It was true, the two groups fighting below were quite unusual.
Because one of the parties was entirely composed of female cultivators.
He had seen female cultivators fight before.
Although Ye Fan was not particularly interested in women at the moment, it didn't stop him from appreciating beautiful women.
As an old man once said: looking at girls makes me happy.
Moreover, female cultivators in the cultivation world were generally not ugly; they were all stunningly beautiful.
Watching a group of women fighting with flashy spells was indeed a pleasant sight.
As for whether it was too much for a group of men to fight women…
Such questions simply did not exist in the cultivation world.
There were only a few reasons for fighting.
Either a conflict of interest, or hatred, and so on.
Besides, these female cultivators were not weak women who couldn't even lift a chicken.
If you really angered them, let alone twisting off a bottle cap with bare hands, they could rip off your celestial cap…
However, judging by the current situation, the female cultivators were clearly at a disadvantage.
They had been suppressed the entire time by the opponent.
Their occasional counterattacks were not very effective.
The only reason they could hold on this long was thanks to the team's healer.
Of course.
The term "healer" was Ye Fan's personal habit.
But essentially, there was no difference.
Some cultivators, perhaps due to their talent, or personal choice, would specialize in auxiliary spells to strengthen the team's combat power.
The female cultivator in their group was clearly of this type.
With a few hand seals, she cast spell after spell on her teammates.
As soon as these spells landed on them, they condensed into a layer of light blue ice crystal armor.
The attacks that had previously made them struggle to parry were suddenly weakened in power.
And after these auxiliary spells were applied, their speed and attack power had both improved to a certain extent.
With this set of buffs, they finally managed to turn the tide a little.
Ye Fan clicked his tongue.
Speaking of which, this girl was the first healer he had seen since arriving in this world.
Based on his personal experience, there were generally two types of people who chose to be healers.
The first was those who had exceptional talent but lacked the potential to become primary damage dealers.
Since they couldn't be primary damage dealers, they could only reluctantly become healers.
After all, healing others was definitely not as satisfying as being powerful oneself.
The second type was those who were not keen on charging into battle and preferred to stay in the back of the group.
The second type was, to some extent, a bit of a slacker in personality.
Of course, this didn't mean that healers were incapable of fighting.
The so-called incapability was only in the early stages.
Once they reached higher cultivation realms, healers could be incredibly formidable!
Ye Fan remembered a past life where he had fought with a healer at the Body Integration realm.
At that time, his cultivation realm was even half a level higher than hers, and the cultivation techniques he practiced far surpassed hers.
Yet, in the end, he was completely dominated and crushed by that woman…
Good heavens!
All sorts of control spells were thrown at him, making Ye Fan doubt his very existence…
Fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding at the time, and once the misunderstanding was resolved, they naturally stopped fighting.
Otherwise, Ye Fan would have been finished that time…
As for them becoming good friends later, that was another story.
Although he hadn't interacted much with healers, Ye Fan had a certain understanding of such cultivators.
From his perspective, the healer in front of him had good talent.
Especially in her use of various auxiliary spells, she had already surpassed many others.
It was a pity that she lacked combat experience.
For example, if the critical ice armor spell just now had been cast on the female cultivator at the forefront, they would have been able to withstand that wave of attacks.
As he watched, Ye Fan suddenly felt something was not right…
Wait a minute…
Doesn't this healer look a bit familiar?
Ye Fan had Kuluota move the flying boat a bit closer, and finally understood what was going on!
Holy cow!
This was Liang Rujing!
With the situation as it was, Ye Fan could no longer stand by and watch.
He immediately told Kuluota to fly the flying boat over.
On the battlefield.
The high-intensity combat had made Liang Rujing a bit flustered.
Although her talent was good, she still lacked practical combat experience.
If the gap in strength between them and the opponents wasn't so small, her previous mistakes would have already led to the death of her teammates…
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy Liang Rujing felt.
As her heart panicked, her hands became unsteady.
With the increase in mistakes, the delicate balance began to be broken…
Finally!
Under a fierce barrage of attacks from the enemy, their formation completely collapsed!
"Boom—!"
Another wave of attacks struck, and these female cultivators were sent flying.
They all fell to the ground in a sorry state, their eyes flashing with frustration and unwillingness…
"I thought you'd last a bit longer, truly disappointing," a male cultivator from the opposing side said. "But then again, it's such a waste to have delicate young ladies like you fighting and killing."
As he spoke, he had already approached the female cultivators.
His eyes greedily fixed on Liang Rujing in the group!
A female cultivator took advantage of his inattention and launched a sneak attack.
"Whoosh!"
However, before the spell could reach him, it was dispersed by someone beside the male cultivator.
That person then raised his hand and launched an attack at the female cultivator who had sneak attacked.
"Bang—!"
The female cultivator was already injured, and she was immediately sent flying without any resistance.
Then, her head lolled to the side, and she fell silent.
"Zhao Xiao, how dare you!" Liang Rujing questioned sharply. "Do you know the consequences of what you've done?"
She had never expected to encounter this guy, Zhao Xiao, while simply out on a training expedition with her fellow disciples.
What she had also not expected was for Zhao Xiao to disregard their sect's relationship and forcefully attack them!
"Oh, but I dare!" Zhao Xiao ignored the other female cultivators and walked up to Liang Rujing. "As long as I can have you, I don't care about anything else!"
"You're dreaming!"
Liang Rujing struggled to get up but ultimately failed.
"The first time I saw you, I knew you were my woman!" Zhao Xiao squatted down, his expression somewhat deranged. "But why don't you understand my feelings? Do you know how much it hurts me when you act like this?!"
Liang Rujing decided to ignore him and quietly diverted a trace of her spiritual power, preparing to activate the magical treasure around her neck.
It was left to her by her master and could save her life in a critical moment.
The cultivator beside Zhao Xiao seemed to see through Liang Rujing's intentions and immediately unleashed a wave of spiritual pressure towards her!
Liang Rujing was overwhelmed, her mind becoming hazy, making it impossible for her to activate the treasure.
"Don't worry, I will cherish you dearly from now on," Zhao Xiao reached out and moved towards Liang Rujing's face. "Come with me now, okay?"
"You're dreaming!" Liang Rujing gritted her teeth and began to furiously circulate her true qi. "I would rather die than let you succeed!"
As she spoke, her skin visibly began to turn red at an alarming rate!
The cultivator beside Zhao Xiao once again unleashed a wave of spiritual pressure.
Liang Rujing deflated like a leaky balloon, her defiance instantly extinguished…
"You actually want to self-destruct, you ungrateful b*tch!" Zhao Xiao exploded in anger. "I'll have you right now!"
As he spoke, Zhao Xiao began to undress!
Her fellow disciples, seeing this, tried to stop him, but they were once again beaten down by Zhao Xiao's companion.
Liang Rujing's face turned ashen.
Boundless despair welled up in her heart…
If she could choose, she would rather die now…
Just as Zhao Xiao was about to remove his trousers, a voice suddenly came from above.
"Let go of that girl and let me!"