Trap (Second Update)

A sharp glint flashed through Mo Caiyun's eyes. She formed a hand seal, and the blue small sword's radiance surged as it slashed viciously at the Five-Color Light Barrier.

Countless runes surfaced across the Five-Color Light Barrier, blocking the blue small sword.

Mo Caiyun frowned and was about to unleash the full power of the Talisman Treasure when a burst of hurried footsteps rang out.

Her divine sense detected more than a dozen cultivators rushing toward her location.

Could they be Wang Family cultivators? That shouldn't be! She hadn't told the Wang Family cultivators. Could they be cultivators drawn by the sound of the Restriction being broken?

It must be so! Although this place was remote, other cultivators might still happen to pass by.

A sharp glint flashed through Mo Caiyun's eyes. They had come at just the right time—the Talisman Treasure would eliminate them all at once.

Soon, more than a dozen cultivators rushed in. All of them were Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

When they saw Mo Caiyun, they first froze, but quickly came to their senses. Before they had time to summon their Dharma Artifacts, a Blue Flying Sword came slashing toward them with tremendous force.

Just then, the ground suddenly lit up with dazzling yellow light, and a fair-faced Blood-Robed Man suddenly drilled out from beneath it.

He wore a pair of blood-colored gloves. His hands seized the Blue Flying Sword like lightning. The Blue Flying Sword shook violently, struggling to break free, but to no avail.

"Core Formation Cultivator! This is bad—run!"

Someone shouted, and the dozen or so Foundation Establishment Cultivators hurried toward the way they had come, but a pale golden light barrier blocked their retreat.

"Master, kill them quickly!"

A middle-aged man with regular features shouted loudly, his face full of obsequiousness.

"Chen Bin,