Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 811 - 785: Hasty Escape

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Tangyu’s Yin Yang Swordsmanship was not fully unleashed, but even such a sword force was enough to threaten Young Master Yi. A hint of seriousness flashed across Yi’s demonic face. Tangyu’s strength had indeed exceeded his expectations.

"What’s wrong, Young Master Yi? Weren’t you just full of confidence? Looks like your strength is only so-so," Tangyu taunted, knowing Yi hadn’t used his full power, to provoke him further.

Young Master Yi sneered, "Since you’re in such a hurry to go to Hell, I’ll fulfill your wish."

Roar——

A thunderous roar erupted from Yi’s mouth, and his body began to transform into a giant green serpent, tens of meters long.

"What?"

"He’s from the Yao Race! Young Master Yi is a demon!"

The crowd was shocked; Young Master Yi was actually a demon snake.

Tangyu’s lips curled up into a cold smile, "So you’re a demon snake. No wonder your demonic aura is so strong. I had figured you were from the Yao Race. Today, I will exterminate demons and execute you, beast."

Roar——

Young Master Yi opened his bloodthirsty maw, letting out an enraged roar, his presence terrifying. In a flash, he lunged at Tangyu like a bolt of lightning.

Tangyu slashed his sword, but Yi’s enormous head collided directly with him. As the sword struck, Tangyu felt a formidable resistance; the sword could not penetrate Yi’s skin, which slithered like a mud eel. The sword slid aside, causing Tangyu to lose his balance momentarily.

As the sword slipped, Young Master Yi seized the opportunity to attack again.

"Retreat!" Without hesitation, Tangyu immediately retreated.

This unexpected turn of events plunged the crowd into despair. Although many had expressed willingness to join the Dark Mountain King, most were motivated by fear of death. Only a few had truly pledged their loyalty.

Tangyu’s retreat emboldened Young Master Yi. In his true form, Yi’s power had evidently surged. Facing the demon snake, Tangyu’s expression grew serious. No longer hesitating, he unleashed his Yin Yang Swordsmanship to its fullest, holding nothing back. The terrifying sword force surged towards Young Master Yi once more.

Swish——

The might of Yin Yang Swordsmanship embodied aspects of the Yin Yang Path. One strike could cleave Yin and Yang, another could create myriad forms. This sword’s power made many tremble in awe.

This strike was as if it would split the space itself in two.

This sword was elusive and swift, silent yet immense in force, naturally landing heavily on Yi’s head without mercy.

Roar—— Yi’s bloodshot eyes blazed with fury; this sword filled him with a sense of great danger.

This time, unlike the last, the sword easily pierced Yi’s snake skin, cutting into his flesh. Crimson blood flowed out. Yi roared in rage, retreating as blood stained the sky.

On Yi’s forehead, a long gash from Tangyu’s strike continued to bleed profusely.

However, Yi’s head was so massive that the gash was merely a minor wound, posing no real threat.

"Transformed into his true form, Yi is indeed difficult to kill. Defeating him is easy, but killing him is not. Looks like I’ll have to use some trump cards. Still, I mustn’t underestimate him; Yi is one of the Dark Mountain King’s trusted aides. Who knows what powerful tricks he has up his sleeve. Better safe than sorry." Tangyu thought to himself, preparing six High Rank Talisman Treasures, ready to act without hesitation when needed.

"Human, you have truly angered me," Yi’s thunderous voice rumbled from his huge mouth.

Tangyu pointed his sword, mocking coldly, "Shouldn’t it be the other way around? You angered me. A little snake dares to act wild on human territory. Prepare to die."

"Die!" Yi’s voice was chilling as he roared and lunged at Tangyu with ferocious rage, his gaping maw like the gates of Hell, ready to devour Tangyu and turn him into a vengeful spirit.

Tangyu sensed a hint of danger, his expression darkening as he realized Yi was about to reveal his trump card. True to his suspicion, Yi indeed had a trump card.

As Yi neared, attacking fiercely, he suddenly hurled a Talisman Treasure. A massive, terrifying fireball hurtled towards Tangyu.

Feeling the fireball’s power, Tangyu’s face changed slightly. This was definitely a High Rank Talisman Treasure. If hit, he would be incinerated. Fortunately, Tangyu was prepared. He moved quickly, throwing a Talisman Treasure of his own. Instantly, a wave of energy enveloped Tangyu, forming a protective barrier, rendering him invulnerable to all laws.

The fireball hit the barrier heavily but was blocked, allowing Tangyu to breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed he was safe for now.

Thankfully, among the six High Rank Talisman Treasures he prepared, one was a Protective Amulet. Otherwise, he might have been in serious trouble today.

At the same time he threw the protective talisman, Tangyu also threw another High Rank Fireball Talisman, its destructive power immense.

"What— he has talismans too? And they’re High Rank!"

"Look, Tangyu is counterattacking. He used two High Rank Talismans at once!"

"What—how is that possible—" Yi Shao’s face also changed dramatically, utterly shocked.

High Rank Talisman Treasure, that’s a precious item, one that ordinary people could never possess. He only had one, which was meant for use in critical life-threatening moments, gifted to him by the King of Yinshan as a trump card. He was reluctant to use it unless absolutely necessary. But what he didn’t expect was that Tangyu actually threw out two all at once, and one of them was a Protective Amulet, making him feel like vomiting blood. He didn’t believe that the Myriad Saints Valley would be so generous, sending disciples out to complete missions with such high-tier talisman treasures.

So, these High Rank Talisman Treasures were evidently Tangyu’s own.

"Damn it—" Yi Shao cursed in his heart, but now was not the time to think about such things. He quickly flew back, but how could he be faster than the Fireball Talisman? The fireball hit Yi Shao directly, making him scream in anguish as he fled rapidly into the distance: "Tangyu, damn it, I’ll remember this grudge, and I will come back to settle it."

Yi Shao fled so quickly that his figure soon disappeared from everyone’s sight. Of course, the fact that the area was surrounded by mountains also facilitated his escape. After beating Yi Shao into a severe retreat, Tangyu finally let out a sigh of relief. This major trouble had been solved. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

However, Tangyu also felt an intense heartache, as he had lost two High Rank Talisman Treasures at once. Such a loss was something the Myriad Saints Valley couldn’t possibly compensate him for. Originally, he had only six High Rank Talisman Treasures, and now using two at once was indeed a significant heartache.

At the scene, there was a moment of silence. One after another, gazes full of admiration turned towards Tangyu.

So powerful.

He had actually severely injured Yi Shao and made him flee.

The crisis was over, and many people felt a sense of relief.

"Ouch, damn it, boss, come here quickly and help me, I can’t hold on any longer." Liang Youshan suddenly let out a discordant cry for help. He was being attacked by ten people at once and was in quite a disheveled state.

The weakest of these ten were at the Sixth Layer of the Innate Realm, and the strongest were at the Ninth Layer. Naturally, Liang Youshan was no match for them.

Tangyu snorted heavily, and the attackers hesitated and paused. With Yi Shao retreated, they had witnessed Tangyu’s powerful methods and knew they couldn’t match him. The ten gathered together, each with a wary and cold expression as they looked at Tangyu.

Liang Youshan then retreated, cursing: "Damn it, it’s too much, ten against one, how shameless."

Liang Youshan’s words provoked a lot of internal complaints. Just now, who was the one showing off and now getting struck by lightning for it?

With a face full of displeasure, Liang Youshan came to Tangyu’s side and said to him, "Boss, kill them all, damn it, make sure they’re dead or crippled."

The ten men also realized their dire situation when one of them suddenly said, "Don’t kill us. If you kill us, it won’t end well for you."

"Humph, do you think there’s a chance? Do you still dare to threaten me now?" Tangyu coldly laughed.

The ten men’s expressions changed abruptly, and they scattered in various directions to escape.

Tangyu snorted coldly: "Think you can escape that easily? Letting you escape would be too damaging to my reputation."

Tangyu’s figure moved, and he pushed the Yin Yang Swordsmanship to its limit. Naturally, there was no holding back now. The Sword’s sharpness cut directly into them. Liang Youshan also kept up and chased after the weaker ones among the ten.

Splurt!

"Ah—"

"Don’t—"

"I surrender, ah no!"

Soon, cries of agony echoed as jets of blood spurted out. Accompanied by falling figures, all ten were killed, the ground turning red with blood, and the air filled with a strong smell of blood.

This conspiracy had cost the lives of twelve people.

The sudden death of so many experts made people sigh endlessly.

Working for others meant being ready to lose your life at any moment. Many people felt a cold shiver in their hearts, not daring to imagine such a fate could befall them one day.

After killing all ten, Tangyu sheathed his sword and returned to his original seat, tossing Detoxification Elixirs to Gong Xinyue and the other four: "Take these Detoxification Elixirs, and the poison in your bodies will be cleared."

The five of them looked gratefully at Tangyu, accepted the Detoxification Elixirs without hesitation, and swallowed them.

"Young Master Tangyu, please detoxify us as well."

"Yes, Daoist Tangyu, don’t forget about us."

"Young Master Tangyu, thank you for saving us. You are truly our benefactor and hero."

Soon, a cacophony of voices sounded, making the scene noisy and bustling.

Amidst the crowd, Liu Xian’s face turned dark and grim, but he quickly masked it.