"Shameless."
At that moment, a middle-aged man, dressed as a Sword Cultivator, suddenly exploded with fury, and with a backhand stroke of Sword Qi, struck down the heartless Peach Blossom Demoness.
The Peach Blossom Demoness's body instantly transformed into countless peach blossom petals, drifting away in the wind, with a silver-bell-like laughter echoing through the peach grove.
"Nine Swords Technique, you've been beaten so many times, it seems you still haven't learned your lesson. Here, dreaming of killing me is a fool's errand."
"Why haven't you learned to behave?"
The Peach Blossom Demoness reformed again: "As the price, ten of your companions will die because of your recklessness."
"Stop."
But the Peach Blossom Demoness did not stop at all, and in an instant, the crowd bound at the back exploded into ten blood mists again.
The Peach Blossom Demoness smiled sweetly: "Don't glare at me like that, you brought this on yourself."
