Although Duan Tianya had created the Demon-Slaying Blade himself, it had ultimately been influenced by the Heavenly Blade Sect's blade techniques, and many aspects resembled them. Duan Tianya himself had mentioned this in the blade manual.
"Brother!"
Before Xu Taiping could think any further, the girl's startled cry interrupted his thoughts.
He looked up and saw the girl kneeling on the ground, pressing both hands, gathered with true qi, against her elder brother's chest.
Even so, blood kept gushing from her brother's chest.
Although she had blocked Murong Song's sword just now, the sword qi on it had still pierced her brother's chest.
"You dared show disrespect to the young island master. Little girl from the Heavenly Blade Sect, go join your brother on the road to death."
Just then, the two young men standing behind Murong Song suddenly leaped forward.
One wielded a sword and the other a saber. Bearing fierce blade qi and sword gang, they slashed and thrust at the girl together.
The girl still used both hands to plug the wound in her brother's chest, seemingly having cast life and death aside.
Boom! At that critical instant, an enormous fist shadow flew out from behind her and slammed heavily into the two wielding the saber and sword.
With a bang, the two young men were sent flying backward by the punch, hurtling straight toward the ruined main hall.
The one who had thrown that punch was naturally Xu Taiping.
Although it was only an ordinary punch, he had tempered his fist intent for three years. Now, even his most ordinary punch was more than an ordinary cultivator could withstand.
"Brat, you're courting death."
At this sight, Murong Song, who already found Xu Taiping thoroughly displeasing, flew into a rage. As he spoke, he moved to send