Hearing Ji Yaoyue's question, Holy Maiden Ling Xin realized that Ying Feiyang had bought a hairpin at the Exquisite Sea Market and gifted it to her. It was usually used as a decoration on her head and could be turned into a sword during a battle.
In terms of quality, although it was not a bad Dharma artifact, it was not rare for a Heavenly Maiden of the Buddhist Sect.
However, the hairpin had a special meaning to her, so Holy Maiden Ling Xin always wore it on her head. She even secretly refined it several times to increase its quality so that it would not be damaged.
If it was in the past, Ling Xin would not have needed to use the hairpin since she had the Ten Feet Light Dust in hand. However, she had been forced into a corner by Ji Yaoyue and was in a fit of anger. She did not think too much and pulled out the hairpin.
Seeing Ji Yaoyue's beautiful eyes and fluttering eyelashes, the Holy Maiden could not help but soften her heart. However, she quickly changed her mind and thought about how she almost fell into the trap because of her pity for Ji Yaoyue. She thought to herself, "This again, do you think I will fall for it?"
Thinking about this and looking at Ji Yaoyue, the Holy Maiden felt a thrill of revenge. She replied with a smile, "Do I have to tell you about this common thing between people of the same path?"
As she spoke, she used her sword again and went straight for Ji Yaoyue.
Although Holy Maiden Ling Xin did not say Ying Feiyang's name, the meaning in her words was almost the same as calling out his name.
When Ji Yaoyue was attacking, she suddenly realized that the bottom of the jade sword was engraved with the words "Gift to Shi Ling Xin". The handwriting was very familiar and Ji Yaoyue's mind was in a mess. Her knife technique was defeated and she was hit by Holy Maiden Ling Xin's sword.
Hearing Holy Maiden Ling Xin's words now, it was as if her heart was being pierced by a sword. It felt like her heart was being torn apart and it was a hundred times more painful than the sword wound on her body.
Ji Yaoyue believed that she was not the kind of woman who would stick to a man all the time and could not live without him. She and Ying Feiyang had their own experiences, and in the past, they did not spend much time together. However, although she always "beat" Ying Feiyang whenever she had the chance, deep down in her heart, she was not worried about him.
Her worry came from her trust. One was her self-confidence. When she went to Kunlun with Ying Feiyang in the past, there was Chu Song who was pure and kind, and Madam Scorpion who was coquettish and hot. Ji Yaoyue did not take it seriously because she was confident that she was not inferior to anyone in terms of appearance, cultivation, and willpower. This was the pride that a peony should have.
Another was that she believed in Ying Feiyang. Based on Ying Feiyang's "Sword Maniac" character, she had several times believed that Gu Jiansheng had taught Yu Wenfeng's disciple. If it were not for her, Ji Yaoyue, who had used the "Divine Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" to help him enlighten his Apertures, she could easily see the tragic future of Ying Feiyang from Yu Wenfeng, who had been with First Madam Gongsun for decades but still focused on studying swordsmanship.
However, ever since the start of the Battle for the Heavenly Book and the first time she met Ling Xin, her confidence had been threatened. Ling Xin, who was famous for a long time, was not inferior to her in terms of appearance, cultivation level was higher than hers, and her race and standpoint were the same as Ying Feiyang's. It was precisely because of this threat that she changed her previous style and targeted Ling Xin at every turn in the Battle of the Heavenly Book. She wanted to eliminate this threat.
If it was only an external threat, it would be fine. But now, Ying Feiyang … When she thought of this, she was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood. Just a few moments ago, when they were fighting for the Buddha's Heart Sarira, she was still teasing Ying Feiyang for not knowing how to give a girl a gift. But now that she recalled what she said, she felt like a fool. It turned out that she was the one who didn't know anything. That hateful guy just didn't give her a gift, but he had secretly "exchanged gifts" with Ling Xin countless times.
Ji Yaoyue only felt that the "invisible sword" in her heart was piercing her until she was dripping with blood. Moreover, it was still rolling and stirring, causing her heart to be in a mess …
Ling Xin had inherited many unique skills from the previous generations of Heavenly Ladies. In terms of the wide range of moves, there was rarely anyone in the world who could compare to her. Naturally, her swordsmanship was also extraordinary. Ji Yaoyue lost her composure. In a short moment, she was already injured in many places, but she could not stop her imagination from running wild.
"You're good, Ying Feiyang. So you're the one who's hiding your strength. I've been completely deceived by you …"
"But why? Is it because I've been too fierce in the past, often slashing you with a knife, which annoys you, so you want to find a gentle and kind person … If that's the case, can't I change? I can do it for you … "
"Bah, I'm not the one who's wrong, why should I change? If you want me to lower myself to please a man, I won't do it! "
Ji Yaoyue's thoughts turned, and in the end, her gaze focused. She made up her mind and actually ignored Ling Xin's attack. Her back took the two swords, and at the same time, she twisted her waist and used the momentum to rush towards Ying Feiyang.
After switching opponents, Ying Feiyang was fighting with Xue Wanlu. He, who had the power of the four Heavenly Books, was fighting Xue Wanlu, whose True Qi was not in a rush. It had become a battle of great disparity. Divine abilities and swordsmanship intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, he had completely suppressed Xue Wanlu.
At this moment, Ying Feiyang's hair suddenly stood on end. "Danger!"
A bone-chilling coldness surged in his heart. This was something he had never experienced before, even when fighting against peak experts. Ying Feiyang suddenly turned his head and saw Ji Yaoyue's two knives dragging out two rays of cold light, slashing towards him with unparalleled speed.
The knife force was several times sharper than before, and Ying Feiyang didn't dare to be careless. He first forced Xue Wanlu back, and then turned to receive the attack.
The Universe Destroyer and Universe Destroyer Weapons clashed, and under the force, another crack in time and space appeared. Ying Feiyang didn't want to fight with her, and he couldn't help but say, "Why are you here again?"
"Hehe, as expected, you're tired of fighting with me. Alright, let me send your soul back, and we'll settle this!" Ji Yaoyue sneered, and the Universe Destroyer Blades moved faster and faster. Under her rage, the Yaksha and Granny Qian Ba's divine arts had unknowingly fused together. The Yaksha's figure was elegant and beautiful, and it was as if it was an intoxicating dance. The Daoist, on the other hand, was incomparably sharp, and every knife strike was a killing move that could destroy the soul and take away the soul.
"What's wrong with you now? Could it be that your mind was affected by the Yaksha's divine arts? Quickly, focus your heart and clear your mind! " Ying Feiyang didn't know what happened, but in just a short while, Ji Yaoyue seemed to have changed into a different person. As the host of the Yaksha, the first thing that came to Ying Feiyang's mind was the side effect of the Yaksha's divine arts, and he couldn't help but worry.
Seeing Ying Feiyang, who had angered her half to death, put on a concerned expression, Ji Yaoyue was so angry that she laughed. She simply said directly, "The sword hairpin you gave to the Heavenly Daughter is quite unique. It seems like you spent a lot of effort and money on it. Can you give me one too?"
Ji Yaoyue's mouth was full of envy, but her knife was merciless. Ying Feiyang suddenly understood the reason for Ji Yaoyue's anger. Even if he was ten times slower, he should have realized that Ji Yaoyue's question was a "fatal question". Without any hesitation, he immediately said, "It's just an ordinary instrument that I picked randomly. If you want it, I can buy it from you!"
However, he was still too inexperienced. Not only did his hasty answer not extinguish Ji Yaoyue's anger, but …
"Zeng!"
The sound of wind breaking came from behind him. Ying Feiyang was alerted when an exquisite jade-like sword brushed past his ear, blocking Ji Yaoyue's blade. Even though it was helping him, if the blade had been slightly off, it would have cut off his ear as well. Ying Feiyang felt the cold sweat on his face shrink back into his pores in fright from the chill of the blade.
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