Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 557 Who Doesn’t Have a Trump Card

Chapter 557: Chapter 557 Who Doesn’t Have a Trump Card

Within the illusion, torrential rain poured down.

Countless drops of rain, in the moment they fell, swiftly congealed.

Such a bizarre scene was like an apocalypse descending.

Gradually, an imposing figure that stood tall and straight appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Meng Die, with her half-human, half-snake form, had actually become a colossal being.

The figure was so towering, it truly resembled a mountain peak.

Moreover, her entire body was made of rainwater.

"Damn, this illusion is more mysterious than my own dreams, can’t we just have a good time!"

Lin Fan, holding the sword, looked helplessly at the eerie sight before him.

He really felt a surge of sensation as if martial arts novels had crossed into fantasy novels.

This scene, I’m afraid even the outside Ja Zi Project is no more than this.

"Now you should realize how insignificant you are, right? Battling with me, even if you lived ten more lifetimes, you wouldn’t have a chance. Offer the dragon bone as a sacrifice to me, and I can assure you a future of glory and wealth. Otherwise, this illusion will be your grave, and I won’t even let you die quickly. I’ll make sure you suffer all the pains of life,"

Meng Die laughed triumphantly.

Now, Lin Fan, in her eyes, was no different from an ant.

Even the previously magnificent temple was nothing more than palm-sized.

If it weren’t for the Qi of Tian Gang inside, she would have loved to crush it with one stomp.

"I have endured plenty of life’s sufferings, but you, monster, will never leave this place for all eternity,"

Lin Fan now finally understood why Huanji fought so desperately to trap it.

Because if such a monster got out, it would be an apocalyptic existence.

Thinking this, Lin Fan’s face broke into a smile.

"However, your words just reminded me, if Huanji could seal you with a sacrifice, then this sword probably also requires a sacrifice to unleash its true power. I really should thank you for the reminder,"

Having said that, Lin Fan actually grasped the sharp blade of the sword.

He cut his hand open directly.

As fresh blood spurted out, the long sword, emanating a chill, suddenly began to turn red.

A stench of blood spread through the air.

All of heaven and earth began to tremble.

"You... you’ve got a death wish..."

Watching Lin Fan’s blood continuously flow into the Ice Cold Sword,

Meng Die’s face drastically changed.

"Life is important, of course, but you can’t leave either. In the world of the living, who doesn’t have a trump card? I originally wanted to save it for later use, but now it seems, I’ve got to test my skills on you first,"

Lin Fan squinted his eyes, he originally did not want to use this move.

After all, once unleashed, he could not withstand the power it would release.

But right now, the Ice Cold Sword was voraciously consuming the power from his body.

If he didn’t play his ace now, he would really be drained dry.

So with a harden heart, he quickly slapped his own chest.

Zhao Jiaqi and Ni Chang clearly saw seven silver needles flying out from his chest.

"Why does he have silver needles in his chest!"

Zhao Jiaqi looked incredulously at Ni Chang.

A perfectly normal person, why would they embed silver needles into their own body?

"He has sealed something inside him, now that the seal is undone, something from inside him must have been released,"

Ni Chang’s eyes widened as she watched Lin Fan.

She had not expected that the power he displayed before was while he was still sealed.

Now his true strength was immeasurable.

Because at this moment, centered around him, a vacuum had formed within a hundred meters.

The falling rain from the sky couldn’t enter within this area.

His body also began to surge.

As his hair grew wildly, his expression also became fierce.

The rapidly growing power was something the two women inside the temple could not feel.

But Meng Die outside had a drastic change in her expression.

The terrifying killing intent, which even she who was said to rival the gods felt panic.

The overwhelming power released was definitely not something a human could possess.

"You... who exactly are you!"

"I’d like to know as well, but right now, all I want to do is slaughter you!"

Lin Fan, with a fierce expression, flicked the blood-red long sword in his hand.

He shot up into the midair like a cannonball.

The killing intent released from the sword in his hand instantly froze the surrounding rainwater.

"You’re overestimating your abilities, go to hell!"

Meng Die dared not take any more chances.

Someone with such power was definitely uncontrollable.

Thus, with murderous intent, she extended her massive palm.

With the force of Mount Tai crashing down, she fiercely slapped toward Lin Fan.

"Bang!"

This strike caused the earth to shake and the mountains to quiver.

The entire mountain peak seemed as if it would shatter from the impact.

Zhao Jiaqi and Ni Chang inside the temple could not stand steady.

They were directly toppled to the ground by the immense force.

"It’s over... it’s all over..."

Zhao Jiaqi, lying on the ground, stared directly at the palm print on the floor.

This strike was like a hundred tons of water cascading from the sky.

Probably not even the world’s largest waterfall could release such power in an instant.

Not to mention Lin Fan who was merely flesh and blood.

Even if he were invulnerable, he would have been flattened like a pancake.

"It’s not that simple, he won’t die so easily,"

Ni Chang, however, watched the scene before her calmly.

The knowledge of Huanji was crazily flooding into her mind.

The amount of knowledge she now possessed was definitely beyond imagination.

Indeed, just as she had not yet finished speaking,

a figure actually pierced through Meng Die’s palm.

Lin Fan, holding the Ice Cold Sword, charged toward Meng Die in mid-air like a bolt of lightning.

"How is this possible!"

The enormous Meng Die also didn’t expect her opponent to escape.

But it was too late to dodge.

Lin Fan’s sword in hand pierced straight into her body.

Accompanied by the surging power of the Ice Cold Sword,

her body, originally made of pure water, began to freeze rapidly.

"Aow!"

Just then, the sound of a dragon’s chant rose.

The golden dragon atop the hall suddenly came to life.

Transforming into a streak of white light, it roared and slammed into Meng Die’s body.

In an instant, her huge body turned into an ice sculpture

standing there, taller than the mountains.

"She’s frozen... she’s really frozen... Lin Fan succeeded!"

Zhao Jiaqi exclaimed as she stepped out of the temple.

At this moment, inside the illusion, all the mist had vanished.

The original tropical rainforest began to snow white flakes.

Looking up at the massive ice sculpture, she really couldn’t believe the scene before her was real.

But just then, a figure fell from the sky.

Landing heavily in front of her.

Zhao Jiaqi hurriedly ran over.

The one who created a huge crater in the ground turned out to be Lin Fan.

At this moment, his face was pale as paper, and his breathing became weak.

"I... got... the dragon bone!"

Lin Fan handed the golden dragon bone he was clutching in his left hand to Zhao Jiaqi.

Then his eyes closed, and he passed out.

"Lin Fan... wake up... don’t scare me!"

Zhao Jiaqi eagerly tried to shake Lin Fan.

But he was completely unresponsive.

And at that moment, Ni Chang had already run over.

She scooped up Lin Fan in her arms, "Hurry, the illusion is closing!"