Another two hours passed, and Fang Meiyun suddenly turned her gaze toward the southeast.
More than twenty people were racing toward her location.
Every one of them possessed considerable cultivation, and the leader was even at the Integration Realm.
When Fang Meiyun noticed the group.
The Integration Realm elder at the front noticed Fang Meiyun as well.
Their squad had been jointly formed by three major northern sects, so none of them had met Fang Meiyun before.
Fortunately, Tang Yu had shown everyone a portrait of Fang Meiyun beforehand. The moment the leading elder recognized her, he wasted no words and hurled a fire-element divine ability at her, wanting to see just how strong this mysterious Fist Sect Master was.
As the elder formed a hand seal and unleashed his divine ability.
A thousand-zhang fire dragon flew from his sleeve, roaring as it charged at Fang Meiyun.
Fang Meiyun merely cast it a cold glance, clenched her right fist, and shouted softly, "Awakening Fist."
In an instant, black lightning coiled around her fist, accompanied by a terrifying pressure.
Fang Meiyun threw a punch.
The fist force, crackling with black lightning, collided with the thousand-zhang fire dragon. Yet upon impact, it was the massive fire dragon that shattered first.
Little remained of the fist force, and when it struck the Integration Realm elder controlling the fire dragon, he easily blocked it.
"I thought the Fist Sect Master would be something special. So this is all you've got."
The elder controlling the fire dragon sneered. He had been stuck at the early Integration Realm for a thousand years; if his state of mind had been sufficient, he would have entered the middle Integration Realm long ago.
Thus, among those of the same realm, he was unquestionably among the strongest.
After mocking Fang