If the elders of the Hengyue Sect choose not to save him, the reputation of the entire Hengyue Sect will stink, and in the future, no one will be willing to come to rescue the sect leader or become a disciple of the Hengyue Sect.
Immortal Changlin has always been someone who cares about face; he won't allow the Alchemy Elder to deal with a defenseless young cultivator.
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" the Alchemy Elder questioned.
"If you kill me, your Hengyue Sect Leader might just pass away; you better think it over carefully," Lin Yifan replied.
"Do you really think you're a reincarnation of Hua Tuo and can heal any ailment?"
"Hmph! I'm not worthy of Hua Tuo's title, but surpassing you is more than sufficient," Lin Yifan replied.
"Arrogant and overbearing, I see you're truly tired of living,"
The Alchemy Elder was about to make a move but was stopped by Immortal Changlin, who held his fist: "Zhuo Qun, let him try it."
