I Can Recognize Everything, But the Information is Wrong Chapter 122 107 Winning Favor2
Hall Master Qian spoke at this mont, charging towards Tian Lin as well.
As he raised his hand, a giant elephant appeared behind him, and with one foot it descended towards Tian Lin. The boundless montum crumbled the dilapidated temple behind Tian Lin even before the elephant's foot had landed.
Tian Lin dared not be careless, and executed the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill with all his might.
However, what appeared behind him were not giant elephants but two enormous dragons that suddenly flew out from his hands towards the descending elephant's foot.
Dragon and elephant collided, instantly causing a roaring thunder.
The phantasmal elephant vanished, while the dragons conjured by Tian Lin were also crushed underfoot.
The fierce winds generated by the battle whipped up sand and stones around the battlefield, and the man who had originally taken Brother Zhao hostage also seized the opportunity to attempt an escape.
But he had only run a few steps before being struck by Han Sanniang's silver needles.
Seeing that the man died a grisly death just like his wife, Brother Zhao, who narrowly escaped from death, couldn't help but shiver uncontrollably.
"What a Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, impressive lad, you've really mastered the Qian Family's spell to perfection."
Hall Master Qian was shocked, and although they were enemies, he couldn't help but look at Tian Lin with admiration at that mont.
"Still, my True Qi is inferior to Brother Qian's; hence even with the sa Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, I can't bring forth the sa might that Brother Qian can."
"What's the use talking such nonsense? Jiao surnad fellow, aren't you going to unleash your soul flag?"
Upon Han Sanniang's shout, the man, who wasn't a Yao Yue Sect's disciple, waved the flag in his hand.
In an instant, a foul wind erupted in the forest, and dozens of refugees wearing various colored robes erged from within.
Tian Lin's expression changed slightly; he had always been wary of the flag in the hands of the man surnad Jiao.
Because the Artifact Sect was renowned for its craftsmanship, and Tian Lin knew that apart from the comparison of spells, the comparison of Magical Treasures was also crucial for those with equal cultivation levels.
It seed that even if this man nad Jiao was not proficient in spells, his Magical Treasure was certainly extraordinary.
Watching the shabbily dressed refugees approaching, Tian Lin raised his hand and executed the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill.
Though the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill was mighty, it only shattered a swath of the forest.
The tall trees turned to dust under Tian Lin's palm, yet the refugees remained unhard.
Seeing the refugees slowly advancing towards him, Tian Lin sensed sothing was amiss and turned to retreat.
However, Wang Er blocked Tian Lin's path, swinging his knife toward Tian Lin as he approached.
Tian Lin blocked with his own knife and imdiately turned direction to flee south.
Hall Master Qian couldn't keep up with Tian Lin's movent technique but was already waiting to the south.
He raised his hand and slapped, not using his full strength, rely sending Tian Lin flying towards the dozens of approaching refugees: "Tian, just stay!"
Hall Master Qian exchanged a blow with Tian Lin but did not pursue further.
"Heh heh, my cultivation is rely at the ninth level of the Qi Refinent Realm, it is quite flattering that my seniors hold in such high regard!"
After Tian Lin finished speaking, he looked up and shouted, "Heart Inquiry Sect brother, how long do you intend to hide?"
As soon as these words left Tian Lin's lips, Hall Master Qian, Han Sanniang, and the others' expressions changed.
This ti they were no longer encircling Tian Lin but looked around the woods with caution.
From the woods erged a plainly dressed man, who appeared as gentle and polished as jade.
The man did not look at Tian Lin but gazed at Hall Master Qian and the others and said: "Any Blood Sect Devotee who shows themselves, kill without rcy!"
With his words, Hall Master Qian and the others suddenly 'puh' spewed out blood.
Lying on the ground, Brother Zhao was terrified watching this man, not understanding what sorcery he had used. He even doubted if this man in white was a Foundation Establishnt expert.
But since Tian Lin called him brother, then this man must surely only have Qi Refinent Realm cultivation.
Could it be the Heart Inquiry Skill?
"Do not listen to his voice, nor look into his eyes. The Heart Inquiry Skill is adept at confusing one's mind; as long as you don't look into his eyes, you will be fine."
After Hall Master Qian spoke, he closed his eyes and threw a hand towards the man in white.
The man in white drew the sword from his back and blocked the descending elephant's foot from afar.
The huge phantasmal elephant's foot stomped, directly burying the man in white up to his torso into the ground.
The man in white did not get up, muttering: "Any Blood Sect Devotee who shows themselves, kill without rcy!"
The sa phrase again.
But just a simple sentence instantly attracted Wang Er and the others' attention again.
They opened their eyes uncontrollably, all looking towards the man in white.
"Damn it, is this Heart Inquiry Skill so freaking strange?"
Another bout of vomiting blood, Wang Er cursed, and then the Hall Master of the Qian Family said, "Gouge out the eyes, once gouged, he cannot do anything to us."
This Hall Master of the Qian Family was a ruthless man; he directly gouged out his own eyes from their sockets.
Indeed, when the man in white spoke again, his Heart Inquiry Skill no longer had any effect on the Hall Master of the Qian Family.
"Kill him!"
Despite being blind, the Hall Master of the Qian Family was still able to identify the direction by sound.
He sent a palm strike towards the man in white but was intercepted by Tian Lin who appeared in a flash, catching it with both hands.
The Hall Master of the Qian Family and Tian Lin both took a step back, while the Jiao-surnad man had already waved his flag towards the man in white.
The man in white, facing those dozens of refugees, didn't dodge and simply glanced over those lost souls, causing them to instantly vanish with a ferocious display.
The flag-bearing Jiao-surnad man's face changed, saying, "My soul flag is useless against his Heart Inquiry Sect."
Han Sanniang did not gouge out her eyes. Previously she had fallen to the ground, but now got up, firing a silver needle towards the man in white.
The man in white frowned; he had cultivated his Heart Inquiry Skill to an extre degree, but his fist techniques, swordplay, including movent technique, were quite poor.
Seeing the unavoidable silver needle, he could only stand his sword upright and channel True Qi to protect crucial parts such as his heart and head.
But at this mont, Tian Lin, having repelled the Hall Master of the Qian Family, suddenly flashed in front of the man in white, using his body to block the poisoned silver needle for him.
[Dream Wine, although it does not aid in Body Refinent or cultivation, it can relax the mind, safe to consu.]
The silver needle pierced Tian Lin's epidermis, the poison quickly seeping into Tian Lin's body and being absorbed by him.
Seeing Tian Lin riddled with silver needles, the man in white's pupils constricted, while Han Sanniang laughed heartily, saying, "Surna Tian, you won't live either!"
No sooner had she finished speaking, the man in white finally seed to be angered.
He shouted at Han Sanniang, "Go to hell!"
This ti, not only blood gushed from Han Sanniang's mouth, but blood also poured from her eyes, and she imdiately fell dead to the ground.
Left were the flag-bearing man who lost his Magical Treasure, the severely injured Wang Er who was only good at his movent technique, and the blind Hall Master of the Qian Family.
The trio, who had just been nacing, now beca at on the chopping block.
As the man in white set off in pursuit of Wang Er, Tian Lin patted the ground near Jiang, the Disciple, with a sneer, "Alright, everyone's dead, you needn't pretend anymore."
Jiang, the Disciple, opened his eyes, his gaze towards Tian Lin filled with awe.
Although he had his eyes closed during the fight, he was not completely unaware.
If Tian Lin's Perfect Realm movent technique only made him envious, then Tian Lin's Perfect Realm Dragon Elephant Divine Skill filled him with dread.
Unable to outrun or overco him. Even if the opponent was only at the ninth level of Qi Refinent Realm, so what?
"Stop looking at , go check on Zhao."
After Tian Lin spoke, Jiang, the Disciple, hurriedly ran to Zhao.
Zhao, at this mont, was as dry as a corpse.
He had already been drained to a horrible state by that couple and was now barely clinging to life, but seeing Jiang, the Disciple, running over, he beca so angry that a 'flicker of vitality' appeared.
He cursed with effort, "You selfish, cowardly wretch! I kindly saved you, yet you took the chance to leave —depart from . If it were not for the Peak Master—"
As he spoke, the fire in him flared up and seed to exacerbate his injuries.
Jiang, the Disciple, knowing he was at fault, helped Zhao sit up and then took out dicine from his chest, "Brother, don't be angry. Take the dicine first and we'll talk."
Zhao then looked towards Tian Lin; had Tian not appeared in ti, he would be dead beyond dead.
Seeing the dozens of needles stuck in Tian Lin's chest, he couldn't help but express concern, "You should go and see how the Peak Master is."
At this ti, Jiang, the Disciple, was all smiles for the two of them, running up to Tian Lin saying, "Peak Master, let help you pull out the needles."
Tian Lin would never allow him to pull out the silver needles.
He had blocked them for the man in white, aiming to curry favor.
Now that the man had not returned, how could Tian Lin be willing to pull them out?
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