As Lu Yunyi was pondering, a few screams echoed from behind as Mo Batian made another surprise attack, killing several cultivators.
"Mo Batian, if you are capable, then fight me head-on! What's the worth in sneak attacks?" Lu Yunyi yelled out angrily.
But Mo Huasong didn't respond. Instead, he continued hiding.
He, now, wouldn't act on mere impulse anymore.
Especially in a place like these ruins, where his power was suppressed, and all his previous advantages were useless.
Not much later, Mo Huasong appeared again.
A few more cultivators were attacked, and by the time Lu Yunyi arrived hastily at the scene, Mo Huasong had already disappeared.
No matter if Lu Yunyi was at the back or in the middle, Mo Huasong could sense her location.
So, whenever Lu Yunyi was at the back, Mo Huasong would attack from the front, catching her off guard.
After around ten surprise attacks, several dozen cultivators on Lu Yunyi's side had died.
