"Li Yun, I already told you. Before my Shadow Divine Ability, all your methods are useless."
The crimson-robed youth's voice drifted unpredictably from within the darkness, making it impossible to locate his true position. "If you cannot even land an attack on me, how do you expect to fight me? To me, killing you is not much harder than crushing an ant."
He paused briefly, and his voice became even more mocking. "By the way, that sword immortal puppet of yours is quite decent. It is wasted in your hands. After I kill you, I will take it for myself."
Before his voice had fully faded, the crimson-robed youth appeared behind Li Yun again and struck down with a ruthless palm.
Li Yun reacted immediately.
