CHAPTER 373: CHAPTER 361: THIS WAVE... THIS WAVE IS CALLED CLOSING THE DOOR TO TORMENT THE DOG!

The masked lady stared blankly at the veil floating down with the wind, along with the specks of blood on it, seemingly unable to believe that the two of them could truly break through her defense and cause her injury in such an upright manner.

At the critical moment that just passed, she truly did not hold back, but still, she was wounded.

At this time, Liang Yi was supporting the gasping Su Youyi with his sword, standing on one side. Both of their arms were so sore that they could barely lift them.

The spiritual power inside Liang Yi was almost dried up, the Qinglian within him wilted, the thunder illusory, and the Big Cave Fetal Breath Lamp nearly extinguished; even the always abundant origin of Sword Intent had little left.

But even so, he was still slowly transferring the last bit of the Qinglian Vitality Power into his junior sister.

When that dazzling sword light that pierced heaven and earth emerged, that elderly lady truly felt a threat from the swords of Liang Yi and Su Youyi, her counterattack did not hold back in the slightest.

And the reason why Liang Yi only seemed to be spitting a couple of mouthfuls of blood right now was mainly because a large part of the counterattack force was actively endured by Su Youyi.

However, luckily, at the very last moment, the elderly woman restrained herself from going further, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You..." Liang Yi was really furious right now, looking at Su Youyi in his arms with a face filled with weakness and pallor.

He wanted to scold his junior sister angrily. It was supposed to be the two of them sharing the brunt together, he even wanted to bear more of it. But at the time of the elderly lady’s counterattack, he was pushed away by his junior sister’s palm.

"Hehe..." Su Youyi tried to snuggle into her senior brother’s embrace and let out a somewhat embarrassed laugh.

"You still have the face to laugh!" Looking at his junior sister’s foolish appearance, Liang Yi couldn’t contain his anger.

"If I hadn’t taken action first, senior brother, you would definitely do the same," Su Youyi pouted, looking at Liang Yi with a face that said, "Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking."

"Uh..." Liang Yi, who was previously angry, felt guilty as his little scheme was exposed, sheepishly averted his eyes to the side, not daring to look directly at the junior sister in his embrace.

But then, Su Youyi mischievously smiled and stretched out her hands to touch Liang Yi’s cheeks, turning his face back towards her, and tried to sit up to give him a light kiss.

"..."

At this moment, whether it was the still dazed elderly woman or Liu Rouxin and Wan Tinggui, who had stopped their battle because of that dazzling sword light, all had speechless expressions watching the two who were heatedly kissing as if nobody else was present.

What are you doing? What are you doing? The fight over there is still raging with fire and water, how could you guys start kissing?

Under these circumstances, Liu Rouxin and Wan Tinggui also couldn’t continue their fight. The strong intervention by Old Mr. Orange had just steadied the tipping scales of the battle.

Liu Rouxin’s body had just begun showing signs of recovery from a severe injury caused by the Black Tortoise Envoy’s strike, her condition far from returning to peak state, and now under Wan Tinggui’s assault, she could barely hold on.

Moreover, Wan Tinggui also saw Liu Rouxin’s current state; he just kept his distance, playing his Jade Flute, constantly attacking her Divine Soul.

Had it not been for Old Mr. Orange’s appearance, her imminent defeat would have already begun to show.

And now, Wan Tinggui, intending to face two opponents alone, was being utterly unrealistic. Knowing the futility of her resistance, Wan Tinggui simply put away her Jade Flute, and with a slightly bewildered gaze, she looked at the two people kissing each other obliviously under the blazing firelight, a love that only saw each other in their eyes.

Because of her father, she had always held a dismissive attitude toward romantic relationships between men and women since childhood. Moreover, the old woman known as Auntie Que, who once served her mother, had taught her from a young age to steer clear of these unnecessary emotions.

But now, watching these two, she suddenly felt a stir in her heart. Wouldn’t it be nice if she could also find such a good match?

Beside her, Liu Rouxin curled her lips and quietly stabilized her Divine Soul that had been unsettled by Wan Tinggui’s flute music.

In truth, she would still have confidence in emerging unscathed from a direct confrontation even if she was not at her peak. But that demoness was sly, always keeping her at a distance, incessantly harassing her with flute sounds, causing her immense irritation!

Auntie Que, the old woman, was holding a piece of tattered black veil in her hand, with a deep sword wound on her cheek that reached the bone. The sharp Sword Intent inside the wound was still rampaging, contending against her Spiritual Power trying to heal the injury.

The Sword Intent was not particularly strong but extremely pure, something not achievable by the younger generation.

She discerned that this Sword Intent was a fusion of the Sword techniques learned by Liang Yi and Su Youyi, yet the magnitude of the power increase left her puzzled.

"Such a Sword technique is definitely not something these two juniors could have comprehended," Auntie Que shook her head. The fact that these two could even utilize it was enough to astonish her. If they had managed to create such a Sword technique with cultivation less than the Eighth Realm, it would be an understatement to merely call them monstrous prodigies.

Thinking this way, the origin of the Sword technique became quite apparent. Apart from that unmatched, peerless Banished Immortal, she could not think of anyone else capable of this, not even the Sword Master of the Sword Cleanse Heavenly Pool.

And if one were to think even further, if such an Immortal Technique were to be employed by Chen Hua...

The woman surnamed Que felt a chill, such power was beyond her capacity to even imagine.

On the other side, the flames around Zhou Yuqing were gradually extinguishing, and the Barrier formed by the Vermilion Bird divine fire was also slowly dissipating. The sword light was too dazzling, impossible for her to ignore.

The Black Tortoise Envoy, sensing the power of that sword light, also showed a grave expression. In sync with Zhou Yuqing, he ceased the fight, a sign that he too wanted to understand what was happening outside.

And upon seeing the injured woman surnamed Que, the Black Tortoise Envoy was shocked. There were no other cultivators of the Eighth Realm present, so the culprit who had wounded this woman, just slightly weaker than himself, went without saying.

Noticing everyone’s gaze, Su Youyi blushed but her eyes were filled with forthrightness.

"Start healing," Liang Yi said helplessly and indulgently as he lightly flicked Su Youyi’s forehead.

There was no anger a kiss couldn’t dissipate, for others Liang Yi didn’t know, but in his case, he was powerless to resist his junior sister’s tactic.

Zhou Yuqing no longer cared about the Black Tortoise Envoy, her expression full of surprise as she teleported next to Liang Yi. The results of their training under their big sister were astonishingly good?

However, before Zhou Yuqing could speak, a streak of starlight fell from the sky, a powerful momentum sweeping across the world, suppressing everyone. A gaunt old man in grey robes appeared before them emotionlessly.

The Sect Master of Senluo Wanxiang Sect, Wan Wan.