Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1343: This Woman is Very Dangerous!

Chapter 1343: Chapter 1343: This Woman is Very Dangerous!

On this day, Fang Bai and his two companions were leisurely wandering the Martial Artists Trading Market in the center of Spirit Lake City. With Fang Bai’s perceptive "eyes of wisdom," they had managed to uncover quite a number of treasures.

"Fang Bai, what’s wrong?"

On their way back to the Yuezhi Inn, Xia Chenyu noticed Fang Bai’s brows furrow occasionally and couldn’t help but ask.

Having spent a long time with Fang Bai, Xia Chenyu understood him deeply. Just one look at his expression was enough to tell that something was on his mind.

Li Chenzhou, hearing this, also turned his head towards Fang Bai.

"Someone is following us..."

Using the Thread Condensation Sound Transmission Technique, Fang Bai conveyed to Xia Chenyu and Li Chenzhou, "The opponent is incredibly strong. Even if the three of us joined forces, we might not be their match! Remember, do not transmit sound to me; do not look around aimlessly. Act as if nothing has happened and proceed forward calmly to avoid alerting the snake in the grass..."

Xia Chenyu, a natural at acting, maintained her composure upon receiving the transmission, walking ahead as if nothing had occurred, as though completely unbothered.

Li Chenzhou’s previously relaxed demeanor instantly became tense.

As soon as Fang Bai transmitted his message, Li Chenzhou released his Divine Sense to probe the surroundings, attempting to discern the identity of their pursuer. However, his efforts yielded nothing.

Li Chenzhou knew Fang Bai would never speak without purpose. If Fang Bai said someone was tailing them, then there definitely was.

What shocked Li Chenzhou was that Fang Bai could sense the pursuer while he himself couldn’t feel a thing—proof that Fang Bai’s strength had already left his own far behind.

Even more astonishing was Fang Bai’s assertion that the pursuer’s cultivation level was so immense that even their combined efforts would be insufficient—a revelation that left Li Chenzhou pondering what terrifying realm the pursuer must have achieved.

Who was this person shadowing the three of them, and for what purpose?

Brimming with questions yet suppressing the urge to glance around, Li Chenzhou quickened his stride, following Fang Bai and Xia Chenyu steadily toward the Yuezhi Inn.

Turning at the street corner up ahead, they spotted a disheveled woman in a pink dress with the cultivation level of a Cosmic Stage beginner rushing toward them in panic. As she neared Fang Bai’s group, her foot seemed to catch on something, causing her to stagger forward and almost fall to the ground.

"Ah!"

The pink-dressed woman’s face turned pale as she let out a startled cry.

Not far behind her, several extravagantly dressed male martial artists with Universe-level beginner cultivation, boorish and arrogant in manner, strode after her with purposeful urgency—their target clearly being the pink-dressed woman about to tumble.

As fate would have it, the woman’s fall was directed straight toward none other than Fang Bai, who stood at the forefront.

On one side were several unseemly yet powerful male martial artists, laughing frivolously and seemingly without a shred of decency.

On the other side was a slender, elegant, seemingly frail female martial artist whose cultivation level was far inferior to her pursuers.

The scene effortlessly evoked visions of "overbearing Universe-level warriors bullying a helpless female martial artist in broad daylight."

The woman in the pink dress, though over thirty years old, exuded a fascinations more alluring than the naïve charm of a young girl. Her disheveled clothing and fearful, helpless expression stirred intense protective instincts and sympathy among the martial artists gathered nearby.

However, those Universe-level pursuers wore matching attire, suggesting they belonged to the same sect. Observing their age—around thirty to forty—made some martial artists reconsider stepping forward heroically to intervene.

A thirty- or forty-year-old Universe-level expert—something even a first-rate sect might struggle to nurture—hinted at the possibility of these men being disciples of the legendary Innate Sect.

And the Innate Sect was not an entity one trifled with lightly.

Anyone without powerful backing who dared provoke an Innate Sect would undoubtedly find themselves without refuge, no matter how far across the ends of the earth they fled.

Though stepping forward to help might earn applause from the surrounding martial artists and gratitude from the pink-dressed woman, the cost of one’s life was too steep a price, deterring all potential saviors.

As the pink-dressed woman teetered on the brink of falling and the Universe-level pursuers closed in, those torn between anger and hesitation could only curse inwardly, silently condemning the men for their shameless bullying of the weak.

"Watch out!"

Being a fellow woman, Xia Chenyu naturally felt indignation and pity for the plight of the pink-dressed woman. As she saw the woman about to fall, she let out a small exclamation, ready to step forward and assist—only for Fang Bai to act first.

Fang Bai’s right foot moved as his figure slid forward more than ten feet. His extended hands met the woman’s, helping her to straighten her body as she avoided crashing to the ground.

"Are you... alright?"

Fang Bai’s gaze landed on the pink-dressed woman’s still-terrified face, his first impression forming into two words: "stunning beauty."

Though her figure and features were slightly less perfect than Xia Chenyu’s, the mature and alluring charm that radiated from her brows and eyes was enough to make even Xia Chenyu pale in comparison.

Among Fang Bai’s companions and confidantes, the only woman whose natural seductiveness could rival this was Linghu Baimi.

This woman is dangerous!

Even as the breathtaking impression swept over Fang Bai, an instinctive feeling of caution immediately followed.

This was an intuition unique to Fang Bai, gifted with the Chaos True Body.

Fang Bai understood clearly that the stalker he had sensed earlier was none other than this pitiful-looking, seemingly harmless woman before him.

Although the woman had skillfully suppressed her cultivation level and concealed her martial aura to the point of being undetectable, Fang Bai’s extraordinary sensitivity left her unable to fully escape his perception.

"Strange. This woman clearly isn’t a Foundation Establishment expert, yet she carries traces of a Foundation Establishment aura. Could she have been a Foundation Establishment expert before, only to suffer some calamity that caused her cultivation to fall so drastically?"

As Fang Bai pondered this, he let out a quiet sigh of relief.

The pink-dressed woman had radiated slight hostility while tailing them earlier. Although her strength eclipsed the combined efforts of their trio, Fang Bai felt reassured knowing that she wasn’t a true Foundation Establishment expert—he would still be able to handle her.

"I’m fine."

The pink-dressed woman, unaware that Fang Bai had already seen through her act, patted her chest and feigned a deeply relieved expression. Raising her head, her sparkling gaze fixated on Fang Bai’s face as she gratefully said, "Thank you so much... young man!"

"Heh... No need to be polite!"

Fang Bai’s eyes met hers, his heart skipping a beat before his lashes subtly lowered. Internally, he scoffed, "Trying to use a charm technique on me? With your cultivation, you’re nowhere near enough!"

"Hmm? My charm technique actually didn’t work on this fellow? Hehe... interesting!"

The pink-dressed woman, surprised that Fang Bai was unaffected by her mesmerizing gaze, flashed a trace of amusement—a piqued curiosity sparked by this unexpected resistance.