Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 935 - 931: The Heart That Grinds Bones to Dust (1 more update)

Chapter 935: Chapter 931: The Heart That Grinds Bones to Dust (1 more update)

"Seeking death!!!" Elderly Hun Qing’s eyes turned cold with rampant killing intent. She knew Su Chen was arrogant, but she never imagined he would be audacious to this extent.

She had already gathered some understanding of Su Chen.

She knew Su Chen was Sheng Yingkun’s disciple.

Plus, considering Su Chen’s performance in instantly killing Demon Walking Cloud, calling him the number one among the young generation of Buddha Domain was no exaggeration.

But, this was definitely not a reason for Su Chen to be arrogant in front of her.

Even Sheng Yingkun wouldn’t dare to provoke her like this.

Hun Qing harbored a killing intent towards Su Chen.

Although Hun Qing was not fond of killing, she was definitely not some kind-hearted believer. Otherwise, how could she possibly become the Sect Leader of the Misty Soul Sect?

However, just as she was about to take action, Nalan Qingcheng suddenly stood in front of Su Chen.

"Master, Su Chen is my man. He is the most, most, most important person in my heart. Please, Master, spare him!" Nalan Qingcheng pleaded earnestly, her voice carrying a plea, but more than that, determination.

A woman, once she falls in love with someone, does so without reservation, completely and utterly.

In Nalan Qingcheng’s heart, Su Chen was such a figure.

Even the Master could not compare to Su Chen in her heart.

If they wanted to kill Su Chen, they would have to step over her dead body first.

"Qingcheng, you..." Hun Qing’s face turned instantly so ugly it seemed to drip water.

What she feared the most was for someone to occupy Nalan Qingcheng’s heart!!!

For a Soul Cultivator, being heartless is better than being passionate.

But who could have imagined...?

The more Nalan Qingcheng fearlessly protected Su Chen, regardless of life and death, the more Hun Qing wanted to kill Su Chen.

You could say, at this moment, her killing intent towards Su Chen had reached the ultimate pinnacle.

Hun Qing stared at Su Chen. If a gaze could kill, then at this moment, not even ashes would remain of Su Chen; within those aged eyes was tangible killing intent.

Around them, although there was no leakage of Evil Qi in the air, for some reason, all the spectating Martial Cultivators felt as if their minds and Divine Souls were filled with killing intent.

Too frightening!

Soul Cultivators, truly strange.

If one really must provoke someone, nearly all Martial Cultivators would choose to provoke a Mysterious Cultivator rather than a Soul Cultivator.

"Qingcheng. You should know your Master’s expectations of you. You should also know what you mean to the Misty Soul Sect. Do you really want to give up your years of effort, your future, your talent in Cultivating Soul, your hope for eternal life, and your chance for future Ascension, just for this boy?" Hun Qing took a deep breath, looking at Nalan Qingcheng with disappointment, as if to castigate a person for failing to meet her standards.

Nalan Qingcheng brought indescribable hope to Hun Qing, almost the perfect disciple in her eyes.

That’s why her hopes were so high.

At this moment, Nalan Qingcheng’s actions disappointed her, making her feel stifled, angry, and unwilling to accept it.

"Master, if it means giving up the future, strength, eternal life, Ascension, and so on, that you mentioned for Brother Su’s sake, I am willing. After all, Qingcheng was just an ordinary girl from Earth who loved singing." The next moment, Nalan Qingcheng gave such an... unexpected answer!!!

Her voice was not loud, but it was sufficiently firm.

And sufficiently frightening.

She was truly willing to give up everything for Su Chen?

Honestly, Hun Qing was just asking, it was kind of a final ultimatum!

But who could have thought that Nalan Qingcheng would be so free and easy.

Hun Qing almost fainted from anger!!!

She had never fallen in love in her life, nor had a beloved man.

In her heart, nothing was more important than strength, the future, eternal life, Ascension, and the Sect.

What is a man in comparison, even multiplied by ten thousand folds, it’s not enough!

She could not comprehend the steadfastness, choices, and perseverance of Nalan Qingcheng.

The wrinkled face of Elderly Hun Qing convulsed, wishing she could slap Nalan Qingcheng to death.

Her eyes were deep and desolate, pushed to the brink; she was already entertaining the thought of using some means to knock Nalan Qingcheng unconscious or freeze her in place, which was not difficult for a Soul Cultivator. Then, she would execute Su Chen.

Once everything was frozen in time, no matter how angry, desperate, or through any means Nalan Qingcheng was, it would not change the facts; time would soothe everything.

"It seems that this is the only way," Elderly Hun Qing thought silently to herself.

She gave Su Chen a profound look.

Her gaze became inexplicably serene and indifferent.

"This old thing really has a strong intent to kill me!" Su Chen vaguely sensed it and thought playfully.

In an instant.

Elderly Hun Qing suddenly turned her gaze towards Nalan Qingcheng!!!

"Soul Rope!" Elderly Hun Qing shouted lowly.

A gray-white Divine Soul Rope that seemed almost tangible, like a stream of gray and white light, appeared out of nowhere.

It came silently, eerily like an illusion.

The Soul Rope flowed through the air.

Without causing any ripple in time.

It directly penetrated Nalan Qingcheng’s Spirit Space!

Too fast.

Too sudden.

Moreover, Nalan Qingcheng had never anticipated that Elderly Hun Qing would take action against her.

Therefore, she did not react in time.

Of course, the most important thing was Elderly Hun Qing’s strength was significantly greater than that of Nalan Qingcheng. Based on Su Chen’s estimation, Elderly Hun Qing’s actual combat power was at least not inferior to the Fourth Level of the Ancestral Saint Realm, and might not be far off from Yun Xi’s. Nalan Qingcheng was indeed not her match, at least not now.

"Master..." Nalan Qingcheng’s delicate body shook violently, her complexion suddenly paled, not because Master Elderly Hun Qing used a Soul Technique that caused her any harm, but because she suddenly understood something, resulting in pallor from despair and anger.

Soul Rope!!!

It was not a particularly terrifying Soul Technique.

One might say, any Soul Cultivator could cast Soul Rope; it was a basic Soul Technique.

But that was not to say that Soul Rope wasn’t strong; at the very least, the Soul Rope cast by Master Elderly Hun Qing was something Nalan Qingcheng could not break free from.

She was frozen in place.

What does the body rely on to move? The guidance of the Divine Soul.

First comes the thought, then the body is commanded, which is a series of actions by the neurons.

Now, her Divine Soul was shackled and could not give orders to the body.

So, her body was like a sculpture, standing there, completely immobile.

"Qingcheng, you will understand in the future that everything Master has done is for your own good," Elderly Hun Qing sighed and said softly.

"No! No!! Don’t!!! Master, please... I’m begging you..." Nalan Qingcheng’s Divine Soul cried out, the voice filled with indescribable terror, fear, pleading, and despair.

If Brother Su died, she could hardly bear to imagine it.

And it was in that second.

The expression on Dugu Yi’s face also changed slightly.

Dugu Yi took a deep breath and said, "Sect Leader, Su Chen is my father’s student. I implore Master to spare his life."

Dugu Yi pleaded as well.

"Hmph!" If Dugu Yi hadn’t pleaded, it would be fine, but this plea made Elderly Hun Qing wish she could crush Su Chen to ashes immediately.