The person who made a move wasn't highly cultivated, only at the Nascent Soul Realm. He struck with all his might, yet Qin Yi caught the blade between two fingers, rendering it immobile.
"Clang!"
With a twist of Qin Yi's fingers, the blade snapped. With a flick of his wrist, the half blade pierced through the opponent's body. The terrifying force sent the person flying, smashing a table into pieces.
Effortlessly slaughtered.
This sent a chill down the spines of those present, finally pulling them back to their senses.
Everyone looked at Qin Yi with fear and horror.
Qin Yi sneered, "If you wish to die, come forth, but first, check if your necks are sturdy enough. Even the Sword Sect can't do anything to me, and you insignificant lot want my life? You're dreaming."
Their eyes flickered with greed. Five million gold coins, ten thousand high-grade Earth Spirit Stones, and a position as a Sealing Sword Sect elder. All of this seemed more compelling than Qin Yi's words.
