Yun Huanling's talent was certainly outstanding, but Su Jiu also understood the strengths and weaknesses of this kind of formation very well.
It required more time to inscribe, and most enemies would not give you that much time.
Even without Junior Granduncle and Yun Huanling saying anything, Su Jiu could more or less guess what had happened between them. To finish inscribing a formation under such conditions, the usual method was for one person to hold the enemy back while the other inscribed it.
But after glancing at Junior Granduncle and Yun Huanling, she doubted they were capable of working together, so she guessed that Yun Huanling had most likely devised some way to hold the enemy back himself.
Considering Yun Huanling's personality, he had probably used himself as bait to draw in these assassins.
Fortunately, none of these assassins were particularly clever. Otherwise, if even one of them had understood formation arts, they could have broken the trap Yun Huanling had laid.
This was also why high-level cultivators still preferred using formation disks. There were simply too many uncertainties involved in setting up a formation directly on the battlefield.
Although inscribing a formation on the ground with spiritual qi better demonstrated a Formation Arts Artist's talent, no one would do so at a critical moment in battle. After all, time was life.
Hearing Su Jiu say this, Yun Huanling naturally realized it too. His expression stiffened slightly, and all his vigor seemed to wilt.
Such a trick might work against others, but it was doomed to fail against a Formation Arts Artist with any real talent.
If he faced opponents like Su Jiu and Chu Luohen, this flashy method of inscribing formations might leave him subdued in a single exchange.
Yun Huanling fell silent for a while, then raised