The pale yellow gauze robe, carrying a sharp killing intent, transformed into countless soft swords, sweeping towards everyone. Those who were struggling against Xiu Qiyu's unleashing of ten thousand swords had no idea they would be attacked like this. They were immediately knocked to the ground by the pale yellow gauze robe, spitting out blood.

Xiu Qiyu was also nearing his limit at this point, and the Shadowless Sword and the sky full of sword light disappeared into the air at the same time.

Xiu Qiyu slowly landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee, his jet-black hair obscuring most of his face. His posture remained perfectly straight.

Sang Yu used the gauze skirt in her hand to push all the people away and quickly rushed towards Xiu Qiyu.

Are you alright?

Xiu Qiyu's cool voice rang in her ears.

"It's nothing, thank you."

Xiu Qiyu slowly stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth as if no one else was around, and prepared to go back.

Sang Yu quickly grabbed Xiu Qiyu's sleeve: "Wait." The expression in Sang Yu's eyes was very complicated, so complicated that it seemed that she saw someone she knew very well through Xiu Qiyu.

Xiu Qiyu's gaze shifted to Sang Yu's hands: "What is it?"

“Come back to Tianjian Peak with me.” Sang Yu’s expression was very stubborn, with a hint of sorrow.

"You should go back quickly. Master Zhang Hua has just come out of seclusion. You should spend more time with him now."

"What does this have to do with you coming back with me?"

"I'm worried about your injuries."

"They can't do anything to me. I have Little Leaf's pills. I'll be fine."

"No, you have to come with me today." Sang Yu stubbornly turned her face away, grabbed Xiu Qiyu's sleeves tightly with both hands, and dragged Xiu Qiyu away.

"Let go."

"Unless you agree to come back with me."

Why?

"Tianjian Peak is relatively safe."

"To be honest." He had known Sang Yu for so long, and he had never seen such a complicated expression on her face. What had touched Sang Yu's long-dormant heart?

"I will definitely tell you the whole story, as long as you come back with me."

“Okay, I’ll go back with you.” Xiu Qiyu nodded. Sang Yu was his friend, and he couldn’t and wouldn’t refuse if it could help her resolve her inner conflict and cheer her up.

Qin Wu's heart belongs to Sang Yu, but Sang Yu's heart has been lost somewhere.

"What? You agreed?" Sang Yu was also shocked. Xiu Qiyu was like a cold stone. She had already prepared to go back and call her senior brothers and sisters to knock him out and carry him back, but she did not expect that Xiu Qiyu would actually agree.

"Yes, why are you so surprised?" Xiu Qiyu smiled and rubbed Sang Yu's head.

Sang Yu was caught off guard and Xiu Qiyu succeeded, leaving her with a dazed expression.

"Alright, let's go."

"etc."

Just now, Sang Yu's entire focus was on Xiu Qiyu, as if she were afraid that Xiu Qiyu would disappear. Now that Xiu Qiyu has decided to go back with her, she can finally free up her hands to deal with these clueless people.

Are the people of Tianjian Peak so easily bullied?

What's more, these despicable people not only took advantage of my vulnerability, but also started a gang fight. What about the dignity of a swordsman?

Were they all eaten by the dogs?

Sang Yu is someone who can't tolerate any nonsense, and now that such a thing has happened right under her nose, it's truly unbearable.

"You rest here for now, I'll go take care of some things."

"Don't kill anyone." Xiu Qiyu roughly guessed what Sang Yu was going to do. If he hadn't already exhausted his last bit of strength, he should have been the one to do it.

Sang Yu's lips curled into a sinister smile, and a blood-red whip appeared in his hand without him noticing. He walked step by step toward the person opposite him.

The person rolling on the ground opposite, upon seeing Sang Yu, who exuded a murderous aura as if possessed by a little devil, immediately had a look of Σ(°△°|||)︴ on their face. This witch seems to be the junior sister of Tianjian Peak.

The beloved member of Tianjian Peak, and also the most terrifying person on Tianjian Peak.

Even if you offend Senior Brother Jue Chen, it doesn't matter. At most, he'll beat you up and that'll be the end of it. But what would happen if you offended Sang Yu?

Senior Brother Tianjian Peak will definitely want to have a talk with you about life.

Then, the third senior sister also came to greet you with her embroidery needle.

And then there's the fourth senior brother, Qin Wu; his demonic voice will absolutely make you question your existence.

Fifth Senior Brother Nie Feng will turn you into a real human punching bag.

After all these people take turns on the front lines, you'll probably end up looking neither human nor ghost.

The key point is that Sang Yu herself is also quite strong. There are very few women in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect who can fight Leng Shuang for eight hundred rounds without being at a disadvantage.

This is absolutely outrageous! Who the hell said Xiu Qiyu was expelled from Tianjian Peak? Who said Master Zhang Hua would never take on another disciple? These are definitely rumors, rumors! Don't believe them!

It seems they're saying they regret it now and are kneeling down to beg for Sang Yu's forgiveness. Is it too late?

This old lady is wielding a God-Slaying Whip; a single lash can attack one's divine consciousness. Those who have experienced it describe it as a fate worse than death.

"Wait, wait—"

"Do you have any last words?" Sang Yu asked casually, gently touching the whip in her hand.

Last words Σ(°△°|||)︴: I was really angry, I'm doomed.

“Miss Sangyu, we really know we were wrong. Could you please forgive us this time? Fellow Daoist Xiu, we were deceived by others and acted rashly. We will never do it again. Please forgive us this time.”

"It's too late," Xiu Qiyu and Sang Yu said at the same time.

"No, Miss Sangyu, we were really wrong."

Sang Yu raised her whip, and the next second, it struck the stone slab in front of them, instantly cracking a long fissure in the thick stone.

"Aaaaaah—" A series of heart-wrenching screams erupted, as if the whip had actually fallen on their bodies.

"Pfft, this is just the beginning."

"We truly know we were wrong, and we beg Miss Sangyu to give us a chance to make amends."

The group of people, ignoring their screams on the ground, immediately knelt before Sang Yu. At this moment, saving face was no longer important; their lives were what mattered.

They genuinely didn't think their small bodies were any harder than the bluestone slab; one lash from that whip would surely kill them half to death.

Before they could finish speaking, Sang Yu impatiently swung the whip in her hand.

Countless crimson whip shadows flew across the sky, just like Xiu Qiyu's Heavenly Sword, making them impossible to defend against.

"Ahhhh—"

Heart-wrenching screams immediately rose and fell, filling the entire space.