Earlier, although the groups from Sitting-and-Forgetting Peak and Tongchen Peak had been at odds, Wu Shuangzhi had refused to yield an inch despite having already picked one fruit.
Without either side saying a word, this had prompted them to cooperate and join forces against the female disciples.
What they had not expected, however, was that, driven by spiritual treasures and resources and youthful beauty, every one of these women would fight without fear of death.
Every move risked their lives.
Normally, in this Minor Grotto-Heaven Realm, however heated things became, they would merely break through an opponent's protective Spiritual Qi and seize their Spirit-Pattern Jade Token to eliminate them.
But these women had clearly been truly enraged. Almost all of them fought with the intent to seriously injure their opponents and eliminate them that way.
Wu Shuangzhi controlled a Flying Sword formed of flowing water, restricting the enemy's movements and helping the other female cultivators control the battlefield.
At the same time, she looked for opportunities to seize Spirit-Pattern Jade Tokens, or simply inflict serious injuries on a few cultivators who had spoken insolently.
After several fierce battles, she, too, was beginning to run out of strength.
Wu Shuangzhi was no outstanding female disciple of Lianyou Peak. She was just an ordinary one, with nothing exceptional about her.
She had previously met these fellow sisters from different peaks and joined them, and none of the others had any experience fighting people.
She alone had taken part in the Changping incident, so the other disciples had simply come to regard her as their pillar of support.
It was also her first time experiencing what it felt like to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.
So she did not want to lose.
Driving her Spiritual Power, she sent a wave surging up