The attacks from the Mahayana Realm Little Phoenix and the Elf Queen were not something the Leaving Aperture Stage Lin Zhaokai could withstand.
Lin Zhaokai was engulfed in scorching flames, and barrages of Arrow Rain of Light mercilessly pierced his body.
Both the abnormal, who had taken over Lin Zhaokai's body, and Lin Zhaokai himself, were scorched by the double damage of the Phoenix Spiritual Fire and the Arrow Rain of Light, suffering excruciating pain.
Lin Zhaokai's body and mind had not yet recovered from the pain of the recent lightning tribulation, and being heavily injured again by the Phoenix Spiritual Fire and the Arrow Rain of Light caused his spiritual consciousness to scatter from the agony.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!! It hurts! It hurts so much!!!"
Lin Zhaokai shrieked maniacally.
After the abnormal took over Lin Zhaokai's body, a part of it had already connected with Lin Zhaokai's body, allowing it to perceive this intense pain as well.
Ever since it stole the core of this game instance, it had always manipulated everything for the players from its position as the high and mighty mastermind behind the scenes.
It only needed to set a few traps, and those players would die in agony and resentment, transforming into its nourishment.
Accustomed to smooth sailing, this was its first time suffering such a setback and enduring such torment!
It was unclear whether it was influenced by Lin Zhaokai's consciousness or if the blow Wen Xiangjie dealt it was too strong.
the abnormal, which had previously maintained rationality and vigilance when facing Wen Xiangjie, gradually looked at Wen Xiangjie with eyes filled with madness and resentment.
Wen Xiangjie, of course, keenly caught this point.
She couldn't help but click her tongue twice.
Alas, it was all her fault for being too outstanding; not being envied meant one was mediocre~
Still having the energy to glare at her, it seemed the pain wasn't severe enough.
Wen Xiangjie's right hand was hidden in her sleeve, and she quickly formed a hand seal with one hand.
the abnormal and Lin Zhaokai, who were already in so much pain they were on the verge of fainting, suddenly felt a surge of pure spiritual energy repairing their spiritual consciousness, invigorating them. Their spiritual consciousness, which was on the verge of scattering, re-coalesced.
Of course, at the same time, their perception of pain became even clearer.
They could clearly feel the Phoenix Spiritual Fire's flames licking every inch of their flesh, and with every breath they took, the burning flesh rubbed against the charred wounds, bringing a new wave of suffocating, sharp pain.
The Arrow Rain of Light brought them an extremely sharp, cold, and intensely tearing agony, causing their bodies to uncontrollably convulse and arch violently in the rain of light.
Their physical bodies and spiritual consciousness simultaneously experienced an intense pain that was simply beyond words.
This was not a competition at all, but a one-sided torment!
The tragic state of Lin Zhaokai was witnessed by all the Cultivators present.
They naturally understood that Wen Xiangjie was unilaterally tormenting Lin Zhaokai, but no Cultivator was foolish enough to point this out.
On one side was a notoriously evil Cultivator who was about to die here, and on the other was an extraordinary individual, the youngest Mahayana Realm grandmaster in history.
They knew how to choose between the two with their eyes closed.
Not only did no Cultivator speak up for Lin Zhaokai, but the more cunning Cultivators, with a glint in their eyes, immediately began to praise Wen Xiangjie.
"I've long been displeased with this Lin Zhaokai, who relies on his cultivation to kill people and seize treasures everywhere! He has greatly disrupted the order of the Cultivation World! Wen Zhenjun is speaking for us, eradicating the cancer of the Cultivation World!"
"Exactly! Wen Zhenjun is truly a kind-hearted and righteous Zhenjun!"
"Wen Zhenjun is avenging those innocent Cultivators who were killed by Lin Zhaokai on the arena!"
"My junior brother was one of Lin Zhaokai's opponents. At that time, he was about to surrender, but Lin Zhaokai coveted his Azure Nether Tribulation Crown and forcibly placed a silencing talisman on my junior brother, preventing him from saying 'surrender.' He ultimately died with regret at Lin Zhaokai's hands! Lin Zhaokai deserves what he gets today! He brought it upon himself!"
"Support Wen Zhenjun in eradicating the cancer of the Cultivation World, Lin Zhaokai!!!"
Hearing the cheers of the Cultivators in the audience, the Wu Ding Sect Master was practically fuming.
Were these Cultivators blind?
Wen Xiangjie's actions of not allowing her opponent to surrender and maliciously tormenting him could actually be called an act of justice?!
Lin Zhaokai was the most exceptionally talented disciple the Wu Ding Sect had recruited in a long time.
Although he was still far inferior to Wen Xiangjie, he was enough to look down upon other Cultivators in the Cultivation World.
Even if Lin Zhaokai couldn't win the first place in the Sect Grand Competition for the Wu Ding Sect today, as long as Lin Zhaokai was slightly nurtured, the Wu Ding Sect would gain another Mahayana Realm grandmaster in the future.
The Wu Ding Sect Master naturally couldn't just stand by and watch Lin Zhaokai perish here.
The Wu Ding Sect Master directly sought out the Spirit Beast Peak Lord of the Taiyi Sect.
"Peak Lord Yu, shouldn't you rein in your junior sister? Such behavior does not conform to the rules of the Sect Grand Competition!"
The Spirit Beast Peak Lord didn't even bother to give the Wu Ding Sect Master a proper look.
"No surrender, just death, isn't that the rule of the Sect Grand Competition? Wen Zhenjun did nothing wrong," a Mahayana Realm grandmaster beside them said with a sneer.
Seeing this Mahayana Realm grandmaster, the Wu Ding Sect Master's confidence immediately waned considerably.
This Mahayana Realm grandmaster was the master of the early Leaving Aperture Stage Cultivator who had died at Lin Zhaokai's hands.
"What, your Wu Ding Sect's disciple can do this, but others doing the same is against the rules? I didn't know when the rules of the Sect Grand Competition were decided by your Wu Ding Sect!" The Mahayana Realm grandmaster, who had lost his beloved disciple, mocked with sharp words.
"Zhenjun Zhong, you're going too far. Let's stick to the facts. Everyone can see that this is no longer a competition; it's one-sided abuse. Is it appropriate for Wen Zhenjun, as the leader of the younger generation in the Cultivation World, to do such a thing?" The Wu Ding Sect Master tried to morally bind him.
"No matter what my junior sister does, everyone in my Taiyi Sect will fully support her." The Spirit Beast Peak Lord sneered, "Sect Master Qiu, you'd best manage your Wu Ding Sect first."
Which of the Mahayana Realm powerhouses present wasn't a shrewd individual? They immediately understood the meaning behind the Spirit Beast Peak Lord's words.
They looked at the Wu Ding Sect Master mockingly.
Why did you provoke Wen Xiangjie for no reason? Are you satisfied now?
"Peak Lord Yu, what do you mean!" The Wu Ding Sect Master demanded with a greatly changed expression.
The Spirit Beast Peak Lord couldn't be bothered to speak to someone on the verge of death; that time would be better spent admiring her junior sister's graceful bearing.
Her junior sister's hand seal technique was becoming increasingly proficient, already on par with hers.
To be able to torment someone, keeping them barely alive but not letting them die, showed incredibly precise control over spiritual energy.
As expected of her junior sister, she was truly amazing!
