I Possess a Scroll of Demon-Subduing Records

But since the other party thought that this approach would disgust him and cause him trouble, he didn't want to make things easy for Zi Daoren either.

"Let them hate me if they want; I have a clear conscience. Justice resides in the hearts of the people, and words cannot distort the truth. Listen up, Taoists of Longhu Mountain! I, Yi Lin, am the one who killed your Longhu Mountain leader, Zhang Lingxiu!"

These words caused an uproar at Longhu Mountain.

But it's not over yet.

Lin Yi continued, "I also killed your ancestor Zhang Chengye, but that was several days ago. Your ancestor and this imposter teamed up to attack my friend. I caught them, and the imposter ran away on the spot. I didn't expect him to come to Longhu Mountain and impersonate your ancestor. Can you guess what he's trying to do?"

Purple Daoist: "..."

You've already exposed yourself?

Chapter 463 Blood Rain, Purple Jade

In Zi Daoren's eyes, Lin Yi had killed a thousand enemies but lost eight hundred of his own.

His identity was exposed, but he also admitted to killing Zhang Chengye.

He even killed Zhang Lingxiu before.

Good heavens, what kind of serial killer have I run into?

Although Lin Yi's words were without any evidence, everyone present couldn't help but believe him.

Since he has already admitted to killing Zhang Chengye, the greatest hatred could not be more than this, right?

In this era that values ​​filial piety, the master of murder is an irreconcilable enemy.

Since Lin Yi has already memorized it, what's the point of lying again?

It's clear that what he said is most likely the truth.

Before Zi Daoren could argue further, Lin Yi spoke up first: "Do you know the identity of this patriarch in front of you? Why is he pretending to be your patriarch?"

Now that I'm here, I'll reveal the secret to you!

Zi Daoren was genuinely afraid. He could tell from Lin Yi's expression that he was truly bold enough to speak his mind.

He quickly interjected, "Shut up! Do you know the consequences of leaking secrets of heaven?"

The way immortals and gods harvest human fortune is an absolute secret; even someone like Zhang Chengye only knows a tiny fraction of it.

Zi Daoren dared not imagine what would happen if Lin Yi revealed this secret in public.

Lin Yi's fate is unknown, but it will certainly be terrible.

Even though Lin Yi killed him, he still had a chance.

At worst, he can reincarnate again, make some good connections, and he'll still have a chance to cultivate into a god.

Descending to the mortal realm is inherently risky; if one dies there, it's considered a true death, and no deity would be willing to come.

Even immortals can still go to the underworld after death. With the help of the gods and immortals, it is not difficult to reincarnate in advance and retain the wisdom from the previous life.

It's nothing more than missing out on this battle for destiny, suffering heavy losses, but at least you'll survive.

But if the secret is leaked and a grave mistake is made, forget about being reincarnated as an immortal, it will be difficult to even be reborn as a human in the next life.

It's estimated that they'll be treated like cattle and horses, suffering endless torment in every lifetime.

His fate was tragic, and Lin Yi certainly won't fare any better.

Why do something that has no winners?

Zi Daoren only wanted to stop Lin Yi from speaking. Knowing that he was no match for Lin Yi, he still took the initiative to attack Lin Yi.

All he wants now is to either kill Lin Yi or be killed by Lin Yi.

Once he's dead, even if Lin Yi leaks information, it won't concern him anymore.

However, Lin Yi, who was always ruthless and could kill with a single blow, did not satisfy him this time.

Faced with Zi Daoren's desperate counterattack, Lin Yi simply raised his hand and blocked it. In his hand, five streams of immortal spiritual energy bloomed, transforming into a mountain that firmly suppressed Zi Daoren on the ground, rendering him unable to move.

Lin Yi didn't have a habit of torturing his enemies, but he had just realized that Zi Daoren was clearly courting death, preferring to die at his hands rather than hear him say those things. There must be some hidden meaning behind this.

Since that's the case, Lin Yi certainly wouldn't let him die like that.

He and Zi Daoren were enemies, and he would do things that his enemies forbade him to do.

"I haven't finished speaking. Who gave you permission to die?"

Lin Yi maintained the spell with one hand, suppressing Zi Daoren and letting him taste the feeling of being suppressed.

The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were agitated as they watched the Purple Taoist, who bore the face of their patriarch, being beaten. However, when they tried to make a move, they sensed the powerful aura emanating from Lin Yi and none of them dared to act rashly.

"I don't know this person's name, let's just call him Lao Liu for now. Lao Liu's background is not simple..."

Lin Yi vividly recounted the story of Zi Laoliu. Although he didn't know much about Zi Laoliu, knowing what he was, where he came from, and what he wanted to do was enough.

As Zi Daoren listened to Lin Yi recount his story, word by word, his heart slowly grew cold.

Looking at the strange and unreadable expressions on the faces of the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, he knew that it was all over, all over.

"You think you're so smart, don't you?"

The Purple Daoist's gaze toward Lin Yi was filled with resentment and venom; his hatred was so palpable that it chilled the surroundings to the bone.

Lin Yi knew that he had definitely stepped on his sore spot, and that he would definitely receive a very uncivilized greeting from him next.

Since Lin Yi had already guessed this, he naturally wouldn't let him finish speaking.

Lin Yi kicked Zi Daoren's neck so violently that his head flew far away.

This method was so brutal that the surrounding Taoist priests felt a chill run down their spines.

Zi Daoren's origins are indeed a bit strange, but he is still a celestial being. But how is Lin Yi's ferocious behavior any different from that of a demon?

Zi Daoren's head flew off, but he did not die.

Gods and mortals are different. His clones are easy to kill, but his main body is not so easy to die.

Even though his head and body were separated, he could still open his mouth and speak.

"You're dead, you know that!"

Given the current situation, Zi Daoren naturally wouldn't think about running away; he just wanted to vent his emotions.

It was just a head left, still roaring there; the scene was truly terrifying.

Lin Yi was of course not afraid. All fear stemmed from insufficient firepower. Now that he had ample firepower, he naturally had nothing to fear.

"Do you think I'm the only one who can handle something this big?"

Since the secret had already been leaked, Zi Daoren knew he had no chance of escaping. Losing his temper, he only wanted to vent his anger and instill fear in Lin Yi.

"You are indeed very strong. It's unreasonable for the mortal realm to have someone as strong as you, but you can't possibly be a match for immortals and gods. Just wait, someone will come looking for you soon. I'm just the weakest one!"

"is it?"

To Zi Daoren's surprise, Lin Yi didn't feel any fear upon hearing this; in fact, he seemed excited, as if he had encountered something good.

"Thank you for the information. I'll give you a quick death. If you leak any more secrets, I can let you choose how you die. How about it?"

Purple Taoist: "!!!"

He didn't see fear on Lin Yi's face; instead, he was angered by Lin Yi's words.

He was filled with rage, yet powerless to do anything but shout and scream in fury.

"If I die, none of you will have an easy time. You, and all the people of Longhu Mountain, will die a thousand times, ten thousand times worse than me!"

On the road to the underworld, I will be waiting for you!

"Shut up!"

Lin Yi unleashed a ball of foxfire that completely engulfed the head of the Purple Daoist. The Purple Daoist continued to roar and curse within the flames.

As for his body, Lin Yi didn't show favoritism and burned it as well.

Zi Daoren's body was also extraordinary. Lin Yi thought he could kill him immediately and then return to his residence. Unexpectedly, it took three whole days to burn the corpse before Zi Daoren's head and body were finally burned to ashes.

Lin Yi set the fire right in front of many Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain. While he was setting the fire, the Taoist priests didn't dare to leave. They all looked at Lin Yi with worry, as did the Purple Taoist who kept cursing and swearing.

Clearly, someone like Zi Daoren could not possibly be human.

Even the most vigorous first-grade cultivator could not be so tenacious.

Lin Yi's words were quite credible, but the flowers that Zi Daoren cursed so madly might not have been baseless.

Zi Daoren is a deity; the death of a deity is surely a great misfortune!

The Purple Taoist went silent the day after the burning, and at that time, the sky over Longhu Mountain became gloomy.

Now, as Zi Daoren was completely incinerated, rain began to fall from the sky.

Upon seeing the color of the rain, the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were filled with fear.

"This is blood rain! When blood rain falls on the world, disaster is sure to follow!"

"Disaster is imminent! Disaster is imminent!"

Some disciples with weaker mental fortitude had already hurriedly hidden themselves, while those with higher cultivation levels all had somber expressions and were tense.

Although they did not participate in the killing, they all witnessed how the immortal died, and the immortal cursed them frantically before his death.

How could they not be afraid?

However, looking at Lin Yi standing in the rain without getting wet, Master Xuanming of Xuanxin Temple had a flash of inspiration.

These people from Longhu Mountain must be in trouble. With their abilities, they probably don't have the strength to compete with the gods in heaven, but Lin Yi is different.

He truly killed a deity.

If the sky were to fall, this tall guy would be the one to hold it up. Since that's the case, we might as well stick close to him and listen to his advice; perhaps there's still a glimmer of hope.

Master Xuanming quickly shared this idea with the other abbots who were also of the first rank. He thought that this genius's idea would be unanimously approved, but unexpectedly, there were more voices of opposition.

"It's too dangerous. If a god dies, misfortune will surely follow. He is the one who brings misfortune and is also the center of great karma. The closer you are to him, the faster you will die."

Fellow Daoists, you should all return to the mountains to cultivate in seclusion and distance yourselves from the world. Perhaps then, misfortune will befall you.

The one who said this was Master Jing'an of Jingxin Temple, who was also a first-rank cultivator. His words resonated with most people's thoughts.

Getting close to Lin Yi is dangerous; staying away from this place might offer a glimmer of hope.