Female Cultivator Helps Female Cultivator!

Several dozen miles outside the city.

Fang Meiyun suddenly appeared.

With a casual wave, she cast a restriction to prevent anyone from seeing them.

Then, with a flick of her sleeve, she tossed the two fellow disciples out.

The two had suddenly found themselves surrounded by darkness, unable to use their divine abilities. They had been panicking, thinking they had run into serious trouble.

Now, they saw that their surroundings had become a barren wilderness of mountains and forests.

The two fellow disciples instinctively became highly vigilant and both looked toward Fang Meiyun.

But when they realized they could not discern Fang Meiyun's cultivation realm at all, even with pig brains, they could guess that Fang Meiyun's realm far surpassed theirs.

"Greetings, Senior. This junior is Xiao Jiahao, a disciple of Dragon Spring Sword Manor. My master is Zhang Erhe. May I ask if Senior brought this junior here to offer some guidance?"

After coming to his senses, Xiao Jiahao hurriedly gathered his words, trying to figure out what was going on.

Dragon Spring Sword Manor was already a rather renowned major sect in the area, carrying considerable power and prestige.

"What the hell is Dragon Spring Sword Manor? You think that can scare me? Scheming dog of a man."

Fang Meiyun's face darkened. Raising her hand, she struck Xiao Jiahao with an invisible stream of true essence so hard that he pissed himself.

Xiao Jiahao lay in the puddle of urine, his heart filled with despair.

With his Foundation Establishment cultivation, he had not even had a chance to exchange a single move with her!

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing Xiao Jiahao beaten into such a sorry state, the junior sister beside him cried out in alarm, her face full of worry.

"Don't help him. He's useless."

Fang Meiyun stared coldly,