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The Little False Priest - Part II.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
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Knock - knock - knock!

Hearing the young Taoist's words, Ying Yue instantly flashed towards the young Taoist. Her sword turned into white light. She intended to cut off the young Taoist's ear.

"Watch out for sword attacks,"

"Young priest... you should leave, don't interfere."

The three black sect members were wide-eyed and voiceless, as swords flashed towards the Taoist's ears. Their faces were deathly pale, feeling sorry that the priest was defending them, yet likely to be affected by the actions of the white sect's vicious girl - Ying Yue.

Again the question hangs. Would the young Taoist's ears be cut off because of Ying Yue's sword?

TRANG!

The sound of weapons clashing could be heard filling the atmosphere in the Eastern Seasonal Wind Terrace Restaurant.

Following afterward, the sound of a female scream could be heard groaning. Ying Yue, the youngest girl of the Gobi Desert Sect's group of disciples, was knocked back several spears, due to the impact of her sword with a strange wea
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