Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1583 - 1579: The True Identity!

Chapter 1583: Chapter 1579: The True Identity!

The elder, originally a phantom, was gradually materializing. Without the Formation, he was nothing.

At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He glanced sideways at the Black Sword on his neck and hadn’t recovered for a long time.

Had he actually lost?

How was that possible?

Had his many years of expertise in Formation techniques really lost to a young boy?

"Snap!" Ren Feifan, seeing the other party not answering him, smacked the man across the face with the Black Sword, instantly leaving a huge red mark!

"My patience is limited, if you don’t speak now, I guarantee I will obliterate your soul. You might want to try."

Ren Feifan’s icy voice sounded.

At the same time, his fingers swiftly formed a seal and shot out nine Formation Flags, "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

The Formation Flags landed at nine strategic positions around the elder, lining up to encircle him. The old man’s face paled significantly, and his lips trembled.

"This... this is the genuine Nine-Star Consecutive Killing Formation! This kid actually knows the Nine-Star Consecutive Killing Formation!"

Ren Feifan, the corners of his mouth hinting a smile, lightly said, "It seems you recognize a good item when you see one. Then you should know the power of this Formation. I’ll give you one more minute; if I don’t get the answer I want after that, you’ll understand what the consequences are!"

The elder realized that he had really messed with the wrong person. He had set up Formations around the outskirts of the Valley of the Dead for many years and never met a Formation master, but the skills of the youth before him seemed no less inferior to his!

No, they were not even on the same level!

But how could such a young kid know so much about Formations? Even if he started learning from the womb, it couldn’t be possible!

As Ren Feifan’s Legacy Dust Sword was about to slash his throat, he suddenly grabbed the Black Sword, preventing it from advancing, his voice trembling, "Master...stop...stop, I’ll talk, isn’t that enough?"

"In fact, my mission is only to set up Formations outside the Valley of Death; this is the purpose of my existence. My master told me not to let anyone step into the Valley of Death! As for why I disguised as your girlfriend, it was entirely due to your mental state shaping it. If it were anyone else, I would have transformed into someone else."

Ren Feifan, initially intending to strike down with his sword, suddenly stopped.

The elder’s eyes were shifty, clearly hiding more!

"Master? Who is your master?" Ren Feifan wasn’t in a hurry as he amusingly asked.

Hearing this question, the old man’s face drastically changed, becoming taciturn as if revealing his master’s identity equated to his death.

"Since you won’t speak, then you leave me no choice."

Ren Feifan sneered as the Longsword pierced towards the elder’s throat; just one more centimeter and the elder would undoubtedly die.

Perhaps driven by the fear of death, the elder quickly said, "Sir, wait, I’ll exchange a piece of news for my life! How about it!"

Ren Feifan’s sword didn’t delay, as if he hadn’t heard anything.

At this moment, the elder panicked even further and said, "I have seen that girl, I really have. When she came in, she was injured, and she was not influenced by my Mirage."

Upon his words, Ren Feifan’s sword suddenly stopped!

He drew back his sword, placing it on his shoulder, and coldly stated, "I want specific information. If you trick me, I get to let you fully enjoy the Formation below you! What happened to that girl, where did she go?"

The elder was already prepared with his response, spilling everything: "When she entered the Secret Realms, I originally planned to make her my prey, but my master forbid me from harming her, and personally invited her into the grand hall. If there’s any falsehood in my words, let Sky Thunder strike me dead!"

"Oh? Where is your grand hall, and what kind of being is your master?"

"Your Grace, I’m just a gatekeeper; how should I know the location of the grand hall? But I assure you, your woman is indeed very safe! Moreover, my master is the greatest queen under the heavens, she never harms women."

The elder continued, fearing Ren Feifan might take action again.

If that Nine-Star Consecutive Killing Formation was activated, he might not even have a complete corpse left!

Ren Feifan half-believed the elder’s words. In his hand, he condensed an Elixir and directly fed it to the elder.

The moment the Elixir entered his mouth, the elder felt he was completely under control of the other party.

"Your information isn’t sufficient to spare you. I’m giving you one last chance; if you don’t take it seriously, I guarantee you’ll die in agony. You might as well seek treatment from Divine Doctor, but I have absolute confidence in my Elixirs!" threatened Ren Feifan.

The elder had already sensed something wrong with his body, his head spinning. He understood well that the man before him really had little patience!

Suddenly, he remembered something and rushed to say, "Your Grace, I remembered something else! My master is very interested in the lotus on that girl’s forehead! I noticed she kept staring at the lotus on the girl’s forehead, even exhibiting a sense of reverence!"

Ren Feifan looked deeply at the elder, and he too saw reverence in the elder’s eyes; surely, the other party wouldn’t dare to deceive him!

The lotus?

Could it be related to the sect from Shi Han’s background?

Indeed, it’s a possibility, but he was unsure if the person behind the Valley of Death was merely interested in Shi Han or harbored some ulterior motive!

Regardless, he must meet that person!

"Take me to see the master behind you."

Ren Feifan stepped onto the enormous tiger, commanding authority!

Meanwhile, the giant tiger bit into the elder’s clothes and flung him outward!

Roars of rage sounded, and a wave of pressure emanating from a Bloodline made the elder suddenly fearful!

In his own Formation, he had not noticed this giant tiger, but now, within Ren Feifan’s Formation, he felt the uniqueness of this tiger.

"Is this a Bloodline Spirit Beast? And it seems to have more than one Bloodline?"

Despite feeling fearful, he could only grimly watch Ren Feifan, pleading miserably, "Your Grace, I really don’t know the location of the grand hall..."

Ren Feifan didn’t waste any more words; with one slash of his sword, the elder’s blood sprayed, severing one of his arms!

Ren Feifan coldly stated, "Without your Formation, you are nothing. I hope you won’t challenge my bottom line again. If you don’t lead the way, I guarantee, you will regret coming to this time!"

Looking at his empty arm, the elder did not wail. He was aware that once he led the way, being discovered by his master meant no way out.

He had no choice.

Suddenly, he raised his head, shocked to see several crimson moons reflected in Ren Feifan’s eyes!

At that moment, his face completely changed, turning deathly pale! He even pointed at Ren Feifan in fear, stammering, "You... you are... the Phantom..."