The Ghost God Sword pair blocked the doorway, exalting themselves to the heavens, but anyone who wanted to pry or eavesdrop felt a stinging in their ears and eyes, wounded by the formless Sword Qi. After a few unlucky souls suffered, most people knew this place could not be touched and detoured in a hurry, leaving only a few who loved the bustle and fancied themselves somewhat strong, scattered about the surroundings.
"Good dogs don't block the path!"
The one who spoke was not Yu Ci, who had just made an enemy of the Ghost God Sword, but Zhai Que'er. This ordinarily eccentric and exquisite woman inexplicably bristled with thorns, just like a venomous snake encountering its natural enemy, coiling and flicking its forked tongue while baring its fangs.
Yu Ci immediately knew who was standing before them.
Kongyou Nunnery, Sage Wisdom Walker.
It seemed that from the very first day the Buddhist sects and demonic paths existed in this world, the two were each other's primal enemies. Even when the sword cultivators marched west before the five tribulations, they had been unable to change this relationship.
In truth, one could see this from the reality before their eyes: the Ghost God Sword and the Sage Wisdom Walker came together, standing shoulder to shoulder. Although they maintained a certain distance, it was by no means as straightforward as Zhai Que'er's sharp-edged and venom-spitting hostility.
As for the Sage Wisdom Walker, his expression remained peaceful and compassionate. Yet for a Buddhist disciple, what was compassion when facing the Celestial Demonic lineage if not conversion and salvation?
Disregarding the undercurrents surging between the two, the Ghost God Sword instead set his sights directly on this side, looking them up and down before finally grinning. "Your little stunt is quite clever, digging for