And on Lin Yi’s face, there wasn’t the slightest hint of fear.
He directly faced the confrontation head-on.
Palms striking together.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two exchanged over a hundred consecutive palm strikes, clashing together fiercely.
The terrifying residual force of their palm strikes, rippled out in all directions like ripples on water.
Fortunately, Tianming Island was protected by an array, otherwise it would have been a complete wreck by now.
The two of them ended their palm exchange and created distance between each other.
On Lin Yi’s body, there were now nine Blood God Palm Seals imprinted vividly.
However, on Xue Qiangwei’s body, there were likewise seven bright red palm prints scattered all over her body.
There was even one on each of her chest and buttocks.
"Chen Feng, you pervert!"
Feeling the burning sensation on her chest and buttocks, Xue Qiangwei’s pretty face turned extremely unsightly.
"Ninth Senior Sister, thank you for going easy on me."
Lin Yi had a mischievous smile on his face as he looked at Xue Qiangwei, appearing very deserving of a beating.
Xue Qiangwei wished she could slap Lin Yi to death, but she could only swallow her anger; this youngster was important to her master and at the moment, she really couldn’t lay a finger on him.
However, although she couldn’t harm him, giving him a harsh lesson was still not a problem.
With this thought, Xue Qiangwei’s palms became even more ferocious as she charged towards Lin Yi again.
However, she soon discovered a startling fact.
As she continued to exchange blows with Lin Yi,
His Blood God Palm was visibly growing stronger at an astonishing rate.
Initially, Lin Yi had only mastered the first three palms.
But with time, he had also learned the fourth and fifth palms in succession.
This revelation shocked Xue Qiangwei.
Could it be that this Chen Feng was truly a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy?
Unbeknownst to her, the Heavenly Nether King, besides implanting the Netherworld Blood Poison into Lin Yi’s body, had also transferred his own understanding of the Blood God Palm to Lin Yi.
This allowed Lin Yi’s mastery of the Blood God Palm to become so profound.
In a moment of distraction, Lin Yi reached out with a big hand and swiftly grabbed the pert buttocks of Xue Qiangwei, immediately feeling an astonishing elasticity.
"Ninth Senior Sister’s figure is really nice."
Lin Yi’s gaze was fiery as he ogled Xue Qiangwei, his eyes revealing a hint of ardor.
Seeing Lin Yi’s rapid progress with the Blood God Palm, Xue Qiangwei’s complexion became somewhat flustered; if Lin Yi were to act improperly, she feared she might be unable to stop him.
"That’s all for today; I’ll be back tomorrow!"
As though afraid Lin Yi would be overcome by lust, Xue Qiangwei turned around and quickly fled the area.
Watching Xue Qiangwei’s retreating figure,
The burning desire in Lin Yi’s eyes also quickly subsided.
His original intention was to tease Xue Qiangwei into anger, to have her unleash her true strength in a battle with him.
By doing so, he hoped to force himself into rapidly mastering the martial arts of the Blood God Palm.
However, he hadn’t anticipated that instead of drawing out Xue Qiangwei’s full strength, he had driven the woman away.
That was not fun at all.
With Xue Qiangwei gone, who would he practice palm strikes with?
Could he have been too clever for his own good?
Lin Yi felt somewhat helpless and turned to return to his private palace.
Over the following few days, Lin Yi devoted himself entirely to his training.
Lin Yi discovered that the Netherworld Blood Poison that the Heavenly Nether King had planted in him had permeated every corner of his body within just a few days.
Putting aside its toxicity, the Netherworld Blood Poison indeed proved very useful for cultivating the Blood God Scripture.
In just a matter of days, with the aid of the Netherworld Blood Poison, Lin Yi managed to advance his cultivation of the Blood God Scripture to the Seventh Level,
Reaching a level comparable to that of Holy Daughter Shangguan Xin Yan.
And the higher the level of the "Blood God Scripture" cultivated, the greater the power of the "Blood God Palm."
Now, the fourth and fifth strikes of the "Blood God Palm" had been mastered by Lin Yi.
"Chen Feng, come out!"
Just as Lin Yi was delving into the "Blood God Palm," a cold female voice suddenly came from outside.
Hearing the voice, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, "Is it Xue Qiangwei?"
Last time, hadn’t that woman beat a hasty retreat?
She hadn’t come to practice palms with him for several days in a row.
Why had she suddenly come back?
It looked like she had improved her strength and had come back to reclaim her dignity.
The corners of Lin Yi’s mouth curled up into a smile, and he stepped out.
Outside the side hall.
A blood-colored shadow stood tall and imposing.
Seeing Lin Yi come out, a flash of cold light suddenly darted across Xue Qiangwei’s eyes.
"Chen Feng, take my palm!"
Xue Qiangwei struck directly with her palm, the momentum turbulent as it transformed into a raging blood river.
The second form of the "Blood God Palm," Blood Energy into River!
Lin Yi’s face still bore a smile; he likewise unleashed a Blood Energy into River, booming towards its target.
The palm forces collided.
Lin Yi’s body suddenly flew backward.
A look of shock crossed his face.
"Your cultivation level has reached the ’Sealed Marquis Realm’?"
This Xue Qiangwei was but a Ninth Level True Master just a few days ago, how could she have reached the ’Sealed Marquis Realm’ in such a short time?
This demoness must have used some kind of method.
"Realizing it now is too late!"
Xue Qiangwei’s face broke into a triumphant smile, "You, boy, will soon pay the price for your frivolous actions!"
Having said that, she leaped forward and charged towards Lin Yi.
However, Lin Yi’s lips curled with an amused expression, suddenly activating the Seventh Level "Blood God Scripture," and dashed out.
With the release of a Blood Palm, the space ahead surged with the formidable "Blood God Palm Force," turning into a sea of blood.
The palm-created sea of blood rose with towering waves, sweeping towards Xue Qiangwei.
Xue Qiangwei’s body, engulfed by the sea of blood, was not instantly defeated but found herself mired as if in quicksand, her speed drastically hindered.
Suddenly, amidst the surging blood sea, a figure darted out, swooping through the air to deliver a palm strike.
"The fifth form of the ’Blood God Palm,’ Blood Moon Devouring Sky."
The cold voice suddenly rang out, and in front of Lin Yi, a huge Blood Moon appeared, crushing down towards Xue Qiangwei!
Xue Qiangwei was sent flying by the Blood Moon instantly.
Her complexion was deathly pale!
How could this boy’s palm power be so strong?
Even the fifth strike of the "Blood God Palm," the Blood Moon Devouring Sky, should not be so ferocious, unless Lin Yi had elevated the "Blood God Scripture" to the Seventh Level.
But how could that be possible?
Yet the Blood Moon still pressed on with an unstoppable force towards Xue Qiangwei.
Xue Qiangwei’s face turned pale with fear.
This Blood Moon was enough to give her trouble.
But just at that moment, the very Blood Moon bearing down on her suddenly dissipated, turning into a mist of blood.
Behind the blood mist, Lin Yi’s figure flashed, appearing in front of Xue Qiangwei in an instant.
"What... what do you want to do?"
A hint of panic flashed across Xue Qiangwei’s beautiful face.