"Perhaps Miss Gongsun could teach me—should I say, 'The moment I saw you, my soul was hooked away. I've missed you so much,' or should I say, 'Miss Gongsun, why don't you come somewhere with me so we can have a proper little cuddle?'"
"Bastard!"
"Shameless!"
"Lewd!"
"You vile wretch!"
The female disciples of Heartless Valley were instantly enraged, their eyes wide with fury as their entire bodies trembled.
Gongsun Ziqing was the Saintess in their hearts, sacred and inviolable. Yet Ouyang Fu dared spew such wild obscenities and defile the Saintess—something they could never tolerate.
"Die!"
One female disciple could no longer hold herself back. She drew the sword at her waist, its blade gleaming with a cold, clear light—it was Heartless Valley's signature Heartless Sword.
Her figure flashed, turning into a streak of azure afterimage as she thrust straight at Ouyang Fu. Her sword force was fierce, carrying the whistle of tearing air and containing considerable spiritual power.
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
A black-clad disciple beside Ouyang Fu snorted coldly and drew his saber as well, charging forward to meet her. Saber light collided with sword light with a sharp clang, sparks scattering in all directions as the two were instantly locked in battle.
With the first person making a move, the situation immediately spiraled out of control.
"Kill!"
Gongsun Ziqing gave a cold cry, her voice brimming with boundless killing intent.
Though her heart inclined toward purity, she had long since been consumed by rage in the face of such humiliation.
Before her words had faded, she moved, and a pristine white longsword had already appeared in her hand—her life-bound Heartless Sword.
Pale white spiritual power curled around the blade. The moment her sword force unfurled, it carried an unyielding resolve to