Bi Zhenyun exclaimed in shock, loudly reminding Zhang Yaoyang to dodge. As Lin Tian’s palm pressed against the void for a moment, a subtle roar was emitted, causing the space around his palm to exhibit barely noticeable distortions. A seemingly light palm strike, in an instant, Bi Zhenyun realized, was imbued with an extremely terrifying power. At that moment, she only felt her heart pounding wildly, sensing the aura of death looming over. Her warning was completely ignored by Zhang Yaoyang on the opposite side. Zhang Yaoyang sneered at Lin Tian’s palm, replying to Bi Zhenyun, "Senior Sister, do you think this trash’s palm strike, which seems to be hitting the air, can hurt me? I think his brain is completely waterlogged, an absolute idiot!" Saying that, Zhang Yaoyang puffed out his chest with a look of disdain. "Trash, with a palm strike like that, are you scratching an itch in mid-air? Or are you trying to strike from a distance? I bet you couldn’t even kill a mosquito!" Another young man standing nearby also joined in the sneering ridicule, then said, "Brother Zhang, make sure to give this kid a good punishment later! Don’t think a little skill makes him bold enough to be arrogant in front of Senior Sister Bi! The way he insulted Senior Sister and Master Guu before is a capital offense, deserving death a hundred times over!" The two of them were already anticipating how to give Lin Tian a good lesson. As for the Zeng family members, they were directly left aside. This time, Lin Tian had indeed done a favor for the Zeng family, but they were noble disciples of Sword Saint Mountain, untouchable and unoffendable, or else it was a crime deserving death! However, Lin Tian simply stood there, throwing a palm at Zhang Yaoyang from a distance, before withdrawing his hand. Amidst Zhang Yaoyang’s mockery, a muffled bang suddenly erupted, as if thunder had exploded in the void. The smile on Zhang Yaoyang’s face slightly stiffened, and then his whole body lifted off the ground, slamming heavily against the chamber wall with an incomparably dull sound. The other young man standing beside Zhang Yaoyang did not escape unscathed either. He was lifted and thrown away by an invisible force, tumbling around, utterly embarrassed. However, compared to this young man, Zhang Yaoyang was not just embarrassed, but utterly miserable. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ NoveI★Fire.net Lin Tian’s palm strike from afar directly caved in his chest. The ribs in his chest were shattered, and his internal organs severely damaged, as he coughed up blood violently, lying on the ground like a dying dog, with endless fear and pain written all over his face. "You... you are a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!" Zhang Yaoyang raised his head with difficulty, his face aghast, filled with intense fear. The young man who had just been tossed and rolled over in embarrassment was momentarily stunned in terror. He glanced at Lin Tian, then looked at the miserable figure of Zhang Yaoyang on the ground, utterly incredulous. In the sect’s peer group, although Zhang Yaoyang wasn’t among the top, he was still a first-class genius. But here, he was being crushed and defeated by a young boy who looked a few years younger than them. Moreover, it was an attack launched from a distance! What kind of strength and talent is this! In Sword Saint Mountain, perhaps only those among the Ten Great Talents could compare! Because if it were the Ten Great Talents delivering such a palm strike, it might be difficult for it to be so effortless. Foundation Establishment Stage? Bi Zhenyun was also dumbfounded at the spot, staring blankly at Lin Tian, her cherry lips slightly parted, her beautiful eyes wide open. "How old is he? And... the acupuncture technique he used before isn’t ordinary acupoint technique!" Bi Zhenyun looked at Lin Tian, murmuring softly, "Who exactly is he? His level of medical skill probably rivals that of my master!" Her heart was full of suspicion and shock. But she quickly regained her senses, stepping forward to support Zhang Yaoyang. "Junior Brother Zhang, are you alright!" Bi Zhenyun examined Zhang Yaoyang and found him severely injured, with his cultivation also destroyed. At least he managed to keep his life! "Senior, I apologize for our previous recklessness and offense!" Bi Zhenyun alleviated Zhang Yaoyang’s injuries somewhat, then looked up and said to Lin Tian, "However, senior, your strikes were too severe! You even destroyed his cultivation, what is he supposed to do now? We are disciples of Water Moon Palace of Sword Saint Mountain, I presume you don’t want to become our enemy, right?" Lin Tian raised an eyebrow, speaking coldly, "Go back and ask your Sect Master if your Water Moon Palace is qualified to be enemies with me, Lin Bei! Or if they dare to be my enemy! Even if it’s your entire Sword Saint Mountain..." Lin Tian’s domineering and arrogant words left Bi Zhenyun momentarily stunned. She had seen arrogance, but never this level of arrogance! He actually did not regard Sword Saint Mountain at all! This was the first time she encountered such a situation! But eventually, she took another look at Zhang Yaoyang, suddenly raised her head, took a deep breath, her expression slightly eased, and looked at Lin Tian again, saying, "Senior... no matter what, you’ve already taught him a lesson. But there’s no need to destroy his cultivation. With your superb medical skill, could you help restore his cultivation?" "Restoring cultivation, a mere flip of the hand, is easy!" Lin Tian glanced casually at Bi Zhenyun, coldly replying, "But why should I do it?" After saying that, Lin Tian no longer paid attention, turned to Zeng Yunhe, and said, "The reason I acted this time is because I have something for you. Find a place with no one around; I have something to discuss with you!" From the moment Lin Tian struck, Zeng Yunhe and the Zeng family members were already petrified with shock. Upon hearing Lin Tian’s words at this moment, they trembled all over, frightened, and kneeled hastily. "Real...True Senior, what are your instructions?" Zeng Yunhe, filled with panic, hastily replied. Before, he had thought Lin Tian was just a Martial Arts Young Master; he did not expect him to be an even more terrifying cultivator! Lin Tian frowned and said again. "Yes, yes, yes... True Senior, please follow me!" Zeng Yunhe shivered all over, hurriedly leading the way in front. Exiting the chamber, Bi Zhenyun hesitated, finally calling another young man to carry Zhang Yaoyang out of the chamber. Back in the villa’s main hall, everyone was surprised to see Zhang Yaoyang’s miserable state and Bi Zhenyun and the other’s disheveled appearance. "Sister, what happened?" Bi Zhenyu, frightened, hurriedly went forward to ask. "There’s no need for you to know. Now sister must leave immediately to go back and get Master to treat Junior Brother Zhang!" Bi Zhenyun shook her head, didn’t explain further to Bi Zhenyu, and said instead, "Both of you have developed some issues, not too severe, but somewhat troublesome for girls’ life. These symptoms are referred to as ’medicinal ailments’ in the medical field, extremely rare; I only heard about it from Master before. If I had time, I could only help you suppress them. But if you want a complete cure, you should find that young man just now! He can help you..." These days, Bi Zhenyun was truly impressed with Lin Tian’s medical skill! She even vaguely felt that Lin Tian’s level of medical skill had surpassed her master Guu Liangsheng! "What! Sister, are you talking about that arrogant guy just now?" Bi Zhenyu widened her beautiful eyes, utterly incredulous. Lin Tian followed Zeng Yunhe out of the chamber, arriving in an extremely elegant study in the manor, where the setting and decor were rustic yet luxurious, exuding a strong classical aura. "You should recognize this thing, right?" Lin Tian took out the Heavenly Fragrance Ancient Introduction Technique Fragments from his body, placed it on the table, gently tapped the table, and asked Zeng Yunhe.