Yan Binyu sneered mockingly as he launched an attack on Yun Mo, "Sometimes being overly confident is not a good thing."
"This is also what I wanted to tell you," Yun Mo replied with a lifted corner of his mouth, facing Yan Binyu’s attack.
A sinister flash crossed Yan Binyu’s eyes, and in the moment he approached Yun Mo, he quickly activated the talisman hidden in his hand. He did not know if Yun Mo’s strength was superior to his, but he would not allow himself to fail, not even slightly.
A white light shot out, aiming straight for Yun Mo’s chest.
"Despicable!" The moment Yan Binyu activated the talisman, Song Yan Ning’s Divine Sense quickly gathered into an invisible giant hand, moving towards the battle platform. There was an Array around the platform that shielded Divine Sense, but to her, a Level 9 Array Master, such an Array was virtually non-existent.
By the time Yun Mo realized Yan Binyu had activated the talisman, it was too late to dodge, so he hastily summoned his Flying Sword Magical Treasure; he could only fight head-on now.
However, in the next moment, an incredulous expression appeared on Yun Mo’s face. The white light aimed at him was blocked by an invisible force and quickly vanished without a trace.
"How is this possible?" Yan Binyu shook his head in disbelief.
He quickly remembered he was still in battle and tried to activate another talisman to attack Yun Mo again, but found himself restrained by a powerful invisible force, completely unable to move.
How could this be? Yan Binyu’s face was filled with anxiety. If he couldn’t move, didn’t that mean he was about to lose?
"What’s wrong with Yan Binyu? Why isn’t he attacking?"
"It looks like Yan Binyu can’t move."
"What happened? The talisman Yan Binyu just activated was suddenly blocked."
"That Yun Mo is really impressive, to have such a tactic."
Finding Yan Binyu restrained by a force, Yun Mo was somewhat surprised, but he would not show any mercy. The longsword in his hands swung towards Yan Binyu. Yan Binyu had just activated a Level 5 Light Flame Talisman clearly intending to put him to death, and Yun Mo couldn’t possibly let go of someone who wanted his life.
"How dare you!" A roar filled with threat erupted.
Yun Mo’s longsword did not hesitate to swing down on Yan Binyu. Threats were the last thing he feared.
Yan Binyu’s eyes filled with unwillingness and despair. He felt a chill spread through his body, a bloodstain slowly seeped from his forehead, down to his chest.
Yan Binyu slowly fell backward, lifeless.
"Jiang Yu miscalculated this time; he certainly didn’t expect his disciple to be killed by a nobody," the Mo Feng Sect Master laughed heartily. With Yan Binyu’s death, Yijian would now be the number one talent in Lingyue City. As for the kid who killed Yan Binyu, he surely had no chance of survival under Jiang Yu’s hands.
"I will crush you into dust!" A grey-robed elder, bursting with a powerful aura, roared as he rushed onto the stage. He was Yan Binyu’s master and the Deputy Sect Master of the Lingyun Divine Sect. Yan Binyu was his favorite disciple, and he had high hopes for him, but now, he had been killed by a nobody.
Yun Mo stepped back a few steps, tightening his grip on the longsword. He knew he was no match for the grey-robed elder, "No wonder Yan Binyu was so despicable; it turns out it’s because of you, his master. If you can’t afford to lose, then don’t step onto the stage."
"I will kill you!" The grey-robed elder summoned a large black shear. Today, he was determined to chop this slick-tongued brat into pieces, avenging Binyu.