Yu Qingcheng's eyes lit up. She recognized Yunxi, especially her attire, and immediately called out:
"Junior Sister Wei, quickly ask your master to take action! They're evil cultivators!"
The instant Yunxi appeared, the four black-clad cultivators noticed that there was actually a Concealment Formation around them. For the moment, they could not gauge the cultivation of whoever was inside the formation. Yet after seeing Yunxi, they exchanged glances and did not immediately choose to retreat. Instead, they cautiously pointed their blades at her.
Mu Ningzhu's heart clenched. This is bad. These evil cultivators clearly were not falling for it. Little Junior Sister was in danger.
Yunxi felt somewhat frustrated. She had not expected them to refuse to take the bait. Since that was the case, she would simply kill these evil cultivators. She stepped forward twice and, without any warning, unleashed the pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm. She did not dare underestimate these evil cultivators. If she truly gave them a chance to strike back, she would be the one to die.
The four evil cultivators had not expected their opponent to play even less by the rules than they did. The moment the Nascent Soul Realm pressure descended, they knew something had gone wrong, but it was already too late. This was the natural suppression of a high-level cultivator over low-level cultivators. They had already fallen to their knees.
Yunxi shouted sharply:
"Why aren't you attacking? Do you want my master to take action personally?"
Although Yunxi's pressure had avoided Yu Qingcheng and the other man, they were still affected. But for the sake of survival, both erupted with every ounce of strength they had, driving their swords into the evil cultivators' Dantians with backhand strikes.
Gripping the Seven-Star Deadly Staff, Yunxi leaped into the air and smashed