One of the female cultivators spoke up, her tone haughty and arrogant. "You shameless scoundrel! You deserve to be put to death by all. In the entire Cultivation World, who else but you would specialize in slicing off people’s clothes?"
Without a word, I immediately unleashed the fifth form of the Qingyun Sword—Spring in an Instant—directly at her. She must have thought I would still waste time explaining myself like before; she never expected me to abandon all codes of martial honor and strike without warning. My sneak attack surged from beneath, a sword aura thrusting upward through her crown and splitting her in two instantly.
Looking at these hundreds of people now on guard, I knew it was impossible to kill them all. My own Spirit Qi was down to about one-fifth, and I had no idea how many enemies remained. I had no choice but to use Lingyun Step, darting around to launch ambush attacks, all the while gnawing on spirit fruit to replenish my Spirit Qi. By now, I had destroyed every scrap of their clothing.
Chapter 410