A Typical Reincarnation

Chapter 42 - The Battle of Rivulet City (2)

Mo Yan felt chills to the very core of his being when he heard those words. He had actually forgotten for a moment that Mo Yunhu had locked onto him with his bow. If, during the tiny window when Mo Yan spoke, Mo Yunhu had sniped him, he would probably be lying on the ground now.

Mo Yunhu, who was aiming his bow at him, smiled and said, "Mo Yan, are you ashamed of your arrogance now? This daddy shall send you on your way now. Don't worry; I won't let you feel much pain. I'll show you the might of my Revolving Light Arrow! Go, Revolving Light Arrow."

An arrow made of blue energy flew from the bow in Mo Yunhu's hands, quickly transforming into a spinning mini blue sun as it soared towards Mo Yan.

As Mo Yan saw the approaching arrow, he slowly closed his eyes. He had already sensed the might of this shot. If it hit him, the chances of him surviving were abysmal. Though, he felt only much unwillingness to part from his Young Lord, Mo Dingtian.

"Brother Yan!" Mo Dingtian immediately shouted in desperation as he saw the arrow fly towards Mo Yan and fought against the three surrounding him. Tears already filled his eyes.

As for Mo Yunhu and Mo Yuntian, they revealed cruel smiles as they saw Mo Yan's and Mo Dingtian's expressions.

Suddenly, Mo Yan snapped his eyes open again and quickly dashed towards the approaching revolving arrow of light. All who saw this stared wide-eyed and speechless. What the hell was he doing? Giving himself a more valiant death?

Right as the Revolving Light Arrow was about to penetrate Mo Yan's head, he slightly raised his body. The arrow pierced through his chest instead, instantly dying his white clothes red. However, it didn't affect his speed at all. With his sword in his hands and fresh blood flowing down the corners of his mouth, he continued dashing forward, his eyes full of determination.

"Third Brother! You are his target; dodge quickly!" Mo Yuntian realized who Mo Yan's true target was and called out anxiously. Mo Yan's aura had already locked Mo Yunhu in place, and his eyes were filled with desperation as Mo Yan got closer and closer to him.

Mo Yuntian turned his head away. He sensed the energy contained in the strike of Mo Yan's sword; there was only death for Mo Yunhu if he failed to dodge that strike. Mo Yan, who was the prey just a moment earlier, transformed into the hunter, pouncing towards Mo Yunhu. This kind of instantaneous reversal of roles was really hard for some to accept.

"Mo Yunhu! Follow me to the depths of hell!" blood continued flowing from the corners of Mo Yan's mouth as he shouted.

Just as everyone thought Mo Yunhu was destined to fall under the sword of Mo Yan, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from god-knows-where. With just a couple of flashes, the shadow positioned itself in front of Mo Yunhu. It carried the latter and dodged aside, breaking free of the bindings of Mo Yan's aura.

Mo Yan quickly changed his direction as he saw Mo Yunhu escape from his bindings, dashing towards his enemy once more. However, that black shadow carried him and dodged continuously. Its movements were extremely peculiar, and Mo Yan sensed his body was already near its end. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell from the air, painfully landing flat on the ground.

"Brother Yan!" Mo Dingtian called out. He had been paying attention to the ongoings from Mo Yan's side all this time. He felt immense sorrow as he watched Mo Yan drop to the ground with heavy injuries. Though he was helpless about it, he wasn't in any better position himself, being surrounded by three. On the other hand, the black shadow holding Mo Yunhu landed on the ground.

"Second Brother!" Mo Yuntian called out with happiness as he saw the face of the person holding Mo Yunhu.

"Big Brother, I didn't expect you to get into such a sorry state," The black-robed man said eerily, causing everyone who heard him to feel uncomfortable.