202: Chapter 201 Soul-Destroying Needle? Yin Qianji Turns into an Idiot

In the Void Realm, three radiant light wheels shone brilliantly, like scorching suns in the sky.

Yin Qianji panted heavily, gritting his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead as he desperately tried to straighten his back.

"What?"

Xia Jin looked at him indifferently with golden pupils, his eyes filled with mockery: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you say you wanted to scrape the flesh off my Face down to the bone? Why can't you even stand up in front of me now?"

As he spoke, he walked toward Yin Qianji step by step.

With every step he took, those three light wheels moved with him, the sense of oppression growing increasingly intense.

"Don't get too smug!"

Yin Qianji had just spoken when his vision blurred.

"Slap!"

A loud slap landed squarely on his Face.

Yin Qianji's mountain-like, sturdy body was actually sent flying by this slap, rolling seven or eight times on the ground before barely coming to a stop.

He clutched his Face, his mind a complete blank.

In all his years, he had never been insulted like this!

"This slap is to teach you how to speak."

Xia Jin's cold voice came, seemingly stimulating Yin Qianji and bringing him back from his daze.

"Bastard! Today, I will definitely hack you into pieces!" He roared, his Golden Pattern Battle Body erupting, and gripping his giant blade, he charged directly toward Xia Jin.

However, just as he took a step,

"Slap!"

Another slap.

This time it came from the side, and Yin Qianji was sent flying outright, his five-meter-long giant blade slipping from his grasp.

"You still want to resist me!? This slap is to teach you how to behave."

Yin Qianji's Face flushed red; the slap didn't do much damage, but it was extremely insulting. Unconvinced, he charged toward Xia Jin again.

"Slap!"

"This slap is to teach you what it means to know when to advance and when to retreat."

"Slap!"

"This slap..."

On the Battle Arena, the sound of slaps rang out one after another.

Yin Qianji's bear-like, sturdy body was like a punching bag, being slapped back and forth by Xia Jin, completely unable to fight back.

His Golden Pattern Battle Body was indeed incredibly formidable; even after being beaten like this, he only looked bruised and battered on the surface, but in reality, he hadn't suffered any serious injuries.

Yin Qianji's Face was as black as the bottom of a pot; this insulting way of fighting was driving him to the brink of a breakdown.

Finally, Xia Jin stopped.

Yin Qianji felt dizzy and swayed while standing; his Face had even swollen into the shape of a pig's head, but just as he steadied himself,

"You don't think it's over, do you?"

Xia Jin's voice, like that of a demon, suddenly came from behind him.

Before Yin Qianji could react, a large hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Go down and sober up."

A tremendous force pressed down, and Yin Qianji was slammed into the floor of the Battle Arena like a nail! Only his head, swollen like a pig's, remained visible.

"Bastard!! How dare you insult me like this!!!"

Yin Qianji's eyes were blood-red, and he was even driven to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm going to kill you!!!" A flash of ruthlessness crossed Yin Qianji's eyes.

It was a kind of desperate madness.

Xia Jin naturally saw the look in his eyes and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Hmm? Still not convinced?"

He raised his foot, preparing to kick him,

but at that very instant!

"Boom!"

Yin Qianji erupted, his entire body shooting up from the ground into the sky! His sturdy figure shot into mid-air like a cannonball.

However, he did not charge at Xia Jin, but instead stopped abruptly in mid-air.

A faint green light suddenly shone from between his eyebrows.

"You forced me to do this!"

Yin Qianji's expression was incredibly ferocious, his eyes locked onto Xia Jin below: "This move was originally prepared for Fan Wujiu! Today, wasting it on you can be considered your honor!"

"Swish!"

A green beam of light, as thin as a cow's hair, shot out from between his eyebrows!

Almost the instant it appeared, it submerged into Xia Jin's forehead.

Soul-Extinguishing Needle!

This was a secret treasure for Divine Soul attacks that Yin Qianji had spent ten years of painstaking effort and countless treasures to forge! It specialized in attacking the opponent's Sea of Consciousness, stabbing directly at the Divine Soul! Once it hit, at best the Divine Soul would be damaged and the person would become an idiot, and at worst, the Soul would fly away and the Spirit would scatter on the spot!

"It's done!" A flash of wild joy crossed Yin Qianji's eyes.

Meanwhile, inside Xia Jin's Sea of Consciousness,

after the faint green needle entered his Sea of Consciousness, it immediately stabbed toward the phantom of the Divine Soul sitting cross-legged in the very center.

Xia Jin's Divine Soul kept its eyes tightly closed, seemingly completely unaware of the impending attack.

The Soul-Extinguishing Needle got closer and closer to the Divine Soul,

and just at the moment the Soul-Extinguishing Needle was about to pierce the center of Xia Jin's Divine Soul's forehead!

"Clang!!"

A deep, resonant bell toll suddenly rang out in his Sea of Consciousness!

That's right, that incomplete donghuang bell hovering above Xia Jin's Divine Soul seemed to have sensed danger and rang itself.

The Soul-Extinguishing Needle stopped abruptly amidst this bell toll.

Immediately after,

"Clang!!"

a second bell toll rang out.

The Soul-Extinguishing Needle shattered with a bang, dissipating within Xia Jin's Sea of Consciousness.

Yin Qianji saw Xia Jin's body suddenly freeze in place, motionless.

"Hahahaha!" He suddenly burst into wild laughter, "Let's see you be arrogant! Let's see you be cocky! Having been hit by my Soul-Extinguishing Needle, even if you have heaven-defying abilities, today you will have to become an id..."

"Become what!?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came. Yin Qianji's expression changed abruptly; his originally ecstatic look vanished instantly, and he even felt a chill run through his entire body at that moment.

He stared fixedly ahead, only to find that Xia Jin, who had been motionless just three breaths ago, was now suddenly smiling at him.

"Did you really think that move of yours would be useful against me?"

Yin Qianji's Face went from astonishment to terror.

"No... impossible... That was a Soul-Extinguishing Needle that I spent ten years forging... How could you possibly... so easily..."

"Hmph!" Xia Jin shook his head, "A frog in a well."

The next moment, his figure disappeared from where he stood.

Yin Qianji's pupils constricted; he had just felt an extreme sense of killing intent—the other party wanted to kill him.

Before he could make a move, a hand reached out from the Void Realm and grabbed his throat.

Xia Jin's Face was inches away, his golden pupils looking at him like a god looking down upon an ant.

"Originally, you only needed to admit defeat, and you would have only suffered some physical pain. But since you are so unappreciative... then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A bell toll rang out directly from his Sea of Consciousness! It went straight into Yin Qianji's forehead!

Yin Qianji's body stiffened abruptly, his eyes instantly losing focus and becoming somewhat dull.

His mouth opened slightly, and a trickle of saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe... hehehe..."

Yin Qianji began to giggle foolishly, his gaze unfocused.

Xia Jin released his hand expressionlessly.

Yin Qianji's body slumped softly to the ground, still giggling foolishly, with drool flowing all over the floor.

"Hmph."

Xia Jin glanced at him coldly and tossed him aside casually.

Afterwards, Xia Jin raised his head, his gaze looking toward a certain spot in the Void Realm.

Those golden pupils seemed to pierce through space, locking eyes with a pair of eyes somewhere.

"Mr. Gu, right? I know you're watching."

"Today, for the sake of your Face, I will spare his life. But from now on, he is just an idiot; he cannot hold the position of a Heaven-Class Disciple."

After speaking, Xia Jin retracted his gaze and stepped directly into the Void Gate ahead.

"This guy! He really is ruthless!" On the island in the very center of the Second Heaven, Mr. Gu looked at Xia Jin in the painting and almost spat out his tea.

That was Yin Qianji!

The fourth-ranked Yin Qianji!

The human-shaped Vicious Beast, Yin Qianji!

Was actually made into an idiot by Xia Jin just like that.