The burly man waved his large hand, and he and his two lackeys drew short blades wreathed in black mist before charging menacingly at Lin Mo.
Watching the three men's vicious advance, a trace of puzzlement appeared in Lin Mo's eyes.
Out in the wilderness, robbing someone of a fortuitous opportunity was hardly uncommon.
But even if Righteous Dao cultivators succumbed to greed, they would at least find some sanctimonious excuse for themselves beforehand.
It truly was rare to see people like these three, who coveted his Divine Wood Mystic Gourd Sword and immediately resorted to violence to kill him and steal his treasure.
Just what sort of organization was this so-called Great Black Heaven Divine Church?
All three were only in the Golden Core Realm. Even the strongest, the burly man, was merely at the Golden Core Pinnacle, so they naturally posed no threat to Lin Mo.
The instant they charged forward, Lin Mo brought out the Spirit-Devouring Vine. With an unhurried flick of his hand, he summoned three Golden Vines that burst out of the ground.
Two of the vines pierced straight through the lackeys' bodies, instantly draining their essence blood and vitality as nourishment.
"What?!"
The burly man's expression abruptly changed. He greased his heels and tried to bolt.
But the remaining vine lunged like a venomous snake and bound his body tightly.
Only then did the burly man realize in despair that he had provoked someone he should never have crossed.
He had dared to resort to violence to kill Lin Mo and steal his treasure only because Lin Mo appeared to be at the Golden Core Pinnacle, just like him.
But now it seemed that their Golden Core cultivation was not remotely on the same level.
"M-my lord, spare me!"
Finding the vine as sturdy