Supreme Sovereign

The leader of the team, the man with blood mole, is also the spiritual support of this group of people. Once this pillar fell, most of the monks' psychology had collapsed.

Fear and anger instantly enveloped these people.

"Ten thousand heads are dead, ten thousand heads are dead!" someone shouted desperately.

"Avenge ten thousand heads!" Some people were still passionate, waving their weapons and roaring angrily.

However, the one who answered him immediately shot another arrow.

There was no suspense, it was a direct hit. The man's weapon was loosened and he fell down suddenly.

This extremely powerful arrow completely destroyed these guys' psychological defenses.

"Ten thousand heads are dead. Brothers, retreat quickly and leave the green hills behind. Don't worry about running out of firewood."

"No retreat! If we let all of us go together, are we afraid that we won't be able to kill this kid?"

This group of people obviously had internal differences. During the quarrel, Qin Yi's arrows were shot out like a tool used by black and white to harvest lives.

Three more people continued to fall down.

If there were quarrels and differences before, then the quarrels stopped immediately after these three people fell. Death was more effective than any words, taking away the last traces of worry from the team.

Escape!

The remaining people had only one thought in their minds, which was to split up and escape.

When the team is disorganized, it means that the entire team has collapsed. How could Qin Yi let this opportunity pass?

When the fire dragon raised his hand, he fired one arrow at a time, just like shooting at a moving target. He almost never missed a single shot.

In the blink of an eye, he shot down nearly ten of them.

There were four or five others who fled far away. But the attack range of the Fire Chi Bow cannot be defeated by two feet.

In a blink of an eye, only two people were left.

The two men ran away in different directions. Moreover, they obviously had protective equipment on them, and the arrows shot by the fire bow had no effect when they landed on them.

Under this situation, Qin Yi knew that attacking with the fire bow would have no effect. He was not in a hurry to pursue, but retracted the arrows one by one.

The two people who escaped did not go in the same direction, which meant that Qin Yi had lost the chance to kill them all.

"Alas, after all, I still missed a move. Instead of annihilating them all, there are fish that slipped through the net. It will not be easy to implement my plan again."

Qin Yi thought about it and chased in the direction of one of them.

If you concentrate on chasing down one person, the pressure on that person will suddenly increase. He also used hidden weapons several times in an attempt to sneak attack Qin Yi behind him.

But how could Qin Yi be so easily plotted by him?

In almost a breath, Qin Yi had shortened the distance between the two sides to the point where he could attack at close range.

"Stay!"

The long whip swept across, like a long rope, wrapping around the man.

The man was pressed forward by Qin Yi. He was already timid. His feet softened and he staggered. He fell to his knees on the ground and raised his hands high: "Spare your life!"

Qin Yi has killed many people since he entered Bailu Mountain. This is the first time he has encountered someone who actively begged for mercy.

The Kuyun Palm, which was originally intended to be slapped on the opponent's head, was restrained.

He smiled coldly: "Spare your life?"

The man was kowtowing like he was pounding garlic, his forehead kept hitting the grass: "Spare my life, spare your life! The young master must be a descendant of the Jiang family's royal family. I don't dare to go against the young master. Please let the villain go, and the villain will be killed immediately." Get out of Bailu Mountain and no longer contribute to the Yun family for the rest of your life.”

Qin Yi sneered, does this count as begging for mercy?

This kind of rhetoric for begging for mercy is too weak. If he were really from the Jiang family, after hearing these words, it would be absolutely impossible for him to spare his life.

Seeing that Qin Yi was unmoved, the man begged: "Sir, the ambition of the Yun family is the Yun family's business. The villain just followed the Yun family to make a living and never killed anyone in the Jiang family. Even if it was When a villain joins the Yun family, it is because he was coerced into doing so, and it was not his intention. Young Master, every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner..."

Qin Yi smiled coldly: "Okay, if you want me not to kill you, it's not impossible. Can you give me a reason not to kill you first?"

The man was startled. Do you need a reason not to kill?

However, he immediately understood something. This was to prove that he was valuable. This man was quite quick-witted. After he figured this out, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes! Young Master, I followed the Yun family in Bailu Mountain, and I really know a lot of secrets. Maybe some of them will be useful to Young Master."

Qin Yi said calmly: "Prove it to me."

The man was eager to win, but he was not eager to prove it. Instead, he thought about it in his mind, sorted it out, and then said: "Sir, I swear to God, I am just a casual cultivator. It was only because of the general situation that he joined the Yun family. Over the years, he still knew a lot about the Yun family. For example, there was serious discord between the three elders of the Yun family and the head of the Yun family. Now, I don’t care about worldly affairs at all…”

"These are bad news on the street. Do you think this can save your life?" Qin Yi's tone was cold.

The man trembled and said hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, my mind is a little confused. Please allow me to think carefully."

Qin Yi waved his hand: "You don't have to think about it. I want to spare your life, yes. But you have to pay for it with someone else's life."

"Other people's lives? Whose?" the man asked stammering.

"Yun Qian? Yun Yi? Either of these two people can do it." Qin Yi said lightly.

The man was dumbfounded on the spot and said: "Sir... are you... kidding me? If the villain had the ability to let them trade their lives for me, would he still follow the Yun family and help others?"

Qin Yi said indifferently: "Of course you don't have this ability, but if you are willing to use your brain, help me make suggestions and create an opportunity for me to kill them. I can also consider letting you go."

"Kill... any chance of killing them?" The man had been following the Yun family for so long, and had developed some servility to a certain extent.

He instinctively felt that killing Yun Qian and Yun Yi would be a form of disobedience. But then he thought that if these two people were not dead, this murderous young master would not be able to let him go at all.

It's better to die to someone else than to die yourself, right?

For a moment, this guy's mind was spinning rapidly. I actually started to think about the feasibility of this matter.

Qin Yi was always ready to attack. As long as this guy showed some signs of being cunning, he would not hesitate to end his life with one palm.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the guy felt that every minute and every second at the moment was suffering, and his days were like years.

After a moment, he said truthfully: "Sir, the elder of the Yun Qian clan, he is now in his lair, and his men are empty, but he is alone. However, his strength is unfathomable..."