Suddenly, two men leaped down from the rooftop. Their internal energy was icy and sinister as they rushed into the room, pouncing on Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji.
Two flashes of sword light suddenly sprang up before them. The paired sword lights locked down the space ahead so tightly that the two intruders had no choice but to stop.
The newcomers were the Xuanming Elders. Their grudge against the Wudang Sect ran deep, with conflicts dating back to their master Baisun.
"Heh heh, the Xuanming Elders?"
It was Dao Hongchen. Having broken away from the enemies, she faced the two supreme experts alone.
"Who would have thought that Wudang's Eighth Hero would be such a beauty? Beauty, come with me!"
"Heh heh, defeat me first!"
As she spoke, she swept her sword before her. A Taiji Yin-Yang Sword qi immediately shot toward the two men.
"Haha, such a petty trick... Pfft... You..."
The hidden killing move had pierced straight through his palm.
"Looks like that won't do!
In that case, stay here!
Yin-Yang Extreme Kill!"
It was as though the sword had split into two, and two unstoppable streams of sword qi rapidly arrived before them.
"Retreat!"
The two exchanged a glance, made their decision at once, and fled into the distance.
"Wow, Little Martial Aunt is amazing!"
"Little Martial Sister, are you all right?"
Outside, Zhang Cuishan and the other had already driven back their enemies.
"Two Senior Brothers, I'm fine. Fortunately, I've improved further over the past two years, and the hidden killing move caught those two off guard. Otherwise, it really would have been dangerous."
As she spoke, she touched Zhang Wuji's forehead and smiled. "Wuji, if you cultivate diligently in the future, you can become very powerful too."
"Really, Martial Aunt? Can I be as powerful