These Dark Faction members' physical bodies were a bit strange, shrouded in a layer of mysterious black energy. This made their bodies seem not like genuine flesh and blood, but rather constructed from some kind of special energy.
What was even more bizarre was that after the bodies of these Dark Faction beings were smashed to pieces, the resulting flesh, blood, and bone fragments would rapidly char, soon turning into masses of black ash that ultimately disappeared entirely.
Ye Yunfei had to act swiftly just to collect a small amount of their Bloodline Essence.
“It seems one must act extremely fast if they want to collect Bloodline Essence from Dark Faction members!”
Ye Yunfei thought to himself.
“Using two hundred and sixty thousand draconic units of physical power against Initial Mystic Immortals is like using a rock to smash eggs. So satisfying!”
Gripping his fists, feeling the surging torrent of power within his body, Ye Yunfei revealed a smile.
“Let's continue.”
His gaze shifted into the distance as he spoke with a cold laugh.
Sensing with his Soul Power, Ye Yunfei had already discovered that another group of black-clad figures was swiftly surrounding him.
“I'll do some enjoyable killing today.”
Ye Yunfei took a step forward and initiated the attack.
Swish!
Ye Yunfei employed the Time-Space Annihilation Art, instantly vanishing.
The next moment, he appeared at one location and punched out.
Boom!
The terrifying force of his fist directly collapsed that patch of space, then shattered it entirely.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Several black figures were smashed simultaneously, exploding like several black bubbles.
Swish!
Ye Yunfei's movement technique was unbelievably fast. After throwing a punch and leaving behind an afterimage, his true body had already arrived at another location in the distance.
Boom...
In less than the time of one breath, Ye Yunfei changed positions several times consecutively, throwing several punches. Each punch blasted apart a few black figures.
“Dammit! This kid's combat power is actually this strong!”
“What's going on? I can't seem to sense this kid's exact position anymore. His movement speed is too fast!”
Soon, many people erupted from the spatial voids within the surrounding space, all exclaiming loudly.
This was mainly because the combat power Ye Yunfei displayed was too terrifying, and after he used the Time-Space Annihilation Art, these people could no longer accurately sense his precise location.
“He's over there! Attack together!”
One black figure pointed towards where Ye Yunfei's true body was, shouting loudly.
This black figure was enveloped from head to toe in a dense layer of black energy, emitting an eerie aura. Its tall, black body twisted continuously—the hallmark of a typical Dark Faction member.
This Dark Faction being was an Intermediate Mystic Immortal!
Apart from this Intermediate Mystic Immortal, there were another seven Mystic Immortal experts, ranging from Initial Mystic Immortals to Intermediate ones.
Ye Yunfei had just slain five Mystic Immortals. Now eight more had arrived!
“Impressive. The Dark Faction has actually dispatched so many Mystic Immortal experts just to deal with me. They're showing me too much respect,” Ye Yunfei said with a cold smile, stopping his movements as he saw so many beings appearing.
“Besides Dark Faction beings, there are humans, Demon Race, Devil Race… It seems the Dark Faction has truly roped in many beings across the Three Thousand Major and Minor Worlds.”
Ye Yunfei swept his gaze over the surrounding beings, muttering to himself.
“Kid, I’m giving you one last chance. Join our Dark Faction. We guarantee you’ll receive tremendous cultivation support in the future. Otherwise, today will be your last day,” a tall black figure stepped forward. Two eerie black beams of light locked onto Ye Yunfei as he spoke.
“I appreciate the flattery. However, my greatest interest lies in exterminating you Dark Faction pests,” Ye Yunfei replied coldly.
“Very well, kid. Our Dark Faction has given you multiple opportunities. Since you refuse the toast, you'll have to drink the forfeit wine,” that black figure growled angrily.
“Kid! It was you who destroyed the Heavenly God Palace branch in Xianling Realm, wasn't it?” an old man suddenly stepped forward from a distance, pointing an accusing finger at Ye Yunfei.
“Correct. I was the one who destroyed the Heavenly God Palace in Xianling Realm. So the Heavenly God Palace from the Main World has also mingled with the Dark Faction. The people of your Heavenly God Palace truly deserve their deaths,” Ye Yunfei glanced at the old man, sensing that the energy aura emanating from him was indeed similar to those of Heavenly God Palace members from Xianling Realm.
This old man was a Mystic Immortal expert!
“Hmph! Who our Heavenly God Palace chooses to ally with is none of your business, you whelp of a junior. Kid, for one so young to be so devious and ruthless—today you will pay the price!”
Infuriated by Ye Yunfei's words, the old man grew enraged.
“If you want me to pay a price, you'll have to see if you have the capability,” Ye Yunfei said indifferently.
“Attack!”
The Dark Faction member who had spoken earlier waved his hand, issuing a low, heavy command.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Countless beings surged forward, charging towards Ye Yunfei.
“It seems the Dark Faction values you more and more. This time they actually dispatched so many Mystic Immortal experts just to deal with you,” Hun Lao sent a mental transmission to Ye Yunfei.
“They aren’t necessarily here specifically to deal with me,” Ye Yunfei thought for a moment before replying.
At this moment, over a dozen beings had already closed in on Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei focused his thoughts, suddenly unleashing Mental Force energy. Vast and mighty, the Mental Force energy instantly expanded, enveloping all of these dozen-plus beings, causing their bodies to stiffen instantly. In that moment, they felt overwhelmingly weary in both heart and spirit, utterly unable to react.
This was a high-level Mental Force attack secret technique recorded within the Sutra of Immeasurable Mind Power. Against enemies with a weak will, it could immediately make them heart-fail and spirit-weary, even collapse their will, rendering them incapable of mustering any resistance.
The Sutra of Immeasurable Mind Power not only contained cultivation methods for elevating Mental Force energy but also numerous secret arts on utilizing Mental Force energy to attack enemies.
“Not good!”
All dozen-plus beings felt a terrible sense of foreboding, striving desperately to retreat. But it was already too late.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Ye Yunfei sent out a streak of sword light, blasting apart all dozen-plus beings currently suppressed by Mental Force energy.
“Be careful! This kid’s combat power is bizarre!”
An Intermediate Mystic Immortal shouted a warning.
Swish!
Ye Yunfei employed the Time-Space Annihilation Art, leaving behind a constantly twisting afterimage while his true body shifted to another location. He unleashed Mental Force energy once more, immediately draining the mental strength of another dozen nearby beings, making them feel hollow inside, heart-failed and spirit-weary, unable to move where they stood.
Squelch! Squelch!
Ye Yunfei threw a punch. Over two hundred thousand draconic units of physical power channeled into his fist, blasting that dozen-plus beings apart in an instant.
Truly, with Ye Yunfei’s current combined strength, dealing with these beings of Mystic Immortal-level or below was far too simple. Regardless of their numbers, it was a one-sided massacre.
“Damnation! This kid’s movement technique is too bizarre! I simply can’t sense where his true body actually is! How are we supposed to fight?!”
As Ye Yunfei employed the Time-Space Annihilation Art, constantly leaving behind numerous afterimages, the others kept attacking the afterimages left by Ye Yunfei, only to discover they were hitting mere remnants with no effect whatsoever.
This was the sophistication of the Time-Space Annihilation Art. The afterimages it left didn't vanish immediately; instead, they would gradually dissipate after a period of time. Moreover, these afterimages carried a rich aura of Ye Yunfei, causing observers to misjudge, believing his true body was still there.
All eight Mystic Immortal experts now sprang into action, all moving to surround and assault Ye Yunfei's true body.
These eight Mystic Immortal experts possessed especially powerful sensory abilities, enabling them to roughly sense Ye Yunfei’s actual position.
“Come on, then.”
Seeing the eight Mystic Immortal experts charging towards him, Ye Yunfei suddenly stopped moving and waited where he stood.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the eight Mystic Immortal experts closed in on Ye Yunfei.
Boom!
Ye Yunfei suddenly raised a palm and slapped it outward.
Boom!
A gigantic palm imprint appeared high in the air—immensely solid—emitting dazzling rays of Buddhist radiance, continuously expanding. In an instant, it suppressed a vast expanse of space below, causing it to disintegrate and collapse, transforming into turbulent streams of space-time fragments.
The Great Tathagata Eighteen Palms!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The eight Mystic Immortal experts were suppressed by the vast palm force, sent flying backward one after another, continuously vomiting blood.
“What kind of palm technique is this?!”
The eight Mystic Immortal experts were all horrified, their faces pale.
“All of you, perish.”
Ye Yunfei spoke coldly.
Boom!
The colossal palm imprint in the high sky fiercely slammed down.
One slap per target.
It directly smashed apart the physical bodies of the eight Mystic Immortal experts.
Among them, seven Mystic Immortals were pulverized, form and spirit both obliterated.
Only the old man from the Heavenly God Palace remained as a Soul Body, severely wounded!
This was mainly because Ye Yunfei wanted to learn about the overall strength of the Heavenly God Palace from the Main World through this old man.
Since it was evident the Main World’s Heavenly God Palace had set its sights on Ye Yunfei, he naturally wanted to understand his opponent's situation. It was knowing oneself and knowing the enemy.
Boom! Boom!
Ye Yunfei once again employed the Great Tathagata Eighteen Palms. In moments, he annihilated all other figures, leaving not a single survivor.
“No wonder Elder Liu specifically chose this palm technique to gift me. The might of the Great Tathagata Eighteen Palms is truly formidable,” Ye Yunfei said with a satisfied smile, greatly pleased with the palm technique's power.
Swish!
After eliminating all these Dark Faction forces, Ye Yunfei focused his will. Several dozen leaves from the Soul-Nourishing Tree in his Soul Sea shot out, streaking into the distance. They bound the severely injured Soul Body of the Heavenly God Palace old man—who was desperately trying to flee—and dragged it back into his Soul Sea. He immediately activated his Space Transmission Token and departed from this chaotic void.
“How are you doing now?”
Just as Ye Yunfei teleported away, the token on his person immediately vibrated, transmitting a voice—the same one as before.
“I just encountered a Dark Faction contingent, but I've managed to leave successfully now. I'm fine,” Ye Yunfei thought for a moment before replying.
“You killed those Dark Faction members?” the voice inquired.
“Yes,” Ye Yunfei hesitated briefly before answering.
“Where are you now? I'll come find you. The two of us, plus five others, will form a squad tasked with searching for the ancient, missing experts of our Light Faction,” the voice said again.
“I'm currently in the chaotic void near Jun Tian Realm,” Ye Yunfei paused, then answered.
“Alright. Wait there. I'll come over now,” the other party said.