As the Taoist priest behind him launched his explosive fire decision, he expected Christopher Yard to be seriously injured and fall to the ground. However, to his surprise, Christopher Yard remained unharmed. In that moment of shock, Christopher Yard swiftly counterattacked. "Whoosh!" Christopher Yard's kitchen knife moved, emitting a sharp momentum. It was the second move of the Ox-Cutting Knife Technique, the Stir-Fry Knife Style, which he executed with lightning speed. "Ah!" The Taoist priest was astonished by Christopher Yard's incredible speed. He had assumed that Christopher Yard was already injured, but he was proven wrong. The next moment, he realized that his arm had been severed by Christopher Yard. "Sss!" Blood spurted from the Taoist priest's arm, staining the ground with a bright red trace. Even Christopher Yard's hand was slightly stained with blood. The air carried a faint smell of blood.The Taoist priest's face contorted in extreme pain. He fell to the ground, wailing in agony. Christopher Yard had no intention of stopping his assault just because his opponent was in pain. In an instant, he retrieved the knife he had thrown and ruthlessly chopped off the Taoist priest's remaining arm. Another scream echoed within the formation. A few seconds later, the screams ceased. "Damn it, tell me how to break the formation," Christopher Yard snapped at the Taoist priest, stomping hard on his chest with his right foot. The sound of broken ribs reached Christopher Yard's ears once again. You were just showing off here, and I couldn't stand it. I first cut off your two hands as punishment. If you dare to make a fuss now, I'll make you suffer even more. Blood slowly flowed from the Taoist priest's mouth. Although he had lost his ability to fight, his face still displayed a fierce expression. "I am the eye of the formation, and I am also the beneficiary of the formation. Unless I die, the formation will not be lifted," the Taoist priest defiantly declared. Listening to the arrogant tone in the priest's voice, Christopher Yard's mouth curled up instead of getting angry. He directly stepped on the priest's right foot. "Crack!" The sound of bones breaking filled the air. The priest screamed once again, finally pleading, "Stop, please stop stepping on me. I can't take it anymore. I won't mock you again. Render me unconscious and use the 'Soul Severing Technique' to sever my connection with the formation. Then those people can be saved." The priest's plea made Christopher Yard feel satisfied, although he had no idea what the Soul Severing Technique entailed. He would have to ask Qin Guangwang later; it sounded like something from the underworld. As for the priest, Christopher Yard didn't inquire further. The less he revealed about his identity and information, the better. The less the enemy knew about him, the easier it would be to deal with them. If his details were fully exposed to the enemy, he would be in real danger. Just as Christopher Yard was about to send a message to Qin Guangwang, another faint voice reached his ears. "Junior brother, it seems that I can also control this formation!" Hearing the voice, Christopher Yard turned his head and saw a person wearing a green robe and a donkey face. The person's ears twitched, and their hands quickly formed a secret gesture. In that instant, Christopher Yard felt the life energy in his body accelerating and draining. Damn it, why does it feel like I'm being toyed with? Christopher Yard cursed inwardly, his face covered in frost. He coldly stared at the terrified priest, his gaze piercing like sharp blades. With just one look, the priest trembled in fear. Please, don't do this. He only had one intact leg left. If it was severed, he would truly be legless. "I told you, it was my senior brother Qin Hexing who brought me here. He has taken control of this formation and now wants to absorb the life energy from both of us. He is using me to control the formation. Hurry, use the Dark Spirit technique, or we will both die," Duan Jin urged Christopher Yard, filled with regret. He had initially wanted to call his senior brother for help, but he never expected his senior brother to disregard his life. What should he do now? In order to save his own life, he could only implore Christopher Yard in this way."What the hell! Weren't you the one claiming to be the eye of the formation? Are you the one controlling it? Why is it suddenly your senior brother?" Christopher Yard's anger flared. This old turtle couldn't even properly control the formation. In the blink of an eye, it was taken over by his senior brother. What was the point of him still being alive? Just a waste of resources. "My damn senior brother played a trick on me, I don't know why. He can control the formation through me. This bastard doesn't even care about my life anymore. No wonder I felt like my newly gained lifespan was reduced so much, as if it was taken away by my senior brother," Duan Jin explained angrily, pounding the ground with his left leg. Christopher Yard took a deep breath and coldly observed Qin Hexing, who was outside the devouring life formation, performing hand seals. Without hesitation, he took out his phone, intending to send a message to Qin Guangwang, but found that there was no signal. His mouth twitched. Without even thinking, he knew that this devouring life formation could block signals. Christopher Yard felt extremely frustrated. What should he do now? With no other options, Christopher Yard turned to Duan Jin beside him and asked, "Tell me, what is the Dark Spirit technique?"Duan Jin was taken aback, but without hesitation, he replied, "The Dark Spirit technique involves using blood from someone whose lifespan has never changed, and then summoning dark spirits to disrupt the operation of the formation. Listen to me..."