Chapter 2234: Died Again; Never Seen Anyone Insult Their Master

There were only three laughs, and the laughter suddenly stopped.

Feng Hongtu’s eyes widened sharply, then he looked down at the two swords now in his body, full of disbelief, "This... no... impossible."

Gu Zhiqi, who had directed the Golden Sword into Feng Hongtu’s body, responded indifferently, "There’s nothing impossible about it."

As she spoke, Gu Zhiqi reached out and withdrew her sword.

Back then, when Su Yunling was about to sacrifice himself, she had gone into closed-door cultivation, researching for a long, long time, and found many ways to save him.

This was just one of those methods.

Yan Qian also benefited from Su Yunling’s sacrifice.

"No, impossible."

The shock in Feng Hongtu’s eyes had not dissipated, but as Gu Zhiqi pulled out the sword, a trace of golden light burst from Feng Hongtu’s body, and his body began to dissipate.

No one had expected such a thing to happen suddenly, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

They stared at Feng Hongtu, watching as the light spots in his heart increased, as the white light enveloped him, as he dissolved little by little.

In the end, he turned to nothingness.

Looking at the now dissipated Feng Hongtu, Gu Zhiqi said, "Lucky you."

To sacrifice oneself to the heavens and earth is indeed a sacred way to die, wouldn’t that be a boon for her?

"Master... Master, is that... really you? This... you... I must be dreaming, right?"

After Feng Hongtu’s body had completely dissipated, Sikong Yan hadn’t quite come to terms, staring blankly at Gu Zhiqi, somewhat skeptical, wondering if everything in front of him was a dream.

For a question with an obvious answer, Gu Zhiqi chose not to respond, but instead said to him, "Although Feng Hongtu is dead, the battle isn’t over yet."

Speaking, she looked at the others, "Those who can still fight, get moving."

The others nodded sharply, then immediately turned and joined the fight.

Yun Yi stared at Gu Zhiqi for a few seconds, then finally turned to continue fighting as well.

After a few people left, Gu Zhiqi sighed softly, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

Gu Zhiqi raised her hand, wiped the corner of her mouth haphazardly, and then flew towards Yun Qian, Ling Wanrong, and Meng Tu.

The sacrifice hurt both her body and soul. Although the Golden Sword did not harm her physical body, the sword she had drawn with her own blood could not leave her unscathed; her soul body was injured.

She needed to heal.

Without Feng Hongtu, the others were no threat, Hua Yan and the others could handle it themselves, so Gu Zhiqi decisively chose to heal.

Just as Gu Zhiqi reached Yun Qian and the other two, they helped each other up, "Master!"

The three called out to Gu Zhiqi in unison, their eyes filled with obvious excitement.

Gu Zhiqi nodded to the three, "We’ll catch up later, let’s heal first."

Hearing this, the three very obediently didn’t say another word, just looking at Gu Zhiqi eagerly.

It wasn’t until Gu Zhiqi closed her eyes to meditate that the three sat down again.

Just as the three sat down, a figure chased after them; it was the failed sacrificial attempt, Yan Qian, with undeniable anger in his eyes.

The three saw this and silently glanced up, choosing not to speak.

Yan Qian ignored the gazes of the three, but stared at Gu Zhiqi for a few seconds, and as he saw the blood not fully wiped from her lips, instantly, all his anger dissipated, leaving only guilt and concern.

After staring at Gu Zhiqi for a few more seconds, Yan Qian finally muttered under his breath with reddened eyes, "You fool."

One should know that if the Golden Sword’s drawing failed, it would be Gu Zhiqi who would die.

After Yan Qian finished speaking, tears couldn’t help but fall.

Yan Qian raised his hand to wipe away his tears and, feeling the three pairs of intense gazes, glanced sideways at Yun Qian and the other two, "What are you looking at? Never seen a Divine cry before?"

Yun Qian and the other two: "..."

Never seen someone call their Master a fool.