CHAPTER 452: CHAPTER 322: SHARP-TONGUED YOUNG SECT MASTER

"People of the Dark Forces demand that the orthodox faction hand over that debauchee.

Yet the orthodox side staunchly denies any wrongdoing, merely claiming that it was the Female Alchemist herself who acted promiscuously and secretly drugged the male warrior of the Righteous Path, causing him to lose his nature and engage with her in disgraceful acts.

No sooner had these words been spoken than the folks of the Dark Forces became furious.

In the Advanced Public Area, both parties nearly came to blows.

Later, envoys from Yan City No.9 had no choice but to intervene and mediate, asking the Dark Forces and the Righteous Path to each pick a spokesperson to clarify the matter.

The condition was that they were not to cause trouble within Yan City No.9. Otherwise, neither side would have a peaceful end.

Ye Lingyue arrived amidst the turmoil, yet the spokespeople for both the Dark Forces and the Righteous Path had already been chosen.

To Ye Lingyue’s surprise, the spokespeople for both factions in the Advanced Public Area were quite young.

She looked carefully and realized that on the platform, as large as a training field, four people were already standing.

Luo Song and a male warrior were facing Ye Lingyue directly.

That male warrior was clearly the one who caused the scandal.

As for the spokesperson of the Dark Forces, he was currently consoling the Female Alchemist.

The Female Alchemist, who had been stripped naked, had now been draped in a long robe, a bright red one, which looked somewhat familiar.

A man dressed in a pale-blue long robe was quietly inquiring with the Female Alchemist.

Ye Lingyue, having sharp eyesight, glanced over and saw the Female Alchemist’s face flush with red, her eyes foolishly gazing at the man speaking to her, love was unmistakably written all over her face.

"Luo Song, hand over the person. Today, young master may consider letting you off." After asking his questions, the Dark Forces’ spokesperson suddenly stood up.

He was a bit taller than Ye Lingyue. At first listen, Ye Lingyue found his voice somewhat familiar, unfortunately, he had his back to Ye Lingyue, and for the moment, she could not see his face.

"Young Sect Master, such words shouldn’t be spoken recklessly. This Brother Wang from Heavenly Armor Sect has already stated it was the woman from Seven Poison Sect by your side who deceived him and repeatedly seduced him, leading to his confusion and passion. That Brother Wang didn’t slay her is already very polite," Luo Song stood proud and self-righteous.

Ye Lingyue now understood that the male martial artist behind Luo Song was from the Heavenly Armor Sect.

Isn’t Heavenly Armor Sect the sect where Zhuge Rou once belonged?

Ye Lingyue scrutinized the male warrior, noticing his sallow eyes and dark circles under them. Seeing the Female Alchemist half-naked and draped in a red robe, a lewd gleam was clearly visible on the warrior’s face.

Such a person was obviously a lecher and a weakling.

Ye Lingyue secretly sneered in her heart.

"Get lost. Luo Song, are your eyes not working, or is your brain waterlogged? This lady here is as beautiful as a flower, merely eighteen years old. Even with your toes, you could figure out, could such a blooming beauty fancy you, with your face full of pockmarks, a body of fat, and a toad over forty years old? If it was you, the honorable Three-Life Valley Young Valley Master, drugged with an aphrodisiac, would you willingly mount any old sow?" The man spat, his words venomous and sharp.

Below the platform, the Dark Forces side immediately burst into laughter.

"Exactly! He’d even take on a sow. These so-called reputable sects sure have peculiar tastes."

The crowd jeered.

The Luo Song on the stage, whose suave and charming face initially held a smile, could no longer maintain it.

That Wang Surnamed martial artist from the Heavenly Armor Sect was itching to curse out loud but had to consider the other party’s identity and dared not say anything despite his anger.

He covertly glanced at Hong Ming Yue, who also had a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

This "Brother Wang" originally had no relation to Luo Song. Had it not been for his status as the disciple of Hong Ming Yue’s maternal grandfather, Luo Song would not have stood up for him at all.

"Hmph, a dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory; the Seven Poison Sect has always been a crooked path. Women from the sect seduce men from reputable sects, reap their essence to replenish their own; none of them are decent. Besides, she dresses scantily, acts frivolously; one look and you know she’s promiscuous."

Hong Ming Yue had taken notice of that woman from the Seven Poison Sect.

Earlier, she had tried to seduce Luo Song and only stopped after being glared at by Hong Ming Yue.

"How ridiculous, scanty clothing means seduction? Just look at you, appearing decent, yet why were you born with a pig’s brain? Or could it be that you are also the consort of that toad with scabies?" The man continued with his venomous tongue.

Hong Ming Yue was so angered that her pretty face turned pale. Whether in the Three-Life Valley or in the Xia Capital, she was known as an ’Ice Mountain Beauty,’ pursued by numerous men wherever she went.

She had never been insulted like this before. Her beautiful eyes were already filled with immense hatred.

"How dare you! You dare to shame Ming Yue. Shaming her is shaming me; today, I, Luo Song, will not forgive you," Luo Song erupted in rage.

He had always regarded Hong Ming Yue as his woman, held her in high esteem, and never dared to offend her with a single word.

Little did he know, his beloved Hong Ming Yue was today insulted in front of so many people; if he did not vent this anger, how could he, Luo Song, walk on the mainland henceforth.

"I was cursing that woman, why are you interfering? Or could it be that you are also her consort? Tsk tsk, to think that you speak of reputable sects, yet you engage in such lowly acts of one woman serving two husbands," that man was also eloquent, twisting right and wrong effortlessly.

After speaking, the man gave Hong Ming Yue a few measured glances, a look of contempt on his face, as if her dazzling beautiful face was less than dust in his eyes.

Ultimately, Hong Ming Yue was a woman and inexperienced in such matters; she had never endured such humiliation.

"Luo Song brother, come down, I want to kill this shameless and arrogant ruffian," even the best upbringing Hong Ming Yue received could no longer restrain her agitation.

Ye Ling Yue, however, listened with amazement and couldn’t help but think to herself.

She wondered where the Dark Forces had found such talent, who without uttering a single obscenity, managed to provoke both Hong Ming Yue and Luo Song.

"Junior sister, why bother with such a scoundrel. Today, I will kill him to set an example," Luo Song declared proudly, and the disciple from the Heavenly Armor Sect next to him promptly leaped off the stage.

A flash of Spiritual Light twinkled, and Luo Song hovered on the Wind Riding Treasure Bottle, his handsome figure vibrant, exuding his suave elegance.

"Hold on, a duel is fine, but he must not leave," the man was not satisfied with the advantage he had gained with his words. Suddenly, a jade-colored light flared, and a strange green light shot out from the man.

The green light was incredibly fast, rushing towards the Wang Surnamed disciple of the Heavenly Armor Sect.

Seeing this, how could Luo Song let it go? His gaze darkened, and he let out an explosive shout.

The Wind Riding Treasure Bottle beneath his feet took flight.

Suddenly, numerous Water Arrows sprayed from the bottle, each crystallizing into an Ice Blade in mid-air. The Ice Blades whistled down, trapping the Dark Forces’ male martial artist within.

Who knew, however, that the man would sneer. With a flick of his hand, the green light swiftly flew back, breaking through the Ice Blades like a Flood Dragon leaving its cave, and rolled towards the Wang Surnamed disciple of the Heavenly Armor Sect.