"Who gave you the nerve to lose focus on the battlefield?!"
Elder Wang, who had been joining the others in encircling and attacking the White Lotus Sect Innate Warrior in the air, seized the chance to pull a sudden turn and launch a successful sneak attack, yet he still did not forget to throw out a taunt.
Watching the mustached old man plummeting at high speed, Chen Mo moved.
Treading Snow Without Trace!
Blood Shadow Thirteen Blades!
His figure flashed through the camp as if teleporting. Holding nothing back, he raised his blade and slashed straight at the other man's neck.
An invisible barrier seemed to surround the man's body, tough beyond belief. Yet it took only seven slashes to break through it. Another three shattered his Qi and Blood Armor, and two more cut through his inner armor...
Thirteen slashes in an instant, yet only one truly landed on his body.
Bloody blade radiance raged wildly, its force piercing through the man's body. Even Elder Wang, a hundred meters away, clearly felt that overwhelming power, and astonishment appeared on his face.
That force was even stronger than his own!
Human bodies were not comparable to Demons or Exotic Beasts. Just one slash had gravely wounded that White Lotus Sect Innate elder.
Had he not reacted swiftly, desperately counterattacked at once, and soared into the sky to evade Chen Mo's follow-up slashes, he would likely have been cut down on the spot.
"Pfft—!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and desperately controlled his muscles to stop the wound from bleeding. The mustached old man glared fiercely at Chen Mo, as though he wanted to carve Chen Mo's face into his memory, before preparing to retreat.
However, Elder Wang reacted extremely quickly and immediately latched onto him.
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