Translator: Tim Editor: Chrissy
Lone Wolf suddenly sneered. "So what, what can you do to me now?" Lone Wolf wished that Ye Mo would go find something to throw at him. As soon as Ye Mo left, he could come back immediately. But then, he felt things wouldnât be so simple.
Ye Mo laughed. "I have 100 ways to kill you, I can dig a stone and kill you now, but I wonât do that."
Hearing Ye Mo was going to dig stones, Lone Wolfâs face changed, but he felt relieved when he heard Ye Mo say he wouldnât. His face kept changing as he thought what he was going to do.
"Itâs because I will kill you personally." Then, Ye Mo actually jumped off the cliff.
Lone Wolf was shocked but was immediately filled with joy. If Ye Mo also jumped off, then he wouldnât be afraid of him at all.
Just when he was thinking about how to counter attack Ye Mo, 3 frosty winds shot at him. He couldnât dodge them at all. If it was on flat ground, he could still dodge, but on this slippery cliff face, he could only dodge the two aimed towards his head.
He couldnât dodge the one at his chest, however, he thought that even if he took this blow, he would still drag Ye Mo down.
But Lone Wolf immediately felt this coldness from his back. He subconsciously looked, but his will was starting to get fuzzy. "How is this possible..."
As soon as this thought dissipated, the lower half of his body fell into the cliff. At this moment, Ye Mo grabbed onto Lone Wolfâs sword and used Wind Controlling Technique to come back to the road. Lone Wolf was nowhere to be seen anymore.
He played with the sword and felt it wasnât bad; if he couldnât make a better one, perhaps it was good to give Xu Ping this one. He got this one from Lone Wolf and didnât need to hide it. After all, a lot of people knew Lone Wolf was waiting for him here. If Lone Wolf died, everyone would know it was him.
Plus, Ye Mo also heard that this Lone Wolf was a solitary person. He had no sect so Ye Mo didnât need to worry.
He put the sword on his back and then continued walking along the path. His was very careful and kept his spirit sense on high alert. He killed Lone Wolf, but if he was right, that Zhang Zhihui probably wouldnât let him go. After all, too many people knew the Liu Blue Carrot was in his hands.
Ye Mo thought right. As soon as he walked out of this cliff path to the metal chain bridge, he saw Zhang Zhihui. And, he wasnât by himself, there were people everywhere. It seemed these people werenât just here for the show but wanted to get something amidst the chaos.
Zhang Zhihui carried an ancient looking double-edged sword on his back. His hair was white, but Ye Mo knew he was much stronger than Lone Wolf.
Zhang Zhihui saw Ye Mo and was dazed, but he saw the sword on Ye Moâs back and quickly reacted, saying, "I wouldâve thought it would be Lone Wolf, but you actually killed him."
"Since you can kill Lone Wolf, I wonât be harsh on you, hand the Liu Blue Carrot and leave. Hm, where did you put it?" Zhang Zhihui suddenly realized that other than a sword, there didnât seem to be anything else on Ye Mo.
Ye Mo scanned around and then looked coldly at Zhang Zhihui before plainly saying, "You are Zhang Zhihui?"
Zhang ZHihuiâs face sunk. "How dare you, young brat, Zhang Zhihui is not something you can call." From his perspective, he was far stronger than Ye Mo and generations was highly regarded in the hidden sects. A younger generation had to refer to him as qianbei.
"You old bastard, youâre really shameless, arenât you? You want to rob me, so what kind of higher generation bullsh*t are you acting up to." Ye Mo was furious. This old thing was quite old and wanted to rob him but expected him to be polite to him. Disgusting.
Zhang Zhihuiâs face went black. He was already at the peak of Earth Level middle stage, and he could enter tertiary stage at any time. Even the old man from Xia Family dared to suppress him with money but not really start feud with him. This youth ate the balls of a tiger and dared to curse him like this.
After all, although he didnât come out often, when he did, who dared not to call him Qianbei Zhang. If he wasnât about to breakthrough middle stage, he really wouldnât be bothered to fight a xiaobei for a Liu Blue Carrot.
Zhang Zhihui, whose face was extremely angry, pulled out his long double-edged sword. He didnât even need to shake the double-edged sword, but it spun, forming a double-edged sword flower. Hum... the double-edged sword covered Ye Mo with a raging intent to kill.
Ye Moâs heart sunk. If it was on the flat surface, he could even fight with Lone Wolf a little while, but faced against this old man, he had no chance. This old man was so much stronger than Lone Wolf, sealing his path of retreat shut as soon as he attacked.
Ye Mo had nowhere to hide and was able to barely defend the double-edged sword with his sword.
Ye Mo thought of countless ways but only one could defeat the old man. If he bombarded the old man with all of his Fireball Charms while using the wind blade, perhaps he could heavily injure him or even kill him. However, he didnât want to do that; if he did, then so many people would see his trump card.
Most importantly, even if he killed Zhang Zhihui like that, he would be heavily injured too by Zhang Zhihuiâs last attack. With so many people watching, he wouldnât be able to escape at all.
Clank! Clank! Clank. After a fit of clashes, Ye Mo took many steps back; his sword was full of creases, and his clothes was shredded. There were two long gashes on his chest.
"Insolent xiaobei, you dare to be so arrogant with a mere Black Level power." Zhang Zhihui had always cared about his image. He originally just wanted to dispel Ye Moâs cultivation, but now, he had to kill Ye Mo.
Ye Mo just took one move from Zhang Zhihui and knew he had to run. It was impracticable to run back because he scanned two more people from the cliff road. These two came from the auction holder. They came looking for his trouble for sure.
He looked Zhang Zhihuiâs cold and contemptuous eyes and knew he had to jump off the cliff. But even so, he had to have a place to land. If he fell off such a slippery cliff face like Lone Wolf, he might fall to his death even if he had Wind Controlling Technique.
The two people were getting closer and closer. Ye Mo didnât know if Zhang Zhihui intentionally forced him back so the two people from behind could corner him, but he had listed this Zhang Zhihui in his must kill list. This old thing, when his power increased, the first thing he would do was to kill him.
Ye Mo really wanted to ask which sect this old thing came from, but he didnât dare to ask because if he did, perhaps they would know he could escape. He had to make his next step perfect because he scanned a spot where there was a protrusion from the cliff face 100 meters below. He must tap there after jumping off before continuing the fall.
"Old fart, take another one of my swords." Ye Mo jumped up and charged towards Zhang Zhihui while raising his sword and hacking towards Zhang Zhihuiâs head.
"Youâre asking to die." Zhang Zhihui saw Ye Moâs vitals were wide open and sneered. This guy wanted to die so much that he dared to use such a move against him.
Zhang Zhihuiâs double-edged sword smacked Ye Moâs sword flying and then turned around immediately. He was very angry at Ye Mo and wanted to kill him immediately.
Everyone seemed to know what would happen to Ye Mo next and didnât want to look. Ye Mo would land after his attack was blocked by Zhang Zhihui. As soon as he landed, he would be cut in half by Zhang Zhihuiâs following attack. It was as though he gave himself to be killed by Zhang Zhihui.
It was impossible even if he wanted to jump off the cliff, no one could avoid Zhang Zhihuiâs sword at that point.
"This guy is so pitiful, heâs going to be cut in half from the waist," the nun called Xiao Yu from the Lian Hang Jing Mosque didnât dare to look and turned around.
The older nun held the younger nun and said, "Master said, when we go out we mustnât underestimate others just because weâre from the hidden sects. The reason that young man is at where he is now is because he was too arrogant."
"You really got away easy, even I didnât recognize Da Hu was you," A black-clothed woman looked at Ye Mo and coldly said.
"Qianbei Zhang, donât kill him." The two people from behind rushed up and saw the scene where Ye Mo was about to be cut from the waist.
But Zhang Zhihuiâs sword already sliced out. These two people called out a little too late.
However, Ye Mo defied everyoneâs expectations and didnât land underneath Zhang Zhihuiâs sword. Instead, he seemed to be pushed off the cliff by Zhang Zhihuiâs sword.
"How is this possible?" Zhang Zhihui dazed. There was no way Ye Mo could fall off the cliff in that situation. Did his inner qi blast Ye Mo away? This was impossible.
"How is this possible..." All the onlookers were confused. They didnât think Ye Mo could fall off the cliff. It was impossible to change direction in air without applying force; even an Earth Level tertiary stage master couldnât do it. Did they see wrong?