Hua Xinglian frowned upon seeing these people's attire. "You seem to be from the Western Shu Tang Clan! What are you doing here! What is your purpose?"
The leading Tang Clan disciple narrowed his eyes upon hearing this. "You actually know about our Tang Clan! It seems you're not so simple after all! We don't need to explain our purposes to you, anyway, you guys... hehe!"
Hua Xinglian shook her head upon hearing this. "I enjoy reading martial arts novels. I've only happened to read your Tang Clan's works, haha! You think you can really take us down? I'd like to see if your Tang Clan's methods are just empty boasts!"
The leading Tang Clan disciple, upon suddenly noticing the beauty of Hua Xinglian and Zhou Zhiruo, immediately changed his strategy, cupping his hands and saying, "I am Mu Zhengya of the Tang Clan! May I ask the names of these two fairies?"
Zhou Zhiruo and Hua Xinglian remained silent upon hearing this, clearly unwilling to answer the questions posed by these vulgar people, which immediately made him extremely embarrassed.
Seeing this, Mu Zhengya's face darkened. He hadn't expected Hua Xinglian to be so disrespectful to him. She simply ignored him and said in a deep voice, "You really are asking for trouble! You don't know what's good for you! Fine! When we catch you, you'll just be lying under our legs!"
Hua Xinglian was furious upon hearing this, "Hmph! What a despicable person! He's asking for death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Xinglian suddenly attacked, unleashing her full inner energy and using the first move of the "Transplanting Flower Shifting Grafting" technique, "Falling Blossom Barrage Full Bloom." Streams of pink inner energy surged and gathered throughout her body as she struck out with both palms, creating a series of Yin Softness palm prints that transformed into a sky full of crimson petals.
Suddenly, crimson petals fell from the sky, each petal concealing a deadly intent, like a sharp blade aimed at Mu Zhengya. Wherever they passed, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, concealing a murderous aura, their power extremely sinister and deadly!
Mu Zhengya scoffed at the attack, "You call this an attack? It's more like admiring flowers! Hahaha!"
A crimson petal suddenly landed beside him, slowly gliding past. Mu Zhengya felt nothing at all, but suddenly a bloody gash appeared on his body, and a spurt of blood gushed out. His pupils contracted instantly. "Quick! Get out of the way! This flower hides a deadly intent!"
Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. The Tang Clan disciples around him were all cut by the petals, some even had their throats slit, and died instantly!
He was lucky enough to avoid fatal injuries. The wounds of the Tang Clan disciples that had been cut were slow to scab over, and blood was gushing out. Even the Golden Sore Medicine was ineffective, and the only solution was to press acupoints to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, disciples from the Emei Sect and the Flower Shifting Palace also made various moves, attacking the group of lewd Tang Sect disciples.
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly attacked, unleashing her full inner energy and using the first move of the Emei Swordplay, "Trickling Stream Flow." Streams of Yin Softness energy gathered in her sword, and she struck out with a powerful blow.
The sword strikes flowed like a Trickling Stream, seemingly slow but actually extremely fast, unleashing a spray of sword energy like splashes of water. The power Yin Softness yet carried a shockwave, fiercely attacking the Tang Clan disciples.
"Call out"!!
A sharp sound of sword energy piercing the air rang out, and Zhou Zhiruo's "Trickling Stream" sword sliced a group of Tang Clan disciples in half, causing a torrent of internal organs and blood to flow out, staining the entire earth red.
Over the years, Zhou Zhiruo's swordsmanship has become incredibly refined, and she has killed many Tang Clan disciples with a single move, demonstrating its immense power.
Seeing that these two beautiful women were not to be trifled with, Mu Zhengya immediately calmed down and solemnly said, "Brothers! Form a formation and attack! Do not engage them in close combat; attack from a distance!"
Upon hearing this, the Tang Clan disciples quickly retreated. Their movements were incredibly fast, making it difficult for the disciples of the Flower Shifting Palace and Emei Sect to catch up, allowing them to form a battle formation.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo and Hua Xinglian immediately became serious and hurriedly said, "Sisters, please step back. We will also form a defensive battle formation."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone quickly formed a defensive battle formation, preparing to deal with the Tang Clan disciples' fierce attack!
Seeing this, Mu Zhengya sneered, "Let me show you the methods of the Tang Clan! Brothers! Go all out!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than these Tang Clan disciples suddenly attacked, drawing out their Poisoned Projectiles from afar and frantically attacking the disciples of the Emei Sect and Flower Shifting Palace.
Suddenly, countless Poisoned Projectiles appeared in the sky, surging towards the defensive formations of the two sects. The disciples were terrified at the sight; the sheer number of hidden weapons was overwhelming, and their defensive formations would find it extremely difficult to withstand them!
Upon seeing this Zhou Zhiruo and Hua Xinglian paled slightly. They gritted their teeth and said, "Sisters, hold on! We can do it! Hold off this wave of attackers! We'll charge at them as fast as we can! We can't let them surround us!"
No sooner had the words been spoken Poisoned Projectiles in the sky suddenly attacked. The disciples of the two sects could only grit their teeth and defend themselves, and the sounds of metal clashing and flesh being pierced could be heard.
The two sects withstood the attack of hidden weapons, but many disciples of the Emei Sect and the Flower Shifting Palace died on the ground, suffering extremely heavy losses!
Zhou Zhiruo and Hua Xinglian's hearts sank upon seeing this, and they roared, "Sisters! Attack! Kill these damned Tang Clan disciples and avenge them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining disciples from the two major sects charged towards the Tang Clan members. Seeing this, Mu Zhengya sneered, "Brothers! Let's retreat first! We'll find another opportunity to form an encirclement!"
The Tang Clan disciples sneered and retreated rapidly, their movements so fast that neither of the two major sects could catch up. Only Zhou Zhiruo and Hua Xinglian managed to follow, each killing seven or eight Tang Clan disciples before the matter was dropped.
Only the Tang Clan disciples, their faces full of mockery, watched them from afar. "Heh! These women are really hot on our heels! They've killed over a dozen of our brothers already. Not bad! Not bad!"
The people from both factions turned grim upon hearing this, their eyes fixed intently on the Tang Clan disciples. If looks could kill, these people would have been dead hundreds of times over!