True Lord Slain Again

After a moment of silence, Sword Maniac said coldly:

"You little brat from Shushan, you really are sinister and cunning!"

"You actually took advantage of Dharma Venerable's lack of guard to launch a sneak attack from behind!"

"So Shushan, leader of the Ten Great Sacred Lands of the righteous path, is actually this despicable and shameless?"

Chen Changqing offered no response to Sword Maniac's words. Instead, Bai Wuya gave a soft, chilly laugh and said:

"A True Lord was slain by a junior at early Tribulation Crossing."

"Even if it was a sneak attack, he only has his own lack of skill to blame."

"Besides, Dharma Venerable had not failed to react just now."

"You, Sword Maniac, are a dignified True Lord, yet you bicker so fiercely with a Tribulation Crossing junior. That is what truly makes people laugh!"

"And furthermore, Shushan Holy Land is not something you can slander!"

As soon as he finished speaking, boundless spear intent erupted from Bai Wuya's body, sharp and proud as it howled into the air.

Sword Maniac gritted his teeth in fury at those words, rage blazing within him, yet he had no idea how to retort.

At that moment, Blood Hand's expression darkened. A sinister glint flashed through his eyes as he asked gravely:

"Sword Maniac."

"Do we fight or retreat?"

Sword Maniac froze upon hearing Blood Hand's question, hesitation rising in his heart.

Just earlier, he, Blood Hand, and Dharma Venerable had needed to join forces merely to barely suppress Bai Wuya.

But now, Dharma Venerable had been crushed and slain by a single sword strike from Chen Changqing.

If they faced Bai Wuya again, their chances of victory would likely be slim.

After thinking for a moment, Sword Maniac drew a deep breath. Resolve flashed in his eyes before