Chapter 669: Chapter 235: Leave No Troubles Behind (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2

“Cousin, save me!” Zhou Xiran’s voice carried hints of panic.

The spiritual essence of his Daoist sword had been nearly completely extinguished by Lin Su’s fierce, tempestuous assault, causing his strength to plummet.

Already no match for Lin Su, facing Lin Su’s wrath alone, he was in imminent danger of losing his life.

Dark supernatural forces swirled around Lin Su, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Without even a glance at Zhou Huaiyu, who had been watching from a distance, Lin Su brutally thrust his spear toward Zhou Xiran’s chest, intending to deliver the final blow.

It was at this moment that Zhou Huaiyu finally spoke.

His voice was calm, but it exploded like thunder in Lin Su’s ears while echoing in all directions.

“As a disciple of the Upper Sect, I cannot attack the chosen ones of various nations without reason, but seeking vengeance for a clan member does not count as without reason.”

Lin Su’s spear stopped instantaneously in midair.

The razor-sharp spearhead had already touched Zhou Xiran’s breast, leaving a tiny hole in his Daoist robe.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Su turned his head to give Zhou Huaiyu a deep look, then mockingly gazed at Zhou Xiran with a quasi-smile. He stepped forward, patted Zhou Xiran on the shoulder as if greeting a friend, and chuckled, “Consider yourself lucky.”

Then, without another look at Zhou Xiran, Lin Su turned his attention to the nearly thousand prodigies who were still confronting the people of the Phoenix Flame Empire but had gradually fallen into despair after the leaders either died or fled. Lin Su’s form swiftly vanished on the spot.

The next moment, he transformed into a streak of black light, fiercely attacking a group of prodigies!

Facing prodigies with far weaker strength than his own, Lin Su’s strikes were a merciless, one-sided massacre.

Upon realizing Lin Su’s intentions, Lu Ziye and Yan Susen quickly understood and jointly attacked the other prodigies.

Moments later, the field had become a land of death, with broken flesh scattered all about and blood flowing in streams deep enough to submerge the soles of shoes.

The stench of blood carried by the wind spread throughout Holy Light City.

All the prodigies who had previously stood against the Phoenix Flame Empire had perished here.

Such a frightening scene sent chills down the spine of every onlooker.

The outcome of this battle swept through Holy Light City like a storm and quickly spread to other regions of the battlefield where prodigies fought.

The name Lin Su was once again known throughout the western prodigy battlegrounds.

After collecting the space rings of the deceased, Lin Su and the three perpetrators from the Phoenix Flame Empire took their leave, departing from Holy Light City.

“Brother Lin, what about Zhou Xiran and Jin Yulong?” After parting with the people of the Phoenix Flame Empire, Lin Su and his two companions continued their journey to Silver City according to the route they had agreed upon. On the way, Yan Susen couldn’t help but ask, “I fear that if those two remain alive, they will become endless troubles for us.”

“Indeed, those two don’t look like good folk. Once they grow stronger, they are sure to cause us more problems,” Lu Ziye nodded in agreement.

“Especially Zhou Xiran,” Yan Susen added. “That man possesses entry-level martial techniques and is harder to deal with than Jin Yulong. Once his strength grows, he will surely seek every possible way to take revenge.”

“Don’t worry,” Lin Su chuckled, “Do I look like someone who leaves trouble behind?”

As he spoke, he reached into his chest and pulled out a strand of hair.

“Brother Lin, where did you get that strand of hair? Could it belong to Sister Qi Yu?” Lu Ziye blinked, unable to resist the urge to gossip.

“Cut it out!” Lin Su rolled his eyes, “This is Zhou Xiran’s hair. His hair came undone during the fight, and I secretly pulled it out when I patted his shoulder at the end.”

“Brother Lin, are you thinking of…” Yan Susen eyed the strand of hair in Lin Su’s hand, suddenly realizing it could be related to a dark teaching ability he’d learned.

“Exactly,” Lin Su nodded slightly, a hint of mischief on his face, “Speaking of which, I’ve never used this ability since reaching its fourth tier.”

As he talked, all the remaining dark supernatural forces within him rushed toward the hair in his hand rapidly enveloping it in a doll-sized, black effigy that bore a striking resemblance to Zhou Xiran.

Dark teaching ability, Voodoo Doll!

From tiers one to three, attacking the doll would inflict various degrees of pain onto the bound opponent.

However, when it reached tier four, the ability underwent a transformative change.

Attacking it, it wasn’t just about causing pain anymore, but it could also inflict the same level of injury on the opponent as on the doll.

If the enemy’s strength was less than one’s own, it was even possible to curse-kill them with just a doll.

While Lu Ziye watched in confusion and Yan Susen gasped in shock, Lin Su smiled and crushed the doll in his hand without hesitation.

“There, with that blow, Zhou Xiran won’t die, but he’s as good as crippled,” Lin Su smiled and then continued, “As for Jin Yulong…”

“He fled abruptly, and I didn’t have time to react,” Lin Su spread his hands helplessly, “But since the Great Teleportation Talisman transports over a vast distance and randomly, we might not encounter that man again.”

Lin Su left something unsaid.

The transportation by the Great Teleportation Talisman was clearly a kind of spatial ability.

In front of a venerable being at the undying tier of the spatial series…

You’re okay, right?

…

With a flash of silvery white light, a figure abruptly appeared.

Jin Yulong’s eyes glowed with a cold and grim light.

After his escape, he could somewhat guess the fate that befell the Golden Sun Alliance.