My Sexy Female CEO

Chapter 1904 - 363: Lin Yifan Takes Action

"True love is great, and similarly, so is romantic love. There is no force that can destroy it, nor anything that can replace it."

"An Qi, where are you at this moment? Are you well? Are you eating enough, sleeping well? I miss you!" Lin Yifan gazed at the night sky above, tears in his eyes, and asked.

As if longing could pass between the moon, under the same starry sky, a woman dressed in light blue suddenly looked up at the night sky, as if she had heard the call from the man in her heart.

"Yifan, have you lost weight, do you hate me?"

...

The golden light dissipated, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then helplessly fell from the air.

As he fell, his body gradually returned to its original form.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan flew through the air and caught the old man.

At this moment, the old man was white-haired, wrinkled, his body devoid of muscle, completely reverting to his true form.

"Village Chief!!!"

The villagers who had fallen to the ground quickly got up and hurried over.

Looking at the old man who had passed away in Lin Yifan's arms, they were overwhelmed with grief and guilt.

"Village Chief! Please don't leave us, our village still needs you to govern, sob! Sob sob sob!!"

"Village Chief, we were wrong, please get up, sob sob!!"

"Village Chief, our baby is about to have its first month celebration, we still want to invite you to the feast, you cannot die, get up quickly!"

...

The villagers of the small fishing village wailed everywhere, full of remorse, but the old man could no longer wake up.

"Blub! Blub!"

At that moment, Lin Yifan caught sight of a sound emerging from the river ahead.

"Splash!"

Before long, as the water droplets fell, the Zhen Shui Yin reappeared before the crowd.

At this moment, the Zhen Shui Yin was quite battered, with blood trickling from its gaping mouth. However, these were superficial wounds and did not matter much.

Lin Yifan's brows furrowed, clearly not expecting that even after the elder burned his Life Primordial for an all-out attack, he still couldn't seriously injure the Zhen Shui Yin.

The villagers mourning the old man heard the sound of the river monster, and they too were tense, revealing expressions of worry: "How could this happen? It still isn't dead?"

Even the Village Chief couldn't defeat it; ultimately, we are like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

They began to fear, wondering if they had to return to the unfree way of life from before, could only quietly wait for death's arrival, or be at the mercy of others once again?

Suddenly, the entire village placed their hopes on this unfamiliar young man, which they themselves found rather ridiculous.

They did not believe that this outsider young man had any great ability, which was their subconscious belief, seeming like an ironclad law: if even the seniors lost, how could the juniors resist? With what could they resist?

However, their view was wrong; the saying 'the blue surpasses the source of the blue' isn't just a saying by the ancients. The juniors can surpass the seniors too, as long as they are given enough time to grow.

Furthermore, aptitude is also an important factor in determining who is stronger and who is weaker.

Lin Yifan was highly talented and perceptive, and even though he was not as old as the old man, his strength could surpass the old man's.

Lin Yifan handed the old man's corpse to the villagers, letting them look after it well.

Then, he took a step forward, looked up at the raging Zhen Shui Yin in the river.

The Zhen Shui Yin stared at him like prey, seemingly saying: "The old man has already died, you'd better just surrender, don't struggle meaninglessly."

"Arrogant, do you think I would fear you?"

Lin Yifan gripped the Seven-Colored Immortal Sword, filled with fighting spirit.

He detested those lofty people and spirit beasts the most.

These people and spirit beasts looked down on everything, full of arrogance.

They thought themselves supreme, believing everyone should submit under their feet, but often they could only occasionally bully "little kids," lacking real capability.

The Zhen Shui Yin sneered inwardly and then spit out three water beads, provoking Lin Yifan.

The villagers nearby sensed that Lin Yifan only had the power of the High Immortal Third Realm, and the original sliver of hope completely faded.

"How can this be compared, it's just not possible!"

"The last move of the Village Chief had the power of the High Immortal Fourth Realm and still lost, he is simply not a match for the river monster."

"Like an ant trying to shake a large tree, it's just courting death."

...

"Then open your eyes wide and see clearly."

Lin Yifan ignored the villagers' ignorant words, held the Seven-Colored Immortal Sword, and charged fiercely toward the Zhen Shui Yin.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, he arrived before the jeering Zhen Shui Yin.

Seeing Lin Yifan's speed was so swift, the villagers on the shore were stunned, muttering to themselves: "Could he really have the ability to defeat this heinous river monster?"

The Zhen Shui Yin was also taken aback, clearly not expecting Lin Yifan's speed to be so fast.

However, speed does not represent everything, strength is the key factor in determining everything.

Thus, it spewed out deep water fish bombs to attack Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan gently swung the Seven-Colored Immortal Sword, dispelling a deep water fish bomb.

This was not what he wanted, so in the next moment, his silhouette moved, inflicting a sword strike on the overconfident Zhen Shui Yin.

"Swoosh!"

Very quickly, the Zhen Shui Yin's prideful hard skin was slashed, bleeding profusely; followed by a burst of intense pain,

"Roar!"

The Zhen Shui Yin spouted a column of water upwards, roaring in anger.

It wouldn't let Lin Yifan off, absolutely would not, thus it began to focus all its attention.

Aside from releasing deep water fish bombs, it also used its fish feelers, tentacles, in short, any body part that could attack Lin Yifan, attacking him with full force, waging a comprehensive battle against Lin Yifan.

Seeing the Zhen Shui Yin acting as if it was facing a formidable enemy, even a fool could see that Lin Yifan's strength was above the old man's.

At this moment, the villagers on the shore rekindled their hope, giving themselves a hard slap, blaming themselves for looking down upon others harshly earlier.

On the river surface, Lin Yifan both maneuvered with Qinggong and performed the "Shadow Clone Technique," implementing the "Seven-Colored Sword Technique," continuously countering the ferocious attacks of the Zhen Shui Yin.

Meanwhile, he stealthily moved to the top of the Zhen Shui Yin's head, delivering a deadly blow to the beast.

The Zhen Shui Yin sensed the danger above and dared not be careless, immediately gathering all its cultivation power to resist.

"Boom!"

The sharp Seven-Colored Immortal Sword of Lin Yifan could not advance a fraction.

Facing a Zhen Shui Yin of the High Immortal Fifth Realm, if it fully defended, he really couldn't injure it, after all, his "Seven-Colored Sword Technique" could at most exhibit the power of the High Immortal Fifth Realm.

Lin Yifan still had backup plans, but he was not in a hurry to use them because he wanted to see if his current strength could take down the Constellation Beast, which was two realms higher.