Li Yunmu didn't reply to taoist young master. He lightly waved his hand, and the black energy changed into a sharp sword which rushed in a straight line toward the taoist young master.
A golden light erupted from the taoist young master's body, and a charm on his body began to burn as it emitted a formidable presence. At the same time, countless crude and cryptic characters congealed in the sky. They scattered and transformed into a person with long eyebrows.
The long-eyebrowed toaist was the quasi sage of taoists, Old Ancestor Qing Yuan. He had sensed the formidable pressure coming from the black energy being released by Li Yunmu, and he creased his eyebrows slightly. Then, the dust in his hand formed into a lotus which covered the two of them.
But the next instant, Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's expression changed. The sword formed from the black energy shattered his lotus, and its petals fell to the ground.
