Ultimate Village Doctor

Spirit Practitioner?

Long Xiaoshan, after hearing Shen Yuerong's shout, felt a stir in his heart; he did not know what a Spirit Practitioner was.

Even though the Black-robed Taoist gave him a much stronger impression than Daoist Jia had.

However, Long Xiaoshan was no ordinary person. He turned to Shen Yuerong and said, "Sister Shen, I will take you out of here."

"Boy, you're quite arrogant, to dare speak such words in front of the Taoist Priest. Having killed our Black Scale Gate's people, there's only one place you can go, and that is to Yama's Underworld," the Black-robed Taoist said with a sinister cold laugh.

Black Scale Gate?

Long Xiaoshan thought of the secret tome he had obtained from Jia Laodao.

There was indeed the symbol of the Black Scale Gate within it.

It turns out that the Black Scale Gate was indeed a sect.

And this Black-robed Taoist was also from the Black Scale Gate.

After a quick mental shift, Long Xiaoshan coldly said, "Do you Cultivators also not distinguish right from wrong? Jia Laodao caused harm to people by exorcising ghosts in the secular world, and in the end, he died at the hands of an Evil Ghost. It was a fate he brought upon himself. Instead of introspecting, you blame me; is this how all of you Cultivators act?"

"Immense Heavenly Venerable, it's not your place to criticize how the Taoist Priest conducts his affairs. Accept your death obediently and let the Taoist Priest take your life," the Black-robed Taoist said, filled with killing intent, as he drew out the Seven-Star Sword on his back, stepped on the form of the Dragon and Serpent and thrust at Long Xiaoshan.

"What a Taoist Priest you are; I see that you and Jia Laodao are cut from the same cloth. Since that's the case, I will send both of you to meet the Heavenly Venerable," Long Xiaoshan responded, his killing intent rising as well.

These people from beyond the secular world were not like the common folk.

They were completely unrestrained by secular rules, their hands readily stained with blood.

He also let go of his inhibitions and roared, striking a palm towards the Seven-Star Precious Sword.

A pale white light emerged from his palm, colliding with the Seven-Star Precious Sword.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Bang!

A burst of light exploded.

The two separated immediately upon contact.

The Black-robed Taoist's expression tightened as he said, "You're also a Spirit Practitioner."

Just now, the light emitted from Long Xiaoshan's hand and the surging of True Qi were all signs of a Cultivator Initiate.

Don't be deceived by the Black-robed Taoist's appearance of being in his forties, which made him seem younger than Jia Laodao; in reality, he had been cultivating for six decades. He had entered the Path at the age of sixty, which had somewhat rejuvenated his looks. Now he was nearing seventy.

While Long Xiaoshan was only in his twenties.

To have entered the Path at such an age was simply inconceivable. If known to the cultivation world, he would surely be considered top-tier.

"What is a Spirit Practitioner?" Long Xiaoshan asked.

"You don't even know what a Spirit Practitioner is?"

The Black-robed Taoist, taken aback, then grew overjoyed.

It seemed that Long Xiaoshan was a Loose Cultivator who had stumbled upon an incredible legacy that enabled him to break through to a Spirit Practitioner at the age of twenty.

The thought made the Black-robed Taoist's heart burn with desire.

As long as he killed Long Xiaoshan.

That legacy would be his.

The Black-robed Taoist shouted sharply, "Big Dipper Sword Technique."

Sword light flickered, and in the air, seven shimmering points of sword light appeared, enveloping Long Xiaoshan like The Big Dipper.

This is bad!

Long Xiaoshan had never faced such formidable swordsmanship before.

Enveloped by the Seven Stars, he felt that there was nowhere to escape.

A sense of impending death loomed over him.

After all, Long Xiaoshan had never had formal training; his fighting relied on instinct, how could he stand against authentic Taoist School swordsmanship?

In his great alarm,

a surge of warmth rushed to his forehead, and a pain so intense it felt as if a knife was slicing through his brow forced Long Xiaoshan to let out a pained grunt.

Suddenly,

it was as if an eye had opened at Long Xiaoshan's brow.

This eye seemed ethereal.

But under its gaze, the sword lights from the Black-robed Taoist revealed a clear trajectory, no longer elusive.

Within this matrix of sword lights, a distinct vulnerability emerged.

Long Xiaoshan instinctively swung his fist, True Qi bursting forth,

aiming for that point of weakness.

Bang!

The Seven-Star Sword Light scattered.

Some stray Sword Qi stabbed into Long Xiaoshan, and bursts of yellow light erupted from his body.

Thud!

Long Xiaoshan staggered back several steps.

His clothes were torn, and several bloodstains appeared on his body.

This was because he had the Vajra Talisman.

Otherwise, he would have been pierced by the black-robed Taoist just now.

A look of surprise and suspicion appeared on the face of the black-robed Taoist.

This kid must be a blind cat running into a dead mouse.

He had just managed to hit a weak spot in his Big Dipper Sword Technique, preventing him from unleashing its full power.

"Vajra Talisman," the black-robed Taoist sneered coldly, "let's see how many Vajra Talismans you have to block."

He lunged forward, wielding his sword to attack again.

Seeing his fierce sword technique, Long Xiaoshan grabbed a bunch of Talismans and hurled them over, boom, boom!

The entire cave was instantly filled with the light of fire and blue glows.

The rushing black-robed Taoist was drowned in it.

Long Xiaoshan had thrown at least a dozen Talismans just now.

After a series of roaring explosions.

A shadowy figure emerged in disarray, his Taoist robe torn, hair disheveled, and face pitch-black, revealing the black-robed Taoist himself.

The black-robed Taoist did not expect Long Xiaoshan to have so many Talismans.

Moreover, these Talismans were extremely powerful, much stronger than ordinary ones; had he not had a few Talismans on himself, he would have been blown to death just now.

Seeing that the black-robed Taoist was not dead,

Long Xiaoshan reached out and grasped another handful of Talismans.

Since he hadn't learned any powerful Spells, martial arts, or swordsmanship,

he could only rely on Talismans to kill his enemies, fortunately, he had been drawing a bunch every day and had a pile on him.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan grabbing another bunch of Talismans,

the black-robed Taoist was startled.

Where did this guy get so many Talismans from?

He hastily pulled out a small black flag from his bag, waved it into the air, and shouted, "Hundred Ghosts Descend."

Whoosh!

A blast of cold wind howled, the cave, already dark, became even more engulfed in an ink-like darkness. Amidst the darkness, the piercing screams of countless ghostly spirits resounded, sending shivers down the spine.

Long Xiaoshan had the Spirit Eye.

He saw a large number of Resentful Spirits and Evil Ghosts floating out from the black flag.

No less than a hundred.

Each of these Evil Ghosts had a terrifying aura of Ghost Qi and an overwhelming sense of resentment, on par with Wang Feng from before.

Long Xiaoshan was filled with righteous fury.

The black-robed Taoist was unbearably malicious; Daoist Jia had previously confined an Evil Ghost for evildoing.

And yet, the black-robed Taoist had actually confined so many Evil Ghosts.

These Evil Ghosts were tortured and used by him, unable to find peace, their resentment reaching the heavens.

Such a malicious Taoist deserved to die.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, and a multitude of Talismans shot out, the fire light exploded, turning the entire cave red hot, as numerous Evil Ghosts were blown apart by the Fireball Talismans.

Ghosts fear the fire the most.

So with the Fireball Talismans leading the way, Long Xiaoshan charged towards the black-robed Taoist.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan rushing towards him,

the black-robed Taoist was calm, about to unleash his swordsmanship.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, and a colorless, odorless powder sprinkled from his hands.

He was a successor of the Xuan Gate Medical Arts, excelling in the use of medicine.

Apart from saving people, he naturally could also use it for killing!

One of them was the Bone Rot Heart Corroding Pill he had previously refined.

He generally disliked using poison, but the black-robed Taoist's viciousness spurred Long Xiaoshan's determination to kill. The powder dispersed into the air.

Once the black-robed Taoist got smeared with it, he immediately felt something was wrong.

His body weakened, and even the circulation of his True Qi became sluggish.