I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second Chapter 1039: Defeat as Swift as a Rolling Mountain

Heaven-sent divine soldiers descended, and neither their forms nor their gazes seemed right, all exuding a chilling eeriness.

Their bloodthirsty gazes and wide-open, fierce attacks combined with their decayed and grotesque appearance made anyone instinctively use their strongest means of defense, fearing a careless moment leading to contact with them, resulting in being torn to shreds.

Unfortunately, the gods’ resistance had little effect.

The scant divine power they managed to gather was completely depleted with one heavy blow, and their attacks hardly made any impact.

Transformed into undead creatures, the divine soldiers became extraordinarily resilient, enduring the gods’ attacks and being blasted away, yet even losing an arm or a leg, they swiftly supported their bodies to stand up again and launch another attack on the gods.

Compared to those coerced spirits, they were the real fearless warriors, obeying Lin Yi’s orders without question, executing them with all their might.

The gods’ screams rose before falling, and soon became silent.

Even without looking, the God of Soul Gathering could imagine the battlefield situation.

The most critical issue was his own dire state.

The spirits disturbed by Lin Yi’s divine power began to siphon their own divine power to Taichu through the connected tendrils.

Initially, few spirits betrayed him and the Soul Banner; hence, his divine power recharging speed was much faster than the absorption rate. With Lin Yi’s divine power influence, the spirits he refined started betraying one by one, until the recharging speed couldn’t keep up with the depletion rate, forcing the God of Soul Gathering to abandon the continuous casting of [Soul Gathering].

The moment the skill was canceled, Lin Yi successfully circled behind the God of Soul Gathering, the divine artifact Soul-Breaking Skill flickered with a peculiar gray cold glint, mercilessly stabbing towards the God of Soul Gathering’s chest.

Although the God of Soul Gathering knew Lin Yi’s divine power level was inferior to his own, after a brief encounter, he completely changed his opinion of Lin Yi.

At this moment, in the God of Soul Gathering’s eyes, Lin Yi was no longer an insignificant waste among the young generation.

Divine power condensed in front of his chest, transforming into a small round shield, successfully blocking the edge of the Soul-Breaking Skill.

The God of Soul Gathering planned to take advantage of Lin Yi’s attack pause for a deadly strike.

Holding the Soul Banner, he swiftly raised it, aiming at Lin Yi’s head.

Seeing that the God of Soul Gathering was about to succeed, smashing Lin Yi’s head directly to vent his humiliating anger.

At this critical moment, the effects of the previously trained combat technique, "Transformation," emerged.

Lin Yi didn’t resist the impact of the collision but instead used it skillfully, quickly distancing himself from the God of Soul Gathering.

Before the God of Soul Gathering’s attack could land, Lin Yi had already retreated to a safe distance.

That damn kid, so cunning!

Watching Lin Yi retreat swiftly, the God of Soul Gathering couldn’t help but curse.

Just as he planned to chase at full speed, he found his body had become incredibly heavy, even maintaining his stance felt laborious.

Indeed, it was Lin Yi’s [Gravity Manipulation] skill at work once more.

The heavy feeling displeased the God of Soul Gathering, causing him to immediately mobilize his internal divine power to completely dispel the gravitational effect on his body.

But just as the God of Soul Gathering was about to step forward to pursue Lin Yi, the sky suddenly erupted with dazzling blue light.

Th-that is!

Several towering purple giants were glaring at him with eyes sparking with purple lightning.

Their bodies shimmered with purple electric glows, while their hands wielded Blue-Gleaming Thunder Spears radiating fluctuating waves.

Yes, the one who acted was Lin Yi.

Under his special skills, not only did multiple casting effects appear, creating coordination between the two.

If he were at full strength, facing two forbidden curses with Lin Yi, Soul Gathering would have disregarded them.

Sadly, now his divine power retained only one-tenth.

Thunder skills are known for high damage.

After clashing with Lin Yi, the God of Soul Gathering was well aware of Lin Yi’s extraordinary attributes; even without divine power or Taichu enhancing the Purple Sky Celestial Monarch and World-Ending Thunder Spear, completely blocking them would still consume significant divine power; without defense, the terrifying Thunder Skills would harm his body.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi wouldn’t give the God of Soul Gathering time to ponder how to choose.

Eight Purple Sky Celestial Monarchs wielded World-Ending Thunder Spears, fiercely striking at him.

The blue electrical storm exploded centered on the God of Soul Gathering’s location.

The blue electric nets expanded and grew like ripples, but the gaps between them didn’t widen, until they covered the entire Secret Realm.

The high temperatures discharged by the World-Ending Thunder Spear completely electrolyzed the lake water at the center of the Secret Realm, transforming it into a vast white fog covering the whole realm.

Once Lin Yi snapped his fingers, a gust of wind blew all the mist away, revealing the God of Soul Gathering in the center.

With the support of high-level divine power, Lin Yi’s strike couldn’t harm him in the slightest.

But undoubtedly, there was a noticeable depletion in his divine power.

Around him were scattered various rare equipment, herbs, materials, etc.

These were the opportunities Helben and Morris sought upon entering the Secret Realm initially.

Without the lake water covering them, these items were fully exposed.

At the moment, these treasures shimmered with faint luster, forming a unique protective shield, wrapping them within.

Considering these items withstood Lin Yi’s Thunder Forbidden Curse, their quality was undoubtedly high, likely desirable outside the Secret Realm.

Thin black smoke seeped from the God of Soul Gathering, clearly indicating Lin Yi’s skills shocked him considerably. Although his health remained intact, from his dark attire, it’s evident the situation was dire.

As an Upper-Rank God, dignity was essential.

With sufficient divine power, the God of Soul Gathering surely protected his attire to appear as elegant as possible.

Panting heavily, the God of Soul Gathering’s eyes were filled with fear.

Just a moment passed, and all dozens of elite brought from the Immortal King fell.

Their divine presence hadn’t completely dissipated, but given their current state, they were utterly powerless to fight.

The multitude of Thunder Forbidden Curses had roasted the incapacitated gods once more, emitting a distinct burnt smell. Even if they survived the Secret Realm, their recovery was uncertain.

Hundreds of silver-armored divine soldiers stood obediently aside, seemingly spectators to the battle between Lin Yi and the God of Soul Gathering.