Capítulo 1535: Chapter 1536: Hunting Down the dicine Saint
Zhou Jiajia and the others were shocked, this was beyond their expectations.
They thought Lin Yifan was at the end of his rope, unable to change anymore, but they didn’t expect this transformation.
Transformation itself was tolerable, but transforming into a deranged demon, was definitely not what they wanted to see. Because it ant the situation was out of control, and everyone was dood, possibly including themselves.
“Yifan, wake up! Wake up! Don’t let the Heart Demon take over your body!”
“Yifan, don’t be impulsive! Don’t be furious!”
“Yifan, let go of the hatred in your heart.”
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Zhou Jiajia and the others continued to persuade him, trying to awaken the demonized Lin Yifan.
But Lin Yifan, consud by hatred, couldn’t go back anymore. No matter what today, he had to kill the dicine Saint, to avenge An Qi!
The change in the situation made the jubilant dicine Saint feel a chill in his heart.
Lin Yifan’s transformation was too sudden, without any warning, and there was an ominous feeling that the Eight Directions Flag Formation seed unable to contain Lin Yifan.
This was not good news because once Lin Yifan broke free, the first one to suffer would be him.
No ti to lose, he quickly took the Seven-Colored Immortal Ring and fled.
Although he had the hostage Xiaofang, it was clearly no threat to the mindless Lin Yifan. Moreover, the power unleashed by the demonized Lin Yifan had already reached the Immortal Level, sothing he couldn’t control at all; so he had only one path to take, and that was escape.
Before leaving, he didn’t kill Xiaofang, proving there was still a master-disciple affection for her.
However, Xiaofang would not be grateful to the dicine Saint for this. Because now, among those who most wanted to kill the dicine Saint, she was one of them.
Xuji True Master was left in life-and-death uncertainty due to this incident, An Qi was directly severely injured, gasping for breath, and Lin Yifan had completely lost his mind, turning into a demon. All of this was caused by the dicine Saint, even though the dicine Saint was her savior and nurturing benefactor, she wouldn’t spare him, because gratitude and hatred are two different things.
She could repay a debt but also seek revenge; she could kill the dicine Saint and then commit suicide; she didn’t want to owe the dicine Saint anything.
“Roar!”
With a roar, the Eight Directions Flag Formation collapsed.
Instantly, the aura of the Demon King surged violently, sweeping around.
Everyone shivered, their legs turning weak. Lin Yifan was too terrifying, simply not the gentleman, sunny and handso guy they knew before.
Now Lin Yifan didn’t care who you were, provoke him, and he’d treat you the sa.
For this reason, they all held their breath, not daring to take a deep breath or make a sound.
The fleeing dicine Saint naturally also felt a strong demonic force coming from the football stadium behind him.
Going into shock, he imdiately used the limited Instant Teleport Charm to escape.
Why limited? Because many treasures were left in the Indigo Immortal Ring; now the Indigo Immortal Ring had already rged with the other six Immortal Rings; the items inside might have disappeared completely; thus he only had these few escape Instant Teleport Charms on him.
The Instant Teleport Charm could change the direction, letting pursuers fail to grasp their whereabouts.
But in front of a Demon King, such tricks were useless.
Even if the dicine Saint was out of sight, the demonized Lin Yifan could sense the dicine Saint’s location; this was now his power, unmatched by anyone.
After breaking free, Lin Yifan rushed out directly, the people inside the stadium didn’t even see when he left, only seeing a shadow darting out of the stadium, so didn’t see anything at all, as if Lin Yifan vanished into thin air, like instantaneous movent.
Everyone felt the dicine Saint was dood; while before the dicine Saint was finished, they hurriedly fled, away from this trouble spot, finding a very secret place, to settle down.
Now the most important thing was to hide, not to grab anything, not seeking vengeance for Elders or Sect Leaders or anything.
In a flash, the stadium was desolate and cold, only Lin Yifan’s family remained.
After the collapse of the Eight Directions Flag Formation, the Lin Family rushed towards the severely injured An Qi lying on the ground.
An Father and An Mother picked An Qi up, crying out in pain.
This was their precious daughter, now injured like this, they were the most heartbroken.
Now, they sowhat regretted letting An Qi follow Lin Yifan.
Being by the side of soone indecisive, with great love in his heart, was too unsafe; anyone could be his sacrifice, now An Qi was the best example.
“Get away from ! Don’t touch our An Qi!”
An Father and An Mother drove away the Lin Family, heartbroken.
The Lin Family understood An Father and An Mother’s emotions and mood now, if it were them, they would be equally sorrowful, equally hating Lin Yifan.
On the other side, detached from restraint, Xiaofang dashed out, pursuing the dicine Saint.
She wanted to avenge An Qi sister, to avenge all those who were hurt.
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The Demon King Lin Yifan quickly caught up with the fleeing dicine Saint.
Actually, the dicine Saint tried using the Seven-Colored Immortal Ring to open the Gate of Longevity, but it didn’t work, he couldn’t get any response, nor entry permission to the Immortal Ring, as if the Seven-Colored Immortal Ring was fake.
Now, he was truly a bit desperate, not knowing where the mistake was.
“Roar!”
Lin Yifan exposed fierce fangs and roared, then clawed at the fleeing dicine Saint.
The dicine Saint shivered, quickly changing direction to evade Lin Yifan’s grasp.
Lin Yifan pursued relentlessly, swearing to capture him.
Like this, the two played a constant ga of cat and mouse, one advancing, one retreating.
Such a situation wouldn’t last long as the dicine Saint inevitably reached the end of his tricks while the superior Lin Yifan would always remain undefeated.
The dicine Saint knew that to survive, just hiding wouldn’t work; he had to think of other thods.
But now with no Indigo Immortal Talisman, having used all kinds of escape thods, did he have any other way out?
The answer was certainly no.
So, the only way out for him was death.
Next mont, with nowhere to turn, he stopped making desperate escapes.
He stepped forth, openly challenging Lin Yifan, the Demon King’s authority.
But standing before the towering Lin Yifan, how insignificant he was, Lin Yifan could crush him with a finger, what attitude could he have.
Despite this, he was defiant, said passionately, “Today, I, the dicine Saint, will rid the world of evil!”
In the next mont, he drew his sword out, launching a fierce attack, assaulting Lin Yifan.
Facing death, he was still championing justice for himself, how shaless.
But Lin Yifan didn’t care about these things. His eyes only set on dicine Saint’s head, the rest he neither wanted nor cared.
“Shah!”
He opened his dark mouth, ejecting a breath of malice, tugging at heartstrings.
The grotesque face highlighted his full effort, determined to kill the dicine Saint.
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