Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1241: Disciple under Fang Bai

Chapter 1241: Chapter 1241: Disciple under Fang Bai

Almost at the same moment the Lightning Marten swiped its claws and harvested the life of that third-rank Sect Master, three other Sect Masters, including Wu Qitian, fleeing in different directions, also fell into deep despair.

Initially, when they saw the Lightning Marten chasing another person, they secretly felt lucky, thinking that they could escape this calamity and survive.

However, to their utter shock, they hadn’t escaped more than a kilometer when they encountered a martial artist appearing ghost-like directly in front of each of them, blocking their paths.

The three martial artists blocking their paths were all young men in their twenties.

The one blocking Wu Qitian was a young man in a green robe, tall and straight, with a notably handsome face.

The ones blocking the paths of the other two Sect Masters were two figures, large and sturdy as bulls, standing like iron towers with an intimidating presence.

The sudden appearance of these three blockers astonished the four Sect Masters, and they soon sensed a powerful martial aura and an emanating murderous intent from the trio, realizing these blockers were foes, not friends.

Yet what truly drove them to despair were the figures standing not far behind the blockers: a fat Taoist and five beautiful female martial artists.

The fat Taoist was short and chubby, dressed in a wide, dirty Taoist robe, his messy hair adorned with strands of wild grass, and his small eyes rapidly darting about, giving off a sleazy and unkempt appearance.

The five beautiful female martial artists stood shoulder to shoulder, like ornaments of the seasons, each excelling in their presence, radiating a spiritual aura as if fairies had descended into the mortal world.

The five female martial artists remained still, merely casting frosty glances at Wu Qitian and the other two Sect Masters.

Only the fat Taoist moved back and forth among the three blockers, his eyes on Wu Qitian and the others filled with mockery.

Although the cultivation level of the three male blockers was only at the high rank of the Vast Level, a minor realm lower than that of Wu Qitian and the other Sect Masters, they overshadowed them in terms of aura.

And the aura from the fat martial artist and the five beautiful female martial artists seemed even stronger than that of the three young male blockers.

"Kind friends, please allow us a way out; I have a generous reward here!"

Seeing the blockers were not dressed in the garments of the Huaxia Sect disciples, Wu Qitian felt desperate yet saw a glimmer of hope. With quick thinking, he immediately threw several Spatial Rings towards the blockers.

Inside the Spatial Rings thrown by Wu Qitian were the cultivation resources he had accumulated over many years. Though it pained him to part with them, if it could buy them a way out, it was worth it.

The other two Sect Masters were also quick-witted and thought the same as Wu Qitian, attempting to sway the two male martial artists blocking their paths with their own cultivation resources.

The three male martial artists grabbed the thrown Spatial Rings, infused True Yuan to inspect them, exchanged glances from a distance with a simultaneous eerie smile, then casually stored away the Spatial Rings.

Seeing this, Wu Qitian and the other Sect Masters felt a surge of relief; since the other party had accepted their cultivation resources, they might just let them go.

"We’ll take the cultivation resources, and you... go die!"

The handsome male martial artist in front of Wu Qitian suddenly shouted loudly, a golden staff appearing in his hand, as a powerful surge of Golden Essence Energy erupted, pressing down in all directions.

"Rod of Buddha’s Fury!"

A loud roar erupted again; the handsome male Martial Artist’s beard and hair stood on end, his eyes wide with fury, as he swung the golden staff in his hand, launching the first strike at Wu Qitian.

The striking male Martial Artist was none other than Ghost Hand, one of the disciples Fang Bai had taken in the Secular World.

Ghost Hand was the first disciple under Fang Bai, possessing an Innate Golden Spirit Root. Fang Bai had given him a Spiritual Artifact—a golden staff—and imparted to him the "Buddha’s Fury Golden Staff Technique" and the attack Martial Arts "Rod of Buddha’s Fury."

Before meeting Fang Bai, Ghost Hand was already a Martial Artist, albeit of average strength. His power had soared leaps and bounds only after receiving Spiritual Artifacts and Martial Arts Techniques from Fang Bai, placing him among the top disciples under Fang Bai.

Currently, Ghost Hand’s cultivation level had reached the High Rank of the Vast Level Realm. Possessing an Innate Spiritual Root, he also had an unmatched ability among ordinary Martial Artists to challenge those beyond his level.

Although Ghost Hand’s ability to challenge beyond his level couldn’t compare to his master, Fang Bai, he could easily defeat Cosmic Level early-stage experts. Thus, dealing with Wu Qitian, a Martial Artist at Vast Level Perfection, was more than manageable for him.

Like an enraged Buddha, Ghost Hand swung his golden staff fiercely at Wu Qitian. The descending blow was mountainous, the sharp and lethal Golden Essence Energy enveloped Wu Qitian, who was shocked to find himself trapped as if wrapped in a swamp, unable to escape the reach of Ghost Hand’s staff attack.

"Don’t!"

Enshrouded by the shadow of death, Wu Qitian was terrified, pleading as he tried his best to dodge.

But Ghost Hand clearly had no intentions of sparing him, ignoring his pleas. The golden staff continued to fall relentlessly, with speed and force only a Cosmic Level Expert could deliver.

The difference between the Cosmic Level Realm and the Vast Level Realm was just a word, yet the gap in strength was immense.

Facing Ghost Hand’s fierce attack, Wu Qitian, who had been unrivaled before invading the Huaxia Sect, felt utter despair, his heart as cold as ashes.

Pu—

With a sound like a watermelon being smashed, Ghost Hand’s Buddha’s Fury Golden Staff forcefully broke through Wu Qitian’s Defense Qi Shield, striking him solidly on the head, instantly causing brain matter and blood to splatter.

With one strike, Ghost Hand killed Wu Qitian, the Sect Master of a third-rate sect, making a name for himself in one battle.

Followed by two more screams, after Ghost Hand, the two robust male Martial Artists who were with him also succeeded in dispatching the remaining two third-rate Sect Masters to the Nether Hell.

The two stout, ox-like Martial Artists were none other than Niu Ben and Xiong Yingxiong. Although they looked different, their builds were similar and their personalities both straightforward and honest, which greatly pleased Fang Bai.

Niu Ben and Xiong Yingxiong, one with an Innate Earth Spirit Root and the other with an Innate Fire Spirit Root, both had considerable natural talent. With Fang Bai’s dedicated guidance in the Secular World, their strength had now advanced to the High Rank of the Vast Level.

While slightly weaker than Ghost Hand in terms of small realm differences, Niu Ben and Xiong Yingxiong, who also had the ability to challenge beyond their level, were still able to defeat their respective adversaries.

Almost within a few moments, the invading three Sect Masters were all slain.

"It wasn’t even a challenge, totally lacking any thrill, just three weaklings!"

Xiong Yingxiong spat on the corpses on the ground, then, together with Ghost Hand and Niu Ben, they searched the bodies of the three Sect Masters and found all their Martial Arts Techniques and Cultivation Resources. They exchanged looks, delighted, and walked back to the five stunningly beautiful female Martial Artists.

"Ladies, these are the Cultivation Resources I’ve collected!"

Xiong Yingxiong, holding several Spatial Rings scavenged from the foes, passed them to the five breathtakingly beautiful Martial Artists. Scratching his head, he grinned sheepishly, eager for praise.