"Lin Yi, won't you come out and die?!"
"Are you scorning our Spiritual Martial Pavilion?!"
"Today, we will definitely make your blood spill on the spot, so you understand how foolish it is to provoke our Spiritual Martial Pavilion!"
Soon, the elder of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion arrived at the Purple Moon Sect and started berating Lin Yi.
"Oh, isn't this that fellow called Zi Yun?"
"What are you looking for me for? Perhaps, you've come to beg for my forgiveness?"
"Hehe, you must be out of your mind, when did I ever say I would forgive you?"
"I'm here to teach you a lesson, and by the way, to take your damned disciple with me."
"Oh? Is that so? Looks like you want me to make a move!"
"Then let's try and see! I want to see who'll die first!"
Lin Yi snorted coldly and also stepped into the grand hall of the Spiritual Martial Pavilion.
"Lin Yi! You scoundrel, give back my disciple's life!"
"I will tear you to pieces and extract your soul for torment!"