Lin Yi leapt forward, arriving in front of the young disciples, slapping them down one after another, toppling them to the ground.
With relentless slaps, Lin Yi inflicted severe injuries on the young disciples, robbing them of their ability to move, unable to evade Lin Yi's attacks.
"Lin Yi, how...how can you be so ruthless, intending to utterly annihilate us? Don't forget, our master is the Great Elder of the Purple Moon Dynasty—if he finds out, he will not let you off!"
"Lin Yi, if you dare kill me, the Purple Moon Dynasty absolutely will not let you off!"
"Lin Yi, you won't die a good death, you won't die a good death!"
The young disciples cursed Lin Yi one by one, wishing they could tear him apart alive.
"Hahaha, all you can do is threaten me with this, no wonder your Cultivation is so pathetic, not even close to my match!"
Lin Yi looked at the young disciples, scoffing with derision.
