Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 687: Fight with All Might, Still Defeated

Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Fight with All Might, Still Defeated

A gusty wind swept through the abandoned factory.

Fairy Xifeng, spitting out blood, lay on the ground.

As Ning Mengyao approached step by step, her heart leapt to her throat.

"Second Senior Sister!"

Just as Meng Yao was about to deliver a ruthless blow, Zhong Saint and North Saint charged forward, heedless of the danger.

Their swords emitted a fierce Sword Qi, aiming straight for her back.

"Bang!"

But the explosion sounded, and Meng Yao still stood motionless there.

The two tails behind her had already blocked all the attacks.

The remaining tails swiftly shot toward the two with their guards down.

In the next moment, like serpents, they wrapped around their throats and hoisted them up in the air.

The other two couldn’t escape the tails’ bonds either.

The sensation of suffocation made them drop their weapons and grasp at the tails, attempting to break free.

But how could they escape when Meng Yao had already reached the pinnacle of Eighth Grade?

"It seems that your sisterly love is deep. Today, I shall send you all down together!"

During her days with Lin Fan, Meng Yao had learned to be ruthless.

For an enemy, to be merciful was a blasphemy against oneself.

After all, if they had the upper hand today, they would not spare her.

"You... if you dare kill us... the righteous sects won’t let you off..."

Fairy Xifeng had been severely injured and was completely powerless to retaliate.

All she could do was roar loudly as the tails approached her.

"The righteous sects... pah, with such an Evil Skill, do you even deserve to utter those words?"

Meng Yao’s voice was ice cold. As the progenitor of the Charming Skill, she knew all too well how Xi Feng had cultivated her despicable technique.

Such scum, still pretending to be righteous, truly made one want to vomit.

"Our master... is the Wushan Ancestor... if you harm us... he will never let you off!"

The Wushan Ancestor hadn’t arrived on time, which greatly disappointed Xi Feng.

Now she realized that she had overestimated the strength of the Five Saints combined.

These four sisters were of no real help.

If she had known this would be the case, she would have been better off waiting for her master before acting.

"Whatever Wushan or dog mountain, producing scum like you, he must be no good either," Meng Yao couldn’t help but curse.

But at that moment, a sudden strong gust from behind made her inwardly curse her own carelessness.

This force was fierce and fast.

Even she had no chance to turn around.

Such a tricky angle, it was virtually impossible to guard against.

"Boom!"

A loud noise erupted.

Meng Yao, who was just standing there, was directly sent flying over a hundred meters away.

She crashed through seven or eight walls before disappearing into the dilapidated factory.

Then, an old man with a white beard appeared, eerily standing where she had just been.

His malevolent eyes scanned over the fallen Five Saints.

"Master... you’ve finally come!"

Xi Feng, clutching her throat, knelt down on one knee.

Before them stood their master, the Wushan Ancestor.

"Master... your disciple has failed to slay the demon and eradicate the evil!"

"Please forgive me, Master!"

The other four, too, came over with their wounds covered.

Ashamed, they hung their heads low, not daring to look into the eyes of Wushan Ancestor.

"How could there be a Six-tailed Fox Demon here!"

Wushan Ancestor, unconcerned with punishing them, had his eyes tightly locked onto the distant factory building.

Having just arrived and seeing his disciples in mortal peril, he had struck out without hesitation, not even having seen Ning Mengyao’s face.

"Reporting to Master, this woman was just an ordinary person before, but suddenly she became incredibly powerful. I was injured by her three months ago, and this time, even joining forces with my fellow sisters, I still couldn’t prevail over her," one said.

Fairy Xifeng said with a face full of sorrow, "Master, could this be a demon beast from the Jiazi project that has taken over a human body?"

"This fox demon is not a demon but a genuine demon creature. However, by all accounts, her kind should have been extinct for hundreds of years, and there haven’t been any sightings of them either, which is quite strange!"

The bearded Wushan Ancestor was a hundreds-of-years-old oddity himself.

He naturally knew about the extinction of the demon race.

"Regardless, it is fortunate that Master has arrived in time to slay the demon woman and, in doing so, has brought peace to the locals," Fairy Xifeng promptly complimented, eager to flatter.

But Wushan Ancestor shook his head, "I fear she won’t die that easily."

"She isn’t dead yet!"

Upon hearing this, the five of them looked towards the darkness in a panic.

Indeed, Ning Mengyao, dragging her six fox tails, had already emerged from the factory building.

"Old man, you strike quite ruthlessly. No wonder you’ve taught a bunch of disciples who cultivate evil skills!"

Ning Mengyao’s eyes were filled with viciousness as she stared at Wushan Ancestor.

If it hadn’t been for the critical moment when her six tails blocked the attack,

she would indeed have been in real trouble this time.

"You fox demon, spouting nonsense! I am from a righteous school, and exorcising demons to protect the Dao is our mission. You are the real evil spirit, and today, you will not escape!"

Wushan Ancestor raised his ebony staff, which was his weapon.

While not as sharp as sword or blade, as a Divine List martial artist, even plucking leaves, he could kill.

"It seems you can no longer distinguish right from wrong, but since that’s the case, let me open your eyes today and show you who the real evil spirit is!"

Ning Mengyao no longer underestimated her opponent, and with a flicker, she was already in front of Wushan Ancestor.

Her six tails transformed into a cascade of shadows, raining blows upon Wushan Ancestor.

A series of explosive sounds erupted as her six tails attacked relentlessly without a single one getting past the ebony staff to hit Wushan Ancestor’s body.

His formidable inner strength completely nullified all of Ning Mengyao’s attacks.

"Audacious demon, how dare you harm people here, prepare to die!"

After withstanding another round of attacks, Wushan Ancestor seized the moment when she was weakened and his ebony staff immediately became a cascade of shadows, turning the tables on her.

At the same time, his figure moved like lightning, already in front of Ning Mengyao.

This was a clash at close quarters; as a super Ninth Grade Wushan Ancestor completely suppressed Ning Mengyao.

Even with her six powerful fox tails, she stood no chance against his absolute strength.

Thus, she could only retreat again and again, but Wushan Ancestor had no intention of letting her escape.

The ebony staff glinted with golden light, systematically driving back each of the six fox tails.

At that moment, the complete domination made Ning Mengyao barely able to fight back.

"Damn bastard!"

Ning Mengyao cursed through clenched teeth.

But no matter how great the difference in strength, she had no chance to counterattack.

She was left to switch from offense to defense, retreating as she fought, searching for any lapse in her opponent’s guard.

However, Wushan Ancestor, renowned for many years, was not so easily bested.

Seeing her retreat backed into a corner,

Wushan Ancestor suddenly leaped high, his ebony staff bearing down with the force of ten thousand jun, crashing down upon Ning Mengyao.

"Demon, meet your end!"