The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 547: How to Wake Xu Yourong_1

Chapter 547: Chapter 547: How to Wake Xu Yourong_1

Ning Fan’s eyebrows raised, clearly he had not expected that the mighty Witch God would flee in such terror without even uttering a harsh word.

"Think you can escape? Is it possible..."

He muttered under his breath as he raised his right hand.

Spiritual Power burst forth from the palm of his hand, instantly condensing into a giant hand in front of him.

"You think you can catch me, a delusional fool!"

Sensing the terrifying force coming from behind him, the Witch God immediately spoke.

He turned sharply, and Divine Power erupted from within his body, forming a blood-red beam that charged straight at the giant hand of Spiritual Power.

"Boom!"

The two collided, creating a massive explosion.

Although the Witch God was stopped, the giant hand of Spiritual Power was also brought to a halt.

The Witch God didn’t waste any words and turned to flee once more.

It seemed that there was some great terror here that he did not want to face for even a second longer.

Ning Fan, of course, was not about to let him go that easily, as he instantly concentrated a tremendous amount of spiritual power into a large hammer.

The hammer formed from spiritual power had already arrived above the Witch God in just an instant.

"No!"

Divine Power surged around the Witch God as he attempted to block the hammer, but all efforts were in vain as he was smashed to the ground.

His Divine Power could still fend off Ning Fan’s Spiritual Power, but it was incapable of resisting the hammer formed from pure spiritual power!

The giant hand of Spiritual Power also acted at this moment, directly grasping the phantom of the Witch God.

"No! Let me go!"

The Witch God screamed hoarsely after being captured.

It was as if he dared not face the terror that lay behind him.

Divine Power and blood energy erupted wildly, continuously striking the giant hand of Spiritual Power.

But these efforts were destined to be futile, and no matter how the Witch God struggled, he could not break free from the constraints of the Spiritual Power, and he was ultimately dragged back in front of Ning Fan.

Looking at Ning Fan before him, the Witch God’s eyes were completely filled with fear; his gaze flitted about, and he even dared not look at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan withdrew the giant hand of Spiritual Power, and the hammer of spiritual power also disappeared.

Even so, the Witch God dared not attempt to flee anymore; it seemed he had realized there was no escape and had resigned himself to his fate.

Ning Fan said nothing and just watched the Witch God with cold eyes.

Under such a gaze that seemed to be looking at a dead man, the Witch God finally lowered his head.

He said in a low voice, "Spare my life!"

These two simple words completely shattered his pride as a deity.

After saying these two words, the Witch God deflated like a punctured balloon, slumping directly to the ground.

"Heh, so deities can feel fear and beg for mercy too? How interesting."

Ning Fan said with a light chuckle, making no effort to hide his mockery.

The Witch God hurriedly put on a smiling face and said, "In front of you, what am I but a deity? You are the deity, the only deity!"

At this moment, there wasn’t a trace of his former divine demeanor; he was merely groveling in order to survive.

"Enough, stop with that useless chatter."

Ning Fan interrupted, then continued, "Since you claim to be a deity, you must surely know many secrets."

"Do you know how to heal an injury to spiritual power, how to awaken someone whose spirit is in slumber?"

If this Witch God could provide the method to heal Xu Yourong, Ning Fan might truly consider sparing him.

After a brief moment of consideration, the Witch God spoke, "There is a way, there is a way!"

"If we know how the person was injured, all we need to do is apply the process of the injury in reverse!"

Hearing these words, Ning Fan frowned deeply.

"Are you certain?"

If the Witch God was lying, given Xu Yourong’s current state, she would not be able to withstand such a shock and would most likely perish.

"Your Excellency sees clearly! How could I dare deceive you? Every word is true!"

The Witch God immediately changed his expression, pledging with his hand on his chest.

Concerning life and death, he truly dared not deceive Ning Fan.

Ning Fan gazed deeply at him, pondering over and over whether this method was feasible.

When Ning Fan was lost in thought, a strange gleam flickered in the Witch God’s eyes.

Suddenly, the phantom split into two, with the smaller part exploding violently right in front of Ning Fan.

The larger part bolted towards the southwest at a terrifying speed.

Ning Fan was startled by the explosion, immediately coming back to his senses.

A vast expanse of Spiritual Power instantly enveloped the surroundings, completely containing the explosion!

"Boom!"

The shockwave from the explosion poured out in all directions, but it was all blocked by Spiritual Power.

This terrifying explosion, which should have reduced everything around it to dust, was thus rendered ineffectual.

After doing all this, Ning Fan’s face was somewhat pale, and he looked rather ill.

Because the explosion had disrupted his contemplation, he was not able to confirm whether the method the Witch God had mentioned was effective.

Ning Fan looked sharply in the southwest direction, his piercing gaze as if it could traverse infinite distances to see the Witch God still desperately fleeing.

Without pursuing, Ning Fan turned his head to look at Liu Yangde nearby.

This Sect Leader of the Divine Tune Sect had already returned to his original appearance, even the wound on his chest completely healed under the power of the Witch God.

However, the sacrifice of his own body to summon the Witch God had drained the majority of his life force, bringing him to the verge of death.