Chapter 3163

The three-hundred-year-old monster was finally killed.

The two second-level soul masters Lin Yi and Xiao Ling, together with the joint efforts of all the disciples, finally killed him.

After the giant beast fell to the ground, everyone cheered.

Lin Yi punched the giant beast's head and took out its soul.

Lin Yi took this beast soul first. After all, it was a three-hundred-year-old golden beast soul, so it was quite useful to Lin Yi.

You know, Lin Yi no longer has unicorn blood, and if he wants to go further, he can only rely on the beast soul to practice.

Naturally, the other disciples didn't have any opinions. Lin Yi was a well-deserved hero for being able to kill the 300-year-old soul beast this time.

"Gather all the disciples, I hope everyone is not separated!" Lin Yi said immediately.

"yes!"

All the disciples gathered one after another, but what Lin Yi least wanted to happen still happened.

Sure enough, in the chaos caused by the impact of the giant beast just now, nine Jinzong disciples got separated.

Lin Yi hurriedly sent someone to search in the mist, but to no avail.

Firstly, he didn't dare to go too far in search of people, after all, this place is foggy, and secondly, if he accidentally lost other disciples, it would be even more troublesome.

"Lin Yi, a total of nine disciples are missing, what should we do?" Xiao Ling asked anxiously.

Master has told us several times to ensure everyone's safety.

Fortunately, just on the first day of the assessment, nine disciples got separated in the mist.

Actually, there are some troubles.

Lin Yi also made a decisive decision, "Don't look for it yet, take all the remaining disciples out of the mist, and we must ensure their safety!"

"good!"

"agree!"

Xiao Hua also nodded.

So, under the leadership of Lin Yi and Xiao Ling, the remaining disciples went forward and passed through the fog.

Fortunately, there will be no more three-hundred-year-old soul beasts in the future, and at most there will be a few two-hundred-year-old soul beasts, which is easier to deal with.

The foggy area was not too long. After half an hour, Lin Yi and Xiao Ling were the first to see a ray of light.

"Should be going out!"

'It's the end!'

Sure enough, Lin Yi quickly rushed forward for a certain distance, and his eyes gradually became clear.

The wilderness has reappeared.

This fog has finally come to an end.

"Everyone come out!"

"Finally out of the fog, haha..."

"Very good!"

All the disciples speeded up and rushed out of the fog.

Up to now, a full day and night have passed.

In other words, they were trapped in the mist for a day and a night, and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, under the leadership of Lin Yi and Xiao Ling, the disciples finally left the fog.

The entire wasteland was extremely desolate, and there were hardly any people in sight.

It seems that Jin Zong was the first one to leave the mist. The other four sects are still trapped in the mist, but it should be soon.

"Go, now find a safe place nearby and take a rest!"

Lin Yi and Xiao Ling took a step ahead, scouting the way ahead, and soon found a safe hillside.

Afterwards, all of Jin Zong's disciples followed.

On the hillside, everyone stopped and began to adjust their strength.

In the mist, they were all extremely nervous, and they also consumed too much energy in order to fight against the spirit beast.

Now, finally leaving the fog, I can finally adjust my breathing.

"You are here to protect our Jinzong disciples!" Lin Yi said to Xiao Ling and Xiao Hua, "I have to go back to the mist!"

Xiao Ling and Xiao Hua frowned at the same time, they knew that there had to be someone to rescue the lost disciples, and this person, Lin Yi was obviously the most suitable.

Lin Yi didn't dare to waste time, and immediately flew back into the mist.

In addition, Lin Yi had to do his best to find the nine lost disciples. If something really happened, Lin Yi had nothing to do.

All I can say is, do your best and obey the destiny.

After rushing into the fog, Lin Yi returned the same way.

At this time, many disciples got lost in the mist, and the disciples of the other four sects wandered around in chaos.

Fortunately, there are not many three-hundred-year-old soul beasts. In the entire misty area, there are probably only two or three. The rest are two-hundred-year-old soul beasts that ordinary disciples can deal with.

Lin Yi searched for the past all the way, constantly releasing his beast soul power to investigate.

In the mist, the eyes can't see very far, but the detection power can still be farther.

The smell of blood kept coming.

Along the way, Lin Yi saw the corpses of several disciples, and the imprints on their hands were all gone.

It seems that besides the soul beast, someone is already killing other disciples to obtain the mark.

These people are really bold enough, they dare to snatch the mark and even kill them before they are out of the danger of the fog.

"Boy, quickly hand over the mark on your hand!"

Sure enough, several Muzong disciples passed by, and after seeing Lin Yi, they immediately surrounded him.

Seeing that Lin Yi was alone, they guessed that Lin Yi must have gotten lost with the rest of the army, and if they didn't take Lin Yi's mark at this time, how long would it be.

Lin Yi smiled coldly, "Go away!"

"Boy, what a big tone!"

"A little disciple of the Jinzong dares to be so rampant!"

"Kill him and steal his mark!"

Four or five disciples rushed over at the same time, trying to forcefully kill Lin Yi.

However, they were all first-level soul masters, so they thought that Lin Yi was also only a first-level soul master.

As everyone knows, this time he kicked the iron plate.

Several people attacked Lin Yi at the same time.

Lin Yi suddenly released the power of the beast soul, blocked it directly, and even bounced the power back, hitting the group of people.

Afterwards, Lin Yi punched out, cleanly and without delay.

Just the fluctuation of this punch sent all these people flying, vomiting blood from their mouths.

"This... this kid is a second-level soul master!"

"How can it be!"

"Quick... run!"

A few people were punched and seriously injured, so they didn't have the strength to escape.

With Lin Yi's finger pointing, the surrounding forces quickly gathered, and directly pulled the bodies of those people to him.

"Why, I want to leave now, don't I want to snatch my mark!" Lin Yi sneered disdainfully.

"Brother, we were wrong, we knew we were wrong!"

"Brother, let us go!"

If they had known that Lin Yi was so powerful, they would have run away with their tails between their legs. They didn't dare to provoke them, but they didn't expect to be so unlucky that they met a guy who was alone, and he was a second-level soul master.

If it's just a first-level soul master, they have an advantage in numbers, so of course they can subdue them.

"A bunch of trash!" Lin Yi spat, "Hand over all the marks on your hands, I won't kill you!"

"Yes Yes!"

"for you!"

Of course these people knew that their lives were at stake, so they had no choice but to hand over the marks in their hands.

"Brother, I'll give you everything!"

"Brother, these imprints are all yours, just let us go!"

In this fighting sect meeting, although the sects do not recommend killing each other, it is inevitable that there will be casualties when fighting for the mark, so the sect has always turned a blind eye to it.

Therefore, these people were also afraid that Lin Yi would kill them and kill them.

Of course Lin Yi would not refuse, and was going to put away the marks of these people.

Originally, Lin Yi thought that there were only four or five marks. After all, each person had one mark, but he didn't expect that each of these people had three or four marks.

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that before him, these few people had robbed many people's marks in the mist.

They had tasted the sweetness, so they didn't leave the mist at all, and kept snatching the single disciples here, but they were unlucky and ran into Lin Yi.

"There are so many marks, you are really amazing!"

Lin Yi sneered, "Who are you all robbing?"

Those people looked at each other in blank dismay, "They are all disciples who are alone!"

"Okay, get out!" Lin Yi put away the dozen or so marks and cursed.

"Thank you brother!"

"Yes, let's go!"

Several people fled out in a hurry, and disappeared in the mist in a blink of an eye.

Without the imprint, it would be meaningless for them to continue participating in the Dou Zong Conference, so they had to go back the same way and leave this wasteland.

Lin Yi was flattered, he didn't expect the pie to fall from the sky, and he got more than a dozen marks directly.

Of course, Lin Yi was too lazy to rob others. The most important thing now was to find the lost Jinzong disciples.

Thinking, Lin Yi rushed forward quickly.

After walking for a certain distance, I met fewer and fewer disciples, because most of the disciples of the five sects had already left the mist, leaving only some lost remnants who could not keep up with the large army and were trapped in the mist.

"Ho Ho..."

Terrifying roars came from a distance, and soul beasts were still hunting around in the mist.

Here, it's getting more and more dangerous.

Lin Yi walked over by himself and met several two-hundred-year-old soul beasts. Fortunately, his combat power was strong enough to deal with several of them by himself, but if he was a first-level soul master, it would not be so easy.

Finally, Lin Yi heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

"there's noise!"

The sound of the sword and the roar of the beast came at the same time. It was obvious that there was a soul master fighting the soul beast.

"It should be them!" Lin Yi rushed over quickly, speeding up.

Sure enough, several two-hundred-year-old soul beasts appeared ahead, besieging a group of disciples.

These disciples were surrounded in the middle, back to back, relying on each other.

Every time those spirit beasts attack, they can only resist with all their might.

"Finally found it!" Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief. There are nine people here, and they are exactly the nine disciples that Jin Zong lost, and none of them are bad.

Fortunately, after this group of people dispersed, they did not stand alone, but united with each other.

Otherwise, the end is really not good.

At this time, the nine people were being besieged by several soul beasts, and they tried their best to resist, but obviously, they couldn't last long at all, and each of them felt deep despair.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell, and the huge fist shadow swept the soul beast like a hurricane.

There was a scream, and a two-hundred-year-old soul beast was thrown flying on the spot.