Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1133: Fang Bai Is Here!

Chapter 1133: Chapter 1133: Fang Bai Is Here!

"Do you know what the price is for deceiving us brothers?"

Linghu Qianjiao had yet to steady herself when Feng Shijun charged at her, exuding a violent aura, and growled fiercely.

"Just a death!"

Linghu Qianhu smiled indifferently, furrowed her brows as she stood up, a trickle of fresh blood slowly oozing from the corner of her mouth.

The scarlet threads of blood on Linghu Qianjiao’s white jade-like, flawless face did not detract from her stunning beauty. Instead, they added an exotic charm of tragic beauty that evoked an overwhelming urge to protect and pity her.

Yet such an exquisitely beautiful woman might fall to the hands of the nearly insane Feng Shijun.

Among the dozen or so high-ranking members of the Xuannv Sect present, aside from Yang Ruojun who was expressionless and heart as hard as steel, the others couldn’t bear it—some turned their heads away, some slightly closed their eyes, not wanting to watch.

"That Fang Bai isn’t any relative of yours, he’s your Martial Dao partner! Right?"

Feng Shijun’s face was ashen, he grit his teeth and asked.

The more beautiful Linghu Qianjiao was, the angrier Feng Shijun became, and the more he hated that guy named Fang Bai.

"That’s right, Qianjiao’s heart already belongs to Fang Bai!"

Linghu Qianjiao wiped the blood from her mouth and smiled again.

This smile, bright as spring flowers, was for Fang Bai.

Feng Shijun glared at Linghu Qianjiao, his face twisted into a fearsome mask, his features contorted, his fists clenched tight—obviously, he was enraged to the extreme.

"Weren’t you hoping that our Swiftwind Valley would help you find Fang Bai? Well, we will certainly look for him!"

Feng Shijun suddenly burst into loud laughter, then spitefully said, "When we find him, I’ll bring him before you and, right in front of you, I’ll flay Fang Bai, tear him limb from limb, and cut him to pieces!"

He had hoped to see fear, terror, or even pleas on Linghu Qianjiao’s face, but to his surprise, she scoffed with disdain, "Thinking of killing Fang Bai? You’re not worthy!"

Linghu Qianjiao did not know Fang Bai’s current strength, but when in the Secular World, his Cultivation Level had far surpassed that of her and her sister. In the True Martial Realm, with abundant Heaven and Earth Origin Energy and more Cultivation Resources, even her and her sister’s Cultivation Level had improved rapidly—Fang Bai’s progress was most certainly far beyond theirs.

This was where the Linghu sisters placed their confidence in Fang Bai.

One Linghu sister captured and the other injured, both were in dire straits, while those in the Xuannv Hall—Qiu Heming and Yang Ruojun coldly observed, other high-ranking members of the Xuannv Sect remained silent, with only Linghu Hongyan’s eyes moist, fists tightly clenched, and lips trembling incessantly.

Back in the Secular World, Linghu Hongyan had been the Linghu sisters’ master, raising and nurturing them, and they shared a deep bond. But after returning to the Xuannv Sect, the interests of the Sect took precedence over her affection for the Linghu sisters.

Moreover, Linghu Hongyan’s power was too weak, and even though she wished she could stand up for the Linghu sisters, without putting herself at risk, she was incapable of changing anything, and could only silently pray for them in her heart.

"Spare them!"

At that moment, two figures suddenly burst into the Xuannv Hall, and upon seeing the situation inside, an anxious and fretful voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked intently, only to see two blood-soaked Xuannv Sect disciples, one old and one young, standing in the hall, both gasping for air, obviously having also been in the recent fierce battle against the five major Sects.

Especially the older female disciple, who was badly wounded in many places, and it was she who shouted "Spare them!"

"Elder Han, Xiao Lian, when have you returned?"

Yang Ruojun saw the two Xuannv Sect disciples suddenly appearing in the great hall, her gaze flickering, she asked.

"Elder Han Xingyu greets the Sect Master!"

"Zhuge Lian pays respects to the Sect Master, the Elders, and the Stewards!"

An older and a younger disciple from the Xuannv Sect, specifically Elder Han Xingyu and Zhuge Lian, had returned from Purple Flame City.

In the previous fierce battle, Elder Han Xingyu, leading ten disciples of the Xuannv Sect, had also joined in the fight.

During the conflict, Elder Han Xingyu had suffered severe injuries while protecting Zhuge Lian. After the retreat of the disciples from the five great Sects, she immediately swallowed an Elixir and sat down cross-legged on the spot to recuperate.

Thinking of the heavy responsibility she bore, and having recovered a bit of her Essence Energy, Elder Han Xingyu couldn’t wait to enter the Xuannv Hall with Zhuge Lian. Upon seeing the Linghu sisters captured by the Feng brothers, an anxious Elder Han Xingyu blurted out shouting.

"Sect Master, the welfare and survival of our Xuannv Sect are inextricably linked with the fate of Linghu Qian Jiao and Linghu Baimei, two female disciples. We must not harm them!" she urgently said after bowing respectfully to the Xuannv Sect Master Yang Ruojun.

Yang Ruojun, who knew Elder Han Xingyu to be a serious and calm person, furrowed her brows and asked, "Why?"

Feng Shijie glanced at Elder Han Xingyu with a sneer and said coldly, "You, a mere third-rank Sect Elder, dare to interfere in our affairs? What can you do if we harm these two girls?"

In the end, Feng Shijie couldn’t bear to kill Linghu Baimei and, as he spoke, he had already put her down on the ground.

Linghu Baimei, having her neck clamped and suspended in the air for a moment, nearly suffocated. After landing, she coughed violently and glared at Feng Shijie with eyes full of hatred.

Feng Shijun stared at Elder Han Xingyu with a vicious look and said bitterly, "The affairs of Swiftwind Valley are none of your business! How could these two women be related to the survival of your Xuannv Sect? What a joke!"

Elder Han Xingyu ignored the Feng brothers, turning to Yang Ruojun and said, "Sect Master, before we returned, the Purple Flame Sect had already been destroyed! The one who destroyed it is called Fang Bai ..."

Elder Han Xingyu relayed the events that had transpired at the Purple Flame Sect to Yang Ruojun in a succinct and straightforward manner, concluding, "That Fang Bai might soon come to our Xuannv Sect to demand people! Sect Master, Fang Bai’s power is astonishing; he easily slew two Stewards of Swiftwind Valley. If we refuse to release them, I fear the consequences may be unimaginable!"

"What did you say? That Fang Bai killed our Swiftwind Valley Stewards?" Elder Han Xingyu’s words had barely ended when the Essence Energy in the hall surged, creating a frenzy, and Qiu Heming, exuding intense Killing Qi, appeared before her, asking with an icy voice.

Qiu Heming, a mid-Cosmic Level powerhouse, was far stronger than Elder Han Xingyu. Under his sharp, lightning-like gaze, Elder Han Xingyu felt as though a small mountain weighed down upon her, making even her breathing difficult.

While Elder Han Xingyu was recuperating at the foot of the mountain, she had learned from the mouths of other Xuannv Sect disciples that Elder Qiu Heming had brought his two Personal Transmission disciples, Feng Shijun and Feng Shijie, to the Xuannv Sect to discuss a matrimonial alliance. Upon hearing this, she nodded and said, "Elder Qiu, the slain Stewards are He Yushu and He Lin Feng! If you don’t believe me, you can send disciples to verify this in Purple Flame City!"

The Stewards He Yushu and He Lin Feng of Swiftwind Valley had recently gone to the Purple Flame Sect to collect the Cultivation Resources tributed to Swiftwind Valley. Elder Qiu Heming was aware of this but hadn’t expected that, even with their initial-Cosmic Level Cultivation Levels, they would be killed.

Elder Qiu Heming did not doubt the words of Elder Han Xingyu because he knew that she would never dare to deceive him, risking the destruction of the entire Xuannv Sect.

"Where is that Fang Bai now?" Elder Qiu Heming asked in a stern voice.

Swiftwind Valley, extending for thousands of miles, was a place no one dared provoke. Now that two Stewards were slain, it was a great shame, and Qiu Heming wished he could find Fang Bai immediately and execute him.

"Fang Bai is here!"

Just at that moment, a clear voice echoed, resonating in everyone’s ears.

When the voice began, it seemed to be a kilometer away, but by the time the echo faded, the person was already outside the great hall. The speed of the movement technique was so fast, it was beyond belief.