Young Master Wang stood just behind Lin Mo by sheer luck, and as Lin Mo stretched out his palm, an invisible barrier blocked the flying shards of glass.
"Kill him," one of the three men standing in mid-air outside the window shouted harshly.
The second floor of the restaurant.
A sudden, deep explosion rang out alongside the shattering of the glass window, echoing through the whole restaurant.
"This, this..."
Young Master Wang fell to the floor with a thud, and a damp patch quickly spread at the center of his trousers.
"Don't fight here; you might injure ordinary people."
Lin Mo sternly said, leaping out of the window in an instant and transforming into a streak of flowing light heading toward the northern suburbs.
Yingzi followed Lin Mo as well, flying away using Qi.
"Chase them. Trying to escape from my grasp is impossible."
The leader among the men in suits wore a sinister expression, his gaze shooting out cold light, and then the three of them transformed into three black beams and pursued Lin Mo and Yingzi.
Most of the city's populace had already witnessed this scene, and some even took out their phones or cameras to record it.
Five beams of light vanished instantly in the city sky, and after about five minutes of flight, they reached the sparsely populated suburbs.
"Haha, you dare to stop? Courting death!"
The three men in black suits saw that Lin Mo and Yingzi had actually stopped and were standing in the air watching them.
"Who are you?"
Lin Mo's expression remained calm; of the three, the highest cultivation was at Foundation Establishment Peak, while the other two were at the Mid-stage Foundation Establishment, posing no threat to him.
"You'll know once you die. Kill."
The leader in the middle of the suit men shouted coldly, suddenly producing two crescent moon-like blade weapons from his back, each about a meter in diameter, rotating slowly around his body and bringing with them a faint silver light.
Whizz! Whizz!
Two subtle sounds of something slicing through the air were heard as the silver scimitars surrounding the man's body suddenly transformed into two beams of silver light, shooting out with lightning speed, accompanied by a piercing noise.
Clang! Clang!
Suddenly, a figure flickered, standing in front of Lin Mo, the two shooting silver curves colliding with a Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, producing a clear, crisp sound.
"Huh?"
The man controlling the silver scimitar frowned.
Yingzi's white hands grasped a Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, and at the instant of the collision with the silver scimitars, a surge of tremendous power poured into the sword, forcing Yingzi back several dozen meters, her cheeks paling slightly.
"Master, I'm sorry," Yingzi gritted her little silver teeth, a bit displeased, wanting to assist her master but unable to even handle the opponent's two silver scimitars.
"He possesses Foundation Establishment Peak power, just a step away from Innate. You can have the other two to practice; I'll handle him."
Lin Mo grinned.
"Alright, I'll take care of the other two." Yingzi nodded, slicing the air with her Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, sending a blue and a purple light cutting through the air like streaks of flowing light toward the other two.
As cultivators, their senses were highly sharp, and even though Lin Mo and Yingzi were a hundred meters away, their words were clear to the three, whose expressions turned vicious upon realizing they were being used as a whetstone for the young girl's Swordsmanship practice.
"You two kill that girl; I'll take care of Lin Mo," ordered the leading man.
"Understood."
The other two nodded, quickly forming various spells, instantly breaking through the two purple-blue streaks of light.
Yingzi gritted her little silver teeth, holding the Purple-Blue Treasure Sword, her figure as ethereal as a butterfly flying through flowers, layers upon layers of dazzling sword light weaving like never-ending waves.
"Be careful," one of the men exclaimed.
Unfortunately, the other companion was slightly slower and was immediately penetrated by a sword light through the shoulder, creating a bloody hole where blood continued to flow.
"Damn it, I will kill you."
The injured man's eyes shone with a snake-like venomous stare, glaring fiercely at Yingzi.
The two of them had relaxed their guards at first, not considering Yingzi a threat, which led to their suffering.
The injured man laid a spell on his wounded shoulder, and the bloody hole began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Let's go up together, kill this woman first, and then assist the protector," the two exchanged a glance, their hands flashing with a white light, each wielding a treasure sword.
"Nine Heavens Sword Technique!"
Yingzi called out lightly, dancing with her treasure sword, dazzling sword light appearing between heaven and earth, quickly clashing with the two.
At that moment.
The leading man controlling the silver scimitar's mouth curved into a bloodthirsty smile, "Lin Mo, now it's your turn."
"Oh, show me all you've got,"
Lin Mo stood tall in the air, watching him with interest.
In Lin Mo's current power, a mere Foundation Establishment Peak was something he could crush with a single slap.
"Haha, prepare to die!"
The leading man sneered, and the two continuously spinning silver scimitars in the sky suddenly made a cracking sound, splitting into hundreds of silver crescent blades suspended in the air, covering a range of hundreds of meters around.
"Kill!"
The leading man controlled the countless silver crescent blades, swiftly rotating and fiercely shooting toward Lin Mo like silver threads, coming from all directions and different angles, centering around Lin Mo, in a rapid killing move.
Strong air currents enveloped the edge of each silver scimitar, forming a streak of white airflow.
"Die!"
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
Lin Mo remained unmoved, steadfast as a mountain.
"Haha, is that all you've got?"
The leading man coldly watched, seeing thousands of silver lines piercing through Lin Mo in his eyes.
"Master."
Yingzi with her Willow Leaf Eyebrow frowned, witnessing Lin Mo seemingly pierced by silver lines, biting her teeth, diving forward with a sudden sword thrust, the sword tip blossomed a Lotus formed by sword light, and those petals shot out, causing the two besieging men to change their expressions.
The two immediately darted away rapidly but were still grazed by the exploding sword lights, with one of them having an arm severed by the sword light, blood spurting out profusely.
"What..."
The man controlling the silver scimitar suddenly widened his eyes as Lin Mo gradually became fragments before vanishing from his sight.
Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura appeared behind him.
"You..."
The man slowly turned his neck, incredulously seeing the figure standing behind him.
"Are you from the Qingxuan Sect?" Lin Mo asked faintly.
Unbelieving, the man saw Lin Mo clearly being shredded by countless silver threads — how could he appear behind him?
"Forget it, doesn't matter asking anyway.
Lin Mo's palm turned blade-like, a cold gleam flashed, and the man's head flew up, blood splattering.
Simultaneously, a dark light shot out from the body, fleeing into the distance.