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Anyone who shattered the Divine Body, He did not strike them with a lethal blow. He wanted them to always remember this day, how the lofty Lord of Yin was beaten and fled in a panic!

The milky white Divine Fire continued to dim.

Lin Shuyou said in his heart: "Brother Xiao Yuan, I can't hold on anymore."

Li Zhiyuan: "Hmm, then you should just die."

Lin Shuyou: "Understood, got it!"

The resolute Shuping eyes became unfocused, the flame on his body extinguished, Lin Shuyou closed his eyes, his life force completely emptied.

But standing there, he made the remaining officials who still retained their Divine Bodies hesitant to cross over for a moment.

"Li, it's my turn now."

Li Zhiyuan nodded.

Zhao Yi withdrew his hand from the boy's head, bypassed the altar table, and walked forward, his steps becoming more and more unsteady.

He had become accustomed to lending his brain to Li but just now was the most aggressive use by Li; he himself was essentially drained.

"Gulp... gulp... gulp..."

In the water area at the pier's edge, massive bubbles emerged, and a pair of pitch-black nostrils slowly surfaced.

Zhao Yi stopped, his arms hanging limply, and shouted weakly to Tan Wenbin behind him:

"Zhuangzhuang, did you bring the camera?"

Tan Wenbin: "I did."

"Remember to take a photo for me later."

"You can't capture things here with a camera."

"Then record it with your eyes."

"No problem."

Zhao Yi: "Li, if you had told me earlier about this, whether I believe it or not, I wouldn't have come."

Li Zhiyuan: "You would still come."

Zhao Yi: "So sure?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Those who can't afford to gamble often can't let go either."

Zhao Yi: "Alright, don't say any more."

Mr. Zhao's body swayed and he knelt on the ground.

He didn't blame Li for knowingly letting him be the next in line and still draining him.

He fumbled out two talisman needles from his pocket...

Sealing Talisman, Evil-breaking Talisman, the needles were specially made, not only from special materials but also engraved with array patterns.

It wasn't surprising that Zhao Yi could get these two talismans; having traveled the Jianghu so many times and for so long, he didn't even need to steal; he could casually pick up a couple that failed to trigger and throw them away.

After all, although these talismans were indeed precious in the Jianghu, for Li Zhiyuan and others who mastered mass production techniques, they could be used generously during use.

Yet, this reflected Zhao Yi's deep learning and thorough research here.

He tore open his chest clothing, the Life and Death Door reversal rate had dropped to a meager value, Zhao Yi took a deep breath and began reversing the Life and Death Door.

An intense aura of death instantly invaded his entire body, Zhao Yi tilted his head back, not crying out in agony, the physical pain he had long dulled, only Li could torment him mentally.

The two talisman needles pierced in, the death aura stalled for a moment before becoming more frenzied.

On Zhao Yi's body, new cracks appeared, and with each crack opened, flesh writhed, at first glance, it looked like dense eyes appeared all over his body.

Standing up, twisting his neck, Zhao Yi asked:

"Li, how about it?"

"Disgusting."

"A new trick I realized, unfortunately, unlike Ah You's which can be used repeatedly, using mine means certain death."

The reverse of the Life and Death Door equates to heading straight for the Death Gate, with no retreat.

Li Zhiyuan: "It's useless."

Upon hearing this, all the eyes on Zhao Yi's body collectively rolled white at Li Zhiyuan.

Indeed, it's useless, Lin Shuyou used talisman needles to stimulate potential, while Zhao Yi's method did not enhance his strength; it only absorbed surrounding death aura to gain a brief new lease.

In normal combat, this move wouldn't be of any use unless one intended to use it to disgust their opponent to death.

But who told Zhao Yi to be drained?

He didn't want to just crawl up there and die like that, at least walk to his death, or else the photos wouldn't look good.

Stepping forward, as Zhao Yi continued to walk, he sensed the perplexity, the dense death aura on Ghost Street actively gathering into his body.

This made him uncomfortable, yet also very gratified, continuing forward without looking back, but still raising his hand to wave as thanks to Li for giving him some dignity.

The remaining officials at the dock were preparing to enter the street, and then, just having endured a fireball attack, they saw an even larger Yin Sphere.

Previously White Crane True Monarch at least had some skills, but Zhao Yi was much simpler and straightforward, crashing down and immediately ramping the reversal of the Life and Death Door to a rate he could not control.

"Boom!"

A blast sounded, the death aura was unleashed.

While the explosion couldn't kill these officials, it could at least disgust them to death; if not disgust, it could pollute them.

For them, the latter was harder to accept than death.

Perhaps influenced by White Crane True Monarch's previous mercy, many Yin Gods, upon discovering their Divine Bodies invaded by death aura, decisively chose to disintegrate, hoping to retain a pure light and shadow to leave.

But Zhao Yi wasn't Lin Shuyou; he had no ties of camaraderie or incense with these Yin Gods. He didn't let any of those attempting to escape get away.

Come, join me in death!

The Liang Sisters stood up at this moment, looking in disbelief at all that was happening; they couldn't understand what kind of strategy this was, clearly they could all charge at once, yet they went up one by one to die.

Yet their leader seemed to accept it willingly, making them unable to act out, leaving their minds full of confusion.

Looking to the side at Tan Wenbin rolling up his hands over his eyes, "taking pictures",