A streak of spiritual light suddenly flew from his hand, transforming into a sword flash that passed over Xia Mo's head and vanished directly into the heavens.
"Ah! Fellow Daoist Mu, what are you doing?!"
The white-robed man who had suddenly attacked him was none other than the elder brother of the Black and White Twin Fiends. True Lord Yu Yang clutched his chest, his face filled with disbelief.
In response to True Lord Yu Yang's questioning, the white-robed man in the distance suddenly revealed a teasing smile.
"Fellow Daoist Yu Yang, I truly am sorry. Though my brother and I intend to establish a sect in the Inner Sea, we have no interest in those women of the Hundred Flowers Palace.
"Why not hand Yunyang Sect over to us and lend us a hand instead?"
"I never thought you had secretly submitted to the Hundred Flowers Palace and conspired with them to trick Old Man into coming here."
"Haha! Fellow Daoist, that is not quite right. Though we Black and White Twin Fiends are no gentlemen, neither are we faithless, double-dealing scoundrels.
"Fellow Daoist Xia found us brothers before you did. Your defeat this time was not undeserved."
As the white-robed man spoke, the man in black and Xia Mo had already ceased fighting and swiftly closed in from the other side.
Clearly, their earlier battle had merely been meant to draw True Lord Yu Yang's attention and create an opportunity for the white-robed man to launch a sneak attack and interrupt his casting.
Now, not only had True Lord Yu Yang's physical body been wounded, but the most important trump card in his hand had also been destroyed. His combat strength had immediately fallen by a great deal.
In such a state, he could not possibly be a