New Idea

Facing the three-pronged pincer attack, Yuan Ming formed hand seals with both hands and activated the Six Jia Qimen Dao Seal. He vanished from where he stood and reappeared more than ten zhang away, causing all three of Nan Shangfeng's attacks to miss.

"Spatial teleportation ability! Young Master!" the burly guard wielding blades shouted.

Nan Shangfeng immediately flashed backward upon hearing this, formed a hand seal with one hand, and slapped the ground.

Numerous silver spirit runes abruptly emerged across the hall's floor and walls, resembling a formation.

One burly guard swung his twin blades. Streak after streak of fierce blade light swept out like heavenly winds from beyond the sky that could cleave open the void. Several linked moves unfolded in an instant, transforming into more than ten blade shadows that enveloped Yuan Ming in a net of blades.

The other man's blood-red spear radiated boundless slaughterous aura. He hurled it from his hand, and it shot toward Yuan Ming's body like a meteor.

Yuan Ming tried to use Six Jia Qimen to teleport again, but the silver formation around the hall suddenly lit up. Waves of invisible spatial fluctuations surged in from all directions.

The Spatial Power around him was thrown into chaos, forcibly interrupting Six Jia Qimen.

Fighting within someone else's spirit treasure space, the other side truly holds the advantage of terrain, Yuan Ming thought. His hands did not pause in the slightest as he swiftly summoned Houtu Peak to protect himself. A layer of yellow light appeared around his body, dense and solid, as though indestructible.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two guards' spirit treasures were both knocked away, though Houtu Peak also gave off a series of humming tremors.

Yuan Ming used his left hand to stabilize Houtu Peak while his right hand traced through