Did I Allow You to Leave?

"Little Junior Sister!" Everyone cried out in alarm because they could see that the cultivation of this female disciple from the Ghost Faction was not low. It was at least not below them Holy Water Sect disciples.

They had heard that Ghost Faction had a set of unorthodox cultivation methods whose cultivation speed was several times quicker compared to normal mystic cultivators'.

This Ghost Faction female disciple's fingers were unable to penetrate the defensive mystic energy on the back of the little girl's hand and only left a shallow white trace on her left hand.

Qiao Mu lowered her head to look at the white trace on her hand. She lifted her head with a frigid gaze and stared at the Ghost Faction female disciple as if she were looking at a corpse.

The next moment, Mo Lian sent the Ghost Faction female disciple's body flying far away with a kick. She spit out a mouthful of blood with a cough and fell, sitting on the floor dejectedly.