Li Su's defenses broke. The veins on his forehead were practically about to explode.
He had never imagined that he would be outmaneuvered by a scripture, without even being given a chance to explain.
The three who attacked him were incredibly formidable. The instant they detected his presence, they struck. And to interrupt the inheritance and prevent him from obtaining the scripture, all three had practically gone all out, sparing no expense of vast amounts of extraordinary matter to form large-scale killing moves in this desolate, silent land.
They were not merely trying to suppress and kill him—they had sealed off his escape routes as well.
Li Su had no time to settle accounts with the Taotie Scripture. Although these killing moves carried no laws of heaven and earth, greatly reducing their power, he likewise could not wield the power of laws. All he had left was the strength of his fleshly body, making them evenly matched.
If he truly ignored them and was struck, he would still be injured.
With extraordinary matter in such short supply, once injured, recovery would not be easy.
Moreover, Li Su's greatest problem was not merely the three before him. In fact, at this moment, the other six had locked onto him as well. Power flickered within their bodies—their fundamental methods—with the light of Dao-patterned laws spilling forth.
Their positions had changed too. Though they were not as fast as the three who had directly attacked, they had still left their original positions and were moving toward Li Su's rear.
They clearly intended to surround him and completely cut off his retreat.
It had to be said, even though this group had never worked together, they were still terrifying. There was almost not the slightest flaw in their every move. In an instant, they