Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 688: The Despicable Acts of the Eminent Sects

Chapter 688: Chapter 688: The Despicable Acts of the Eminent Sects

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a massive explosion.

The entire factory area seemed to experience an earthquake.

The already dilapidated buildings collapsed one after another.

Within ten meters centered around Ning Mengyao, the ground even sunk several meters deep.

Amid the rolling dust, Wushan Ancestor flipped over and landed on the ground.

Holding the ebony staff, his expression was stern.

"Master is mighty!"

"Master is truly dominating!"

All five Saints excitedly looked at Wushan Ancestor standing there.

This fatal strike was enough to kill the fox demon.

But they didn’t notice that his right hand holding the ebony staff had started to tremble.

Until the fresh blood from the crevice of his hand flowed down the staff.

The previously excited Saints were suddenly stunned.

"How could this happen!"

Fairy Xifeng had not expected that Wushan Ancestor, who had long surpassed the Ninth Grade, would be injured.

Looking again, the dust settled to reveal a defensive sphere made of fox tails that enveloped Ning Mengyao.

As the fox tails slowly unfurled, Meng Yao stood there with an icy expression.

And her fox tails still swayed behind her.

"Seven fox tails... She has actually advanced to the next level!"

Fairy Xifeng looked at the new fox tail that Ning Mengyao had grown.

That seventh tail also represented an increase in her strength.

Advancing in the midst of battle, this is the state many Martial Artists dream of.

After all, only the stimulation of life and death is the greatest, far surpassing a thousand years of cultivation.

"Hard to believe that an old thing like you still has such incredible abilities."

Ning Mengyao’s face was pale, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

However, her strength that had doubled made her even more excited.

The power surging inside her body exuded an endless will to fight.

The state of seven tails is not something that ordinary Martial Artists can achieve, the Peak Realm of the Ninth Grade.

One more step forward, and she could transcend to the Unity of Heaven and Man.

"Evil creature, do you really think that just because you escaped just now, you can escape the disaster? Today, this old man will act on behalf of heaven to exterminate your three souls and seven spirits, and see what abilities you have left to harm others!"

The Wushan Ancestor’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At the same time, bright golden light erupted beneath his feet, instantly enveloping his body.

His somewhat aged face also began to change rapidly.

"Master is about to use True Qi!"

"This time, the fox demon is doomed!"

All five Saints watched Wushan Ancestor with excitement.

As a Martial Cultivator, once one transcends the Ninth Grade and enters the Unity of Heaven and Man, one can rejuvenate completely when activating True Qi.

So this moment is his true power.

No longer concealing his strength proved he was indeed giving it his all.

"You taught your disciples the Evil Skill that relies on absorbing the essence of men to live, and you still have the face to call me a demon?"

Meng Yao, too, no longer held back, circulating the demonic energy throughout her body.

Her originally delicate arms had even transformed into sharp claws.

This was her strongest weapon, far more formidable than any sword or blade.

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, the Wushan Ancestor’s senses were extremely sharp, and he naturally also sensed the irregular evil aura on Fairy Xifeng.

But it was not the time to question her, eliminating this fox demon was the most important matter.

"You knew your disciple was taking the evil path, yet you did nothing; instead, you insist on persecuting me, who has never harmed anyone?"

Meng Yao’s mouth curled into a cold smile: "As expected, these so-called righteous sects are all hypocrites. Since that’s the case, you don’t need to leave either!"

"Monster, today I will let you know that arrogance comes with a price."

Wushan Ancestor knew he couldn’t gain the upper hand in a verbal exchange.

With a push of his legs, his figure instantaneously moved in front of Ning Mengyao.

As one of the top fifty experts on the God List, his strength was indeed formidable.

His speed was several times faster than before.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the slam of his ebony staff, Meng Yao’s fox tails rose to meet it.

Three fox tails joined together to barely fend off the attack.

The remaining four tails, like agile serpents, lunged towards Wushan Ancestor’s chest.

The sharp spikes on her tails were capable of delivering a lethal blow.

For a moment, the entire abandoned factory seemed engulfed by a ferocious storm.

The scattering force winds destroyed everything in the vicinity.

Even the renowned Five Saints, who had been known for quite some time, could only tremble on the ground.

In a true masters’ duel, they were nothing but cannon fodder.

After more than a hundred exchanges, the entire factory had completely leveled to the ground, riddled with huge pits.

Despite not being able to gain the upper hand with her seven tails and claws, Meng Yao’s peculiar speed and nimble movements always allowed her to dodge Wushan Ancestor’s attacks—this was the unique prowess of the demon race, naturally possessing beastly keenness.

Therefore, even with Wushan Ancestor’s absolute advantage, it was incredibly challenging to kill her.

The Ancestor, having missed several opportunities to deliver a fatal blow, could not help but tighten his grip on his ebony staff.

At the same time, his sinister eyes swiftly scanned the surroundings.

Soon, his gaze focused on Lin Fan, who remained seated at the center of the courtyard.

Every other place was reduced to scorched earth, but the ground where he sat remained clean and intact.

This was because whenever Meng Yao had a chance to escape, she would deliberately avoid that direction.

"So, you do have a weakness!"

Having observed everything, Wushan Ancestor already had a vicious plan in mind.

And his malicious, smirking grin naturally did not escape Meng Yao’s eyes.

"Aren’t you supposed to be from a reputable sect? Would you really strike down a person in a vegetative state?"

Meng Yao’s figure flickered as she positioned herself in front of Lin Fan.

Having seen through his vile scheme, this time she had no room to retreat.

"What kind of good person can someone be if they associate with a demon like you?"

Wushan Ancestor sneered as he channeled all his power into the ebony staff.

This was his all-out effort, and it was sure to be a lethal strike.

If Meng Yao fled, Lin Fan, who remained behind, would undoubtedly die.

If she didn’t flee, then both would have to withstand this destructive force.

Considering the current difference in speed between them, Meng Yao couldn’t possibly carry Lin Fan to safety.

Now in an invincible position, Wushan Ancestor was confident in his victory.

"Reputable sects are no better than pigs and dogs. Attacking a defenseless person, you dare to call yourself a grandmaster!"

Meng Yao’s eyes turned blood red.

Her seven fox tails had gathered all their power.

The opponent may be a beast, but she couldn’t possibly abandon Lin Fan.

So even though she knew that going head-to-head would result in defeat, she couldn’t retreat an inch.

Otherwise, Lin Fan would surely die.

"What right does a remnant of the demon race have to judge me?"

The ebony staff in Wushan Ancestor’s hand emitted a frightening glow.

With a mighty shout, he soared into the sky.

In mid-air, he, armed with the force to annihilate everything, plummeted towards the ground.

This strike was potent enough to leave both of their bodies in ashes.

"Despicable!"

As the disaster loomed, Meng Yao stood her ground, unflinching.

Gathering all the power within her, she let out a roar.

At the same time, her seven fox tails lashed out.

She was prepared to withstand his full force head-on.