist corrodes all things, turning them into bones in an instant."

"Chen Yi, you little brat, is nothing special. In the end, you died under my poisonous mist. Hahahaha!"

Ah!

The crowd was horrified and wept bitterly at the sight, tears streaming down their faces.

In an instant, they turned into bones!

Is there any chance Xiao Yi can survive being enveloped in the poisonous fog?

They must have turned into skeletons by now.

Poor Xiao Yi is gone, and they, too, will eventually meet their end.

"Waaah—"

Many people started sobbing.

"Look, Xiao Yi is alright!"

Suddenly, someone cried out in surprise.

But then the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing a human figure.

Standing tall and straight like a pine tree, elegant and handsome!

It was Chen Yi!

"This...this, how is this possible!"

The head in the air was utterly horrified by what it saw.

"How could you possibly withstand my poisonous fog!"

"A mere trifle of skill, yet you dare to show off your amateurish abilities before an expert!"

Chen Yi said in a deep voice.

The innate wood energy cleanses all impurities in the world.

What can mere mortal poisonous fog do to him?

"Game over, die!"

He spread his large hand and slapped the head in mid-air.

The spiritual energy materialized into a giant hand, which covered the head, with pale blue flames flickering in its palm.

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