Chapter 203 - Ghost Daoist!
Chapter 203 of "Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I'll Take Them Down!" introduces the scene: Wu Yue charged ahead, with Shen Lan closely following, and Zhou Yu trailed at the... Keep going!
Wu Yue charged ahead, with Shen Lan closely following, and Zhou Yu trailed at the rear.
Zhou Yu released his Divine Sense without a sound, scanning the area ahead.
After one sweep, his eyes flickered with an unusual light.
There were indeed people fighting up ahead.
However, the scene was one of unilateral domination.
The one holding the upper hand was an elderly man with withered features.
His hair was grizzled, and he exuded a sinister aura, his face full of malevolence.
The ones being suppressed were a small team of people.
Out of seven, six had already been killed, leaving only one person fleeing for their life.
This person, Zhou Yu actually recognized.
It was none other than Jia Ping from the Martial Pavilion.
On the night of the pursuit at Jin Chun Hall, Jia Ping had appeared, trying to take the manual of Eight Desolate Fist under the pretext of closing the case, only to be driven back by Lady Yu Zhu.
Unexpectedly, they encountered each other again here, but this time he was not as imposing as he had been that night.
At this moment, he was covered in blood with his life hanging by a thread.
Just then, Wu Yue, who was at the forefront, spotted Jia Ping fleeing.
“Captain Jia?
Why is it you?”
Jia Ping’s face was smeared with blood.
Upon seeing Wu Yue, he was first shocked, then immediately cried out:
“Captain Wu, save me.”
As he spoke, he turned direction and ran towards Wu Yue.
Shortly after, a sinister laughter followed closely from behind, and the withered old man chased after him.
Wu Yue stared intently at the approaching figure.
“Ghost Daoist!!!!”
“So it was you!!!!”
The Ghost Daoist looked at Wu Yue with a venomous smile.
“Hahaha, Wu Yue, we meet again.”
“I hadn’t expected that by throwing out bait, I would actually lure in two team leaders.”
“The Martial Pavilion has been after me for more than a year, forcing me into dangerous situations numerous times.
Today, I shall avenge my past humiliations.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst forth in an instant.
Jia Ping said resentfully:
“Team leader Wu, the Ghost Daoist has reached the peak of the Innate realm!!!
My team has almost been entirely wiped out by him.”
Wu Yue’s face changed drastically.
The Ghost Daoist’s cultivation had advanced so quickly!
It was known that a year ago, the Ghost Daoist was only at the mid-stage of the Innate realm.
The Ghost Daoist sneered.
“I have all of you to thank for that.”
“Had it not been for the relentless pursuit from your Martial Pavilion, I would not have forced myself into desperate situations and achieved frequent breakthroughs, significantly improving my cultivation.”
“To show my gratitude, I will leave you whole corpses!”
Wu Yue immediately went on full alert and said in a low voice:
“Lanlan, once the fight starts, protect Brother Zhou, and you two get out of here first.”
Shen Lan shook her head:
“No, leader, I want to fight alongside you.”
“Nonsense!” Wu Yue scolded, “When I say retreat, I mean for you to go and call for reinforcements.”
The Ghost Daoist let out a cold laugh, cutting off Wu Yue’s words.
“Wu Yue, I’ve meticulously planned to lure you here; did you really think you could escape?”
“Let me tell you, I’ve set up a Formation around here, and none of you will be able to escape.”
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue’s expression turned ugly.
So it turned out that Song Tian was deliberately let go by the Ghost Daoist.
If the Ghost Daoist had indeed been prepared in advance, then they were truly in trouble this time.
Wu Yue glared coldly at the Ghost Daoist.
“Ghost Daoist, you have committed heinous crimes, massacring civilians.
Do you know that you’ve committed a grave taboo, and our Martial Pavilion will never let you go.”
“And what if you don’t let me go?”
The Ghost Daoist looked at Wu Yue with a mocking face.
“For me, there’s nothing more pleasurable than killing all of you self-righteous people.
Killing one is no loss; killing two is a sure gain.”
Wu Yue’s fists tightened.
This man was beyond deterrence by the Martial Pavilion; a violent conflict was now inevitable.
Wu Yue looked towards Jia Ping and communicated with a glance.
Jia Ping understood Wu Yue’s message, and though his expression was pained, he nodded in agreement.
Looks like they had no choice but to fight.
The next moment, the two of them made their move simultaneously.
One fist, one palm, they struck at the Ghost Daoist.
The Ghost Daoist let out a strange laugh and countered with a palm strike.
A surge of black True Qi exploded forth.
Bang!
Bang!
Jia Ping and Wu Yue were both sent flying back, coughing up blood.
Defeated by a single blow, both were down.
Shen Lan let out a startled cry.
“Leader!”
She immediately tried to rush forward.
But she was held back by Zhou Yu who was behind her.
Shen Lan became incredibly anxious.
“Let me go.”
Zhou Yu shook his head:
“If your leader couldn’t match him, what would you accomplish by going up there?”
Shen Lan’s face was filled with resolve.
“We are comrades who share life and death; if I am to die, I will die together with them.”
“I’ll rush up to attract his attention in a moment, you run away on your own.”
Zhou Yu smiled faintly.
“No need to run!”
“I’ll take care of him.”
Having said that, Zhou Yu pulled Shen Lan behind him and stepped forward confidently.
Shen Lan was startled, just about to charge forward when she realized that her body was numb and she couldn’t move.
At this moment, the Ghost Daoist was looking at the blood-spitting Wu Yue and Jia Ping with an evil grin, while he said sinisterly:
“How does it feel?
Comfortable?”
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you die so easily.”
“I’m going to return to you a thousandfold the suffering I’ve endured this past year.”
Looking at the Ghost Daoist with a face full of venom, Wu Yue and Jia Ping felt utterly hopeless.
It was at this moment that Zhou Yu’s voice came:
“Don’t worry, you won’t have that chance!”