Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1449: The Maverick

Tian Xie looked at Qin Yi with a mocking gaze.

"Qin Yi, stop trying to sow discord here. No matter how eloquent you are, you won’t disrupt the relationship between my master and me."

Qin Yi sighed softly.

"Indeed, it’s hard to persuade a ghost doomed to die."

"Tian Xie, even if I don’t kill you today, the old ghost inside you will kill you eventually."

Tian Xie sneered, "Kill me? Do you have that ability?"

"You and I may have come from the same school, but I was guided by our master since childhood. And you, you’re just a street fighter trying to make it on your own. What right do you have to compare with me?"

Qin Yi replied indifferently, "I walk my own path, while you merely replicate others, a puppet proud and ignorant of its imminent doom."

"You call me a street fighter, then let me show you whether the path I’ve forged is a broad bright avenue or a narrow crooked trail unfit for the refined."

"Boom!"

Rolling purple light surged from Qin Yi’s body, spreading fiercely in all directions.

Qin Yi clenched his fist, and the terrifying purple light around him all condensed onto his fist.

Swoosh!

Qin Yi’s figure flickered, moving like a stream of light toward Tian Xie.

Before he arrived, a punch was unleashed, with terrorizing fist light engulfing like a raging storm.

Tian Xie sneered, surrounded by a bloody glow, clenching his fist to meet Qin Yi’s punch head-on.

"Qin Yi, you are destined to be my defeated opponent."

With that, he swung a punch toward Qin Yi.

However, at the moment he lifted his hand, he was suddenly petrified for a moment, no more than a second.

But for masters, the difference of a hair’s breadth leads to a thousand-mile miss.

Qin Yi’s terrifying fist light directly struck Tian Xie.

Tian Xie, like a lone boat on a vast ocean, was sent flying.

Though not an ordinary Qi Refiner, enveloped in blood-light, he flew for hundreds of meters with Qin Yi’s fist light, landing with a crash that left a large pit in the sandy ground.

He looked at Qin Yi with a sinister gaze, a trace of red blood dripping from his lips.

He was injured.

Qin Yi’s lips curved slightly, "I acknowledge you’re strong, but only just so. Whereas I... am invincible."

"Qin Yi."

Tian Xie stared coldly at Qin Yi, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

He was injured, actually injured by Qin Yi’s punch.

All along, he knew someone had inherited the other Evil Eye. But he never cared.

For he believed himself to be the true inheritor of the Evil Eye, and the other merely a vessel containing it.

Tian Xie thought, it didn’t matter who the other was. As soon as he encountered them, he’d reclaim the other Evil Eye.

Yet Qin Yi’s appearance showed him how laughable his thoughts had been.

"Tian Xie, don’t lose your temper. Rage makes one lose their reason."

"My eyes only choose those with extraordinary talents. This Qin Yi’s talent is not beneath yours. Against such a person, never lose your head."

The master of the Evil Eye advised.

"Master, it’s your guidance that brought me to this day."

"By what right does he...? A mere vessel capable of matching me, I won’t accept it."

Tian Xie growled low, his face contorted.

"Your body petrified for a moment just now, that’s definitely Qin Yi’s doing."

"This child is not simple. What he cultivates is not solely my techniques and methods. You are my rightful heir. My techniques and methods are invincible."

"Tian Xie, no matter how strong he is, he is no match for you. Fight seriously, and with my help, victory will surely be ours."

Tian Xie nodded slightly, always having absolute trust in the master of the Evil Eye.

"Boom!"

Terrifying blood vessels coiled around Tian Xie, and a dreadful blood shadow rose behind him.

The blood shadow, towering over ten meters, exuded a murderous aura reaching the sky.

With its appearance, Tian Xie’s aura nearly doubled in strength.

Qin Yi frowned slightly. What technique is this? Why was there no such power amplifier in the Eye of Righteous and Evil he possessed?

Qin Yi’s body was enveloped in purple light, both fists turning into something like Purple Crystal Stone.

Tian Xie’s eyes were blood-red, smirking wickedly, "It seems you have no grasp of the Blood Explosion Technique."

"Qin Yi, I am the true inheritor, and you are just a street fighter."

"To be my enemy, you are destined to die."

Qin Yi chuckled faintly, "That disgusting trick you use is indeed unfamiliar to me, but what I know you can’t do either."

"Calling me a street fighter? Save it until you’ve wiped the blood from your lips. Let me ask you, does your face hurt?"

Tian Xie was provoked, roaring, "You’re courting death! I will tear you apart."

Raising his hand, he aimed a slap at Qin Yi.

Following Tian Xie’s motion, the colossal blood shadow behind him lifted a blood claw, striking toward Qin Yi, its stench overwhelming.

Qin Yi’s eyes flickered momentarily.

But swiftly returned to normal. The blood shadow’s bloody aura, astonishingly, could influence one’s mind.

Raising his hand, brilliant star and moon symbols emerged from Qin Yi’s palm, forming star rings drifting away.

Qin Yi raised his middle finger at Tian Xie, then stepped back into a star ring, vanishing.

"Boom!"

The blood shadow’s massive claw dug a pit into the sand.

Tian Xie’s eyes contracted, his face full of viciousness.

Yet at that moment, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Unheard and unseen, a star ring appeared behind Tian Xie, from which Qin Yi emerged like a specter, a punch aimed at Tian Xie’s back.

Fist light rolled like a roaring Evil Dragon.

Tian Xie was both shocked and enraged, spinning rapidly, raising a hand to intercept.

The bloody shadow behind him, its massive claw grasped for Qin Yi’s fist light.

"Boom!"

A storm raged, Qin Yi’s fist light was captured and exploded by the giant claw.

Tian Xie sneered, full of disdain.

Yet Qin Yi’s face bore the same mocking expression.

Unbeknownst to Tian Xie, over a dozen star rings had surrounded him.

Qin Yi clenched his fist, launching a punch, more than a dozen fist marks erupted from his punch.

Yet instead of targeting Tian Xie, these fist marks surged into one of the star rings.

Qin Yi somersaulted away, landing tens of meters away, watching Tian Xie with amusement.

Tian Xie’s gaze was icy, unable for the moment to fathom Qin Yi’s trickery.

Yet in the next moment, from the dozen or so star rings surrounding him, a fist mark emerged simultaneously, swelling with the wind, expanding to millstone size, attacking him from all sides.

Tian Xie was shocked and furious, roaring as he raised his hand to counter.

However, at the moment he lifted his hand, he was petrified for a moment.

Though just an instant, it left him unable to react in time, instantly submerged by the torrent of fist marks.

"Boom, boom...!"

The terrifying fist marks exploded, shaking heaven and earth, the void twisting, blood sand filling the sky, blotting out the sun.

The surrounding Qi Refiners were all stunned.

Under such a terrifying attack, if Tian Xie wasn’t dead, he would be seriously injured.

Yet a strange laugh echoed in the air, "Qin Yi, you never learn. Don’t you know sneak attacks have no effect on either of us?"

He had once again used Clone Shadow Transformation to escape Qin Yi’s sneak attack.

What Qin Yi had struck was merely an illusion.