Full Power and Death Immortal Fairy.

"We've finally found you, you damn brat," the cultivator at the 8th Level of Body Training said, his voice filled with anger.

"Tch, you're all just a bunch of useless trash," Fang Xue suddenly sneered, leaving everyone stunned. After all, this little girl on the 5th Level was mocking a group of people stronger than her.

"A bloody 5th Level woman, do you have a death wish?" a 5th rank cultivator sneered back, showing no fear of Fang Xue.

Fang Xue furrowed her brows, her gaze filled with pure disgust.

Looking around, she noticed that three of those cultivators were looking at her with lustful eyes.

'I will make you suffer,' Fang Xue thought coldly, deciding to make those who looked at her with lust pay for their actions.

"Where are the other stalkers?" Fang Xue suddenly asked, wanting to know the whereabouts of the others in case they were close. She would run without hesitation, even if it meant abandoning Hu Wen.

"If it weren't for the shadow guards who protected Hu Wen, she would have already been captured by the two Qi Sense Realm cultivators. The two 9th Rank cultivators aren't necessary to capture that damn brat," one of the 6th rank cultivators carelessly remarked, considering Fang Xue already dead.

Now that Fang Xue had gathered all the information she needed and understood how Hu Wen managed to escape from cultivators much stronger than her, she no longer needed to hesitate.

Fang Xue wondered how Hu Wen escaped from the Qi Sense Realm cultivators, but now she understood that her guards took care of them. Only the two cultivators Fang Xue killed managed to escape and chase after Hu Wen.

"Now that you've said enough, it's time to die," Fang Xue said coldly, setting Li Qiang down and gripping her sword tightly.

"Hahaha, what a joke—" Before that 6th rank cultivator, who had responded to Fang Xue and looked at her with lust, could finish his sentence, both of his arms were cut off.

"I'll kill you later," he heard a voice whisper in his ear, a voice that would forever haunt his soul.

Having quickly incapacitated one of them, Fang Xue proceeded to slice off the arms of two 5th Rank cultivators who had also leered at her.

The remaining three cultivators jumped back, sensing the danger.

They witnessed how the woman before them had managed to sever the arms of three cultivators within a span of two seconds, one of whom had a higher cultivation level than her.

"Be careful of her speed," the cultivator at the 8th level warned.

The other two 7th rank cultivators nodded heavily, realizing that this girl's speed was on par with theirs.

"I'll go for her, you attack from the sides. Let's kill her as soon as possible," said the 8th rank cultivator, who had been silent from the beginning, sensing something amiss with Fang Xue.

The other two nodded and positioned themselves to attack from the sides, distancing themselves from their leader.

Fang Xue observed their actions but didn't stop them or formulate an elaborate plan. She knew she could easily kill the 7th rank cultivator individually. If she used her bloodline and Star Power, she could even take down the leader. But she wanted more training and believed that putting herself in a dangerous situation was the best way to achieve it.

So Fang Xue allowed the three of them to attack her simultaneously, knowing it would be a challenge.

"You are nothing but dogs," Fang Xue sneered, further inciting fury in her enemies.

"You talk too much for someone about to die," Wan Yuan, the 8th rank cultivator, said sternly. As soon as his words faded, he rushed toward Fang Xue at full speed.

Fang Xue, standing still with her Low Level Mortal Grade sword in her right hand, swung it with all her might on a diagonal trajectory, while simultaneously thrusting her left fist forward.

Her sword collided with another metallic object, generating sparks.

Her fist connected with another fist, and she was pushed back a few meters, narrowly evading an attack from her left.

The attackers were stunned. Fang Xue had parried a sword attack from a diagonal angle and used the momentum of the frontal attack to dodge the assailant from the left.

Regaining her balance, Fang Xue felt a slight sting in her right fist, and her left hand trembled slightly while holding the sword.

'I can't exert the same amount of strength with both arms,' Fang Xue thought, realizing that she couldn't push back the cultivator who had attacked her with the sword. She couldn't use her full strength while simultaneously performing two actions.

But what Fang Xue didn't know was that her feat was remarkable. Only cultivators with years of fighting experience could achieve such a feat.

Li Qiang had even tried to pass on some of his fighting experiences to Fang Xue, but she had refused, saying, "These are YOUR experiences, not mine. I will forge my own path."

And that's exactly what she was doing—creating a fighting style that suited her.

Snapping out of her thoughts, Fang Xue swiftly launched another attack, slashing toward the cultivator who had failed to strike her.

All three cultivators were astonished by Fang Xue's actions, but they quickly refocused when they saw her attacking.

The 7th rank cultivator attempted to retreat upon seeing the attack directed at him, but the sword still sliced through his chest, leaving a diagonal gash.

Immediately after the strike, Fang Xue used her sword to parry Wan Yuan's surprise attack.

This time, successfully countering him, Fang Xue sidestepped, causing Wan Yuan to stumble forward due to inertia.

Fang Xue seized this opportunity and swung her sword with all her strength toward Wan Yuan's head.

However, Wan Yuan, relying on his experience, shifted his center of gravity, evading the blow by moving his body to the side and using his arm to block it, injuring himself in the process.

Fang Xue sensed danger approaching from behind and quickly dodged, but the blade's edge still grazed her cheek.

Lightly touching the wound, Fang Xue remained unfazed.

'I think it's best to end this quickly,' Fang Xue thought as a vague lotus shape, emitting a red halo, formed on her forehead, and a faint light radiated from her muscles.

Asura Bloodline and Star Power!

She combined the two, swiftly charging toward Wan Yuan and beheading him.

Wan Yuan, still dealing with the pain of losing his arm, saw Fang Xue vanish from her position like a ghost, only to reappear in front of him.

He tried to fight back, but the combination of Asura Bloodline and Star Power overwhelmed him, leaving him defenseless in his weakened state, let alone in his prime.

As Wan Yuan's head flew from his body, Fang Xue disappeared once again. As his head fell to the ground, two more spurts of blood shot from the decapitated bodies of the other two cultivators.

A few meters away from Wan Yuan and the other two cultivators, Fang Xue knelt on the ground, leaning on her sword, and breathed heavily.

'Even though this combination is powerful, I still can't sustain it for more than five seconds,' Fang Xue thought as her bloodline healed the backlash damage from using Star Power.

Li Qiang and Hu Wen approached, completely enthralled by Fang Xue's fighting style, even though it had been swift and lasted for only a minute.

When the fight had begun, Li Qiang had pulled Hu Wen to watch from a distance, and they witnessed Fang Xue's agile and graceful movements coupled with her powerful strikes.

Her long sleeves flowed with each motion, making her resemble an Immortal Fairy dancing as she claimed the lives of her enemies.

"What a magnificent fight! But are you all right, Miss Fang?" Hu Wen said, her eyes shining with admiration. However, concern tinged her voice, knowing that Fang Xue had fought for her sake.

"Hahahaha... There's no need to worry. It's just a slight soreness in my muscles," Fang Xue laughed as she stood up and approached the three cultivators lying on the ground, now armless and trembling in fear of her.

They had witnessed Fang Xue kill their comrades and were terrified of what she might do next.

"You looked at me in a way that disgusted me, so you deserve punishment," Fang Xue declared. With those words, she moved her sword toward the crotches of the three cultivators. Ignoring their cries of pain, she turned away.

"Let's go," Fang Xue said casually, carrying Li Qiang in her arms and covering the remaining five miles.