Yan Tie’s life was no longer in his hands at this moment. His injuries were entirely recovered, and he would die if Lin Yun ever wanted him to. The surroundings fell into silence, and everyone was shocked by this scene. They had no idea what Lin Yun was trying to do, and many holy land geniuses looked at each other with their brows together, while witnessing this scene, and appeared to be pretty nervous.
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Yan Tie’s face was cloudy, and a ruthless light flashed across his pupils. He coldly said, “Lin Xiao, kill me if you want. There’s no need to humiliate me like this!
“I have taken countless lives, but I have a clear conscience. I tread on the slaughtering path and admit I’m weaker than you. You can kill me, if you want.” Yan Tie said, and everyone’s faces changed when they heard that. They were filled with admiration for this swordsman.
His life was in Lin Yun’s hands, and he had no intention of submitting. He was indeed worthy of being a swordsman who grasped the Death Sword Intent. Perhaps only such an opponent could grasp the genuine Death Intent.
Everyone looked at Yan Tie with respect. In addition to the strength he previously displayed, everyone felt it would be a great pity for Yan Tie to die here.
“You and I have no grievances, so why should I kill you? I just want to tell you with this sword that you’ve taken the wrong path in your Death Sword Intent. Indeed, everyone is bound to death, but which of us aren’t seeking life in death either? Death isn’t the end, nor is slaughtering. So you think about it properly.” Lin Yun said softly.
When he finished, he pulled the Flower Burial Sword out. The pain made Yan Tie’s cheeks tremble. But just when he was about to say something, Lin Yun’s right hand fell onto his wound. As life force poured in, Yan Tie’s injuries were recovering at a visible speed.
When Lin Yun moved his hand away, his wound was perfectly healed. This surprised Yan Tie. When he raised his head, he could see the admiration in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he knew Lin Yun wasn’t trying to humiliate him. Recalling what Lin Yun said earlier, Yan Tie cupped his hands together, “Thank you.”