The pressure of a peak Star Realm expert was truly terrifying!
Su Han gritted his teeth and frantically circulated his star power to resist, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. He could not move an inch. The gap between their realms was too vast; it was not something swordsmanship or willpower could make up for.
"How about it? There's still time to change your mind." Youmingzi slowly approached, his tone unhurried.
Determination flashed in Su Han's eyes. He would rather die fighting than submit.
Just as he was about to burn his essence blood and make a desperate stand, the Moon God Pendant in his robes suddenly lit up with a gentle white glow, forming a barrier around him. Youmingzi's pressure was blocked outside, and Su Han immediately felt relieved.
"Oh? The Moon God Pendant?" Youmingzi raised a brow. "Yue Hua truly cares deeply for you. Unfortunately, that pendant can withstand at most three of my attacks. What then?"
He slowly raised a hand, black light gathering at his fingertips.
Su Han's thoughts raced as he searched for a way out. Fighting head-on was definitely impossible; he could only rely on wits. But the difference in strength was too great. Any scheme seemed feeble before absolute power.
At that moment, a long howl suddenly rang out from the sky.
"Youmingzi, you've got some nerve! How dare you attack a disciple of my Ziyang Sect in Qingyun City!"
A streak of purple light tore through the air and landed in the courtyard, transforming into True Person Ziyang. His beard and hair bristled as he glared furiously at Youmingzi.
"Old Daoist Ziyang?" Youmingzi frowned, then sneered. "What, are you going to protect him?"
"Su Han is a disciple of my Ziyang Sect. Of course I will protect