Qin Yang's face was expressionless.

There was neither solemnity, nor surprise, nor even a trace of curiosity.

There was only an extreme coldness and a faint disdain.

It was as if the terrifying illusion that was enough to make even top experts lose their composure was nothing more than a trivial trick in his eyes.

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of energy fluctuations, landing precisely on the location of the blurry figure.

"Oh……"

A very soft, cold laugh escaped from Qin Yang's lips.

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a sharpness that pierced through all illusions.

"A mere trick, and you dare to show it off?"

His tone was flat, yet it contained a condescending contempt.

It's as if they're evaluating a poorly made, low-quality product.

"Is this the only underhanded tactic the Ye family can use?"

In the darkness, the blurry figure seemed to pause for a moment.

Clearly, he hadn't expected that his prized illusions would be so pathetic in the eyes of his opponent.

To his surprise, the other party was able to pinpoint his location accurately in the very first moment!

How is that possible?

The Ye family's concealment technique, combined with a top-tier illusion array, is so powerful that even a strong expert of the same level would never be able to see through it so easily!

unless……

Unless this person's mental strength far exceeds his imagination!

A cold, slightly hoarse voice, amplified by the energy fluctuations of the illusion, echoed throughout the living room, seemingly coming from all directions, carrying an eerie, ethereal quality:

"Qin Yang? It really was you who wiped out the Zhao family!"

"So young, yet so ruthless."

"Too bad, you're too arrogant!"

"Do you really think you can stand against the eight great families all by yourself?"

"Tonight is your death night!"

"As for the woman next to you..."

The voice paused, carrying a hint of mockery and cruelty.

"She will be buried with you in her deepest fear and despair!"

"Enjoy the feast that the Ye family has prepared for you!"

The voice was filled with haughty arrogance and a sense of smug control.

It seems that in his eyes, Qin Yang and Chen Yuqi were already trapped like fish on a chopping board.

He didn't even rush to kill, as if he enjoyed the process of his prey struggling in fear.

A cruel smile curled at the corners of Qin Yang's lips.

"Noisy".

He uttered two words calmly.

It was as if even hearing another word was an insult to oneself.

Just as the Ye family assassin, hidden in the shadows, was feeling smug about his illusions and verbal attacks...

Qin Yang made a move.

There were no warning signs whatsoever.

Not even a slight energy fluctuation was leaked in advance.

He simply raised his right hand casually.

Bring your index and middle fingers together and gently draw a line across the distorted, undulating air in front of you!

The movements are free and graceful, as if they were merely brushing away the dust before one's eyes.

"Sizzle!"

A sharp, piercing sound, like cloth being torn apart, suddenly echoed throughout the living room.

Space seemed to have been forcibly ripped open by this single finger!

Centered on the spot where Qin Yang's fingertip passed, the distorted light, the rippling energy fluctuations, and the pervasive invisible spiritual force field around them melted, collapsed, and disintegrated instantly, like ice and snow being thrown into boiling oil!

The surging blood light receded like the tide.

The writhing wall of flesh transformed back into a warm, off-white wall.

The sticky pool of blood beneath their feet disappeared, and the soft carpet reappeared.

Blood no longer dripped from the ceiling; only a crystal chandelier hung silently.

Those outstretched, pale arms vanished without a trace, like wisps of smoke.

The illusion was utterly shattered by this single finger!

The living room was restored to its original state, but the lights were still off, making it somewhat dim.

In the corner of the room, an old man dressed in black night clothes, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face, staggered into view!

He was the Ye family elder who had just cast the illusion and made sarcastic remarks.

At this moment, the smugness and arrogance in his eyes had vanished, replaced by boundless fear.

His prized Ye family's top-tier illusion technique was actually... actually broken by the opponent with a single, effortless finger strike?

This is simply beyond human capability!

"you……"

The old man had barely uttered a single word when he felt an irresistible, terrifying suction force coming towards him!

Qin Yang's seemingly casual flick of the finger not only shattered the illusion, but the remaining force of the finger's movement transformed into an invisible giant hand, directly locking onto his figure.

The old man felt as if his entire body's energy had been completely sealed off, and his internal energy was frozen, making it impossible to mobilize at all.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't even move a finger.

The next second, his body was uncontrollably pulled towards him by that suction force.

Like an eagle snatching a chick, it had no power to resist.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

The elder of the Ye family was grabbed by the neck by Qin Yang with one hand and slammed hard against the cold wall!

The force was so great that it even caused fine cracks to appear on the wall!

"Cough cough..."

The elder of the Ye family coughed violently, his face turning purplish-red from suffocation, his feet leaving the ground as he kicked futilely.

The look in their eyes as they stared at Qin Yang was filled with utter horror!

Monster! This young man is a monster!

at the same time.

The moment the illusion shattered, the string that had been stretched to its limit in Chen Yuqi's mind snapped with a loud crack!

The prolonged, extreme fear had exhausted all her mental energy.

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