The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 993

Chapter 993: Chapter 993: Soul Searching Demonic Hand Chapter 993: Chapter 993: Soul Searching Demonic Hand Huang Xiaolong gave a meaningful look, and his wives, along with the three little demons, all stepped back with smiles.

They, of course, didn’t worry about Huang Xiaolong at all. To them, the two self-important fools before them, appropriately described by Huang Xiaolong as “ants,” were insignificant. Whether Huang Xiaolong decided to kill them instantly or slowly torture them to death depended on his mood at the moment.

“Big Senior Brother, you have no idea about my husband’s methods–ah, it was you who went back on your word, despicable and shameless… Anyway, I can’t persuade my husband once he gets angry. You’d better pray for your luck,” Huo Bingyan said, shaking her head slightly.

Although she was in the same sect, Huo Bingyan’s relationship with Zeng Qi was rather superficial; after all, they had barely met a few times over the years. To Huo Bingyan, they were more like strangers. Moreover, Zeng Qi had been coveting her, which she found repulsive. Particularly after being cursed, she utterly abhorred men other than Huang Xiaolong!

Now that Zeng Qi was courting death, Huo Bingyan said nothing more.

“You two–deserve to die.” Huang Xiaolong said leisurely. “I’ve seen it with my Aura Vision Technique. The number of innocent lives you two have on your hands is not few, I’m afraid. Extortions, abductions, ruthless killings of the innocent–you’ve done it all. Today, I’ll send you to report to the underworld.”

“Ha ha ha ha~~~” The Ailao Mountain youth burst into loud laughter. “Oblivious till the end! Fellow Daoist, let’s do this!”

In an instant, the Ailao Mountain youth and Zeng Qi both launched their ultimate attacks on Huang Xiaolong!

Having witnessed the spell battle just before, they knew that Huang Xiaolong wasn’t a pushover they could manipulate at will. He also had some abilities. Therefore, they went all out right from the start, without bothering with any testing attacks, and unleashed their trump cards!

Indeed, both individuals were ruthless types who wouldn’t act until it was absolutely necessary. But once they did, they were as frenzied and terrifying as demons! No mercy!

The Ailao Mountain youth produced a copper mirror that emitted a terrifying spiritual energy. With a wave of his hand, a burst of golden light erupted from the mirror and shot towards Huang Xiaolong like a sharp arrow!

The golden brilliance seemed to absorb the spiritual energy in the air, growing more and more dazzling as it approached Huang Xiaolong. The air itself seemed to emit sharp, strange shrieks, whistling mournfully in a heart-rending manner.

The attack unleashed by this copper mirror was no less formidable than that of an ordinary flying sword.

However, in Huang Xiaolong’s view, this Ailao Mountain youth, though hailing from overseas, was not much of a challenge. He effortlessly defeated and killed that Ling Xiaopeng from the Shushan Sword Sect!

Then there was Zeng Qi from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

As Master Zhang’s chief disciple and already over two hundred years in age, Zeng Qi’s Daoist skills were indeed renowned for a reason.

The man actually bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of essence blood with a ‘puh’ sound!

This essence blood, extremely dense and imbued with profound Daoist energy, hovered in the air, sparkling and distinct without scattering.

Zeng Qi’s hands moved like lightning, his fingers dancing rapidly as he drew talismanic symbols in the air with the essence blood, making dragon and phoenix-like strokes.

As he drew the talisman, he also uttered a low and solemn, though difficult-sounding, incantation.

In just a moment, a blood talisman was drawn in the void, and as the final stroke of the talisman was completed, his incantation was also finished. The talisman and incantation complemented each other, revealing profound spells.

After drawing the talisman, Zeng Qi howled furiously, pressing his right hand on the symbol!

Flames surged to the sky!

Boom~~~!!!!

From within the blood talisman, subtle pressures erupted, along with dazzling golden light. Next, a fiery dragon, several meters long, ferociously burning with claws and whiskers vividly in place, roared and lunged at Huang Xiaolong!

The fiery dragon was huge, twisting and evaporating the air in its wake.

“Hmm?” Upon seeing the fiery dragon’s might, the Ailao Mountain youth couldn’t help but glance sideways at Zeng Qi, with a flicker of an unusual expression in his eyes.

‘It turns out there are people with decent mana in the Central Plains as well… Having lived overseas, I thought that those from the Central Plains were just a bunch of bluffers and good-for-nothings, but today, this senior disciple from Dragon Tiger Mountain, in terms of spells and mana, indeed surpasses me by quite a bit.’
After both Zeng Qi and the Ailao Mountain youth released their ultimate moves, they relaxed a bit, both with the same thought flashing through their minds–kid, you’re dead this time!

Faced with such an onslaught, Huang Xiaolong simply couldn’t muster any interest.

With a slight thought, the air around Huang Xiaolong abruptly solidified as if a large piece of it had turned into a steel plate!

Whether it was the golden light burst from the youth’s copper mirror or the fiery dragon launched by Zeng Qi, as the air around Huang Xiaolong solidified, they too were frozen, then violently compressed by the air–
Bang~~!

Bang~~!

The golden light and fiery dragon shattered!

“What?!” Zeng Qi and the Ailao Mountain youth, with their previously assured smiles, suddenly crumbled, replaced by shock and disbelief.

Huang Xiaolong, looking utterly unconcerned, had neutralized their killing moves!

Though it was late to speak, Huang Xiaolong’s hand moved swiftly!

Boom~~~!

A ghostly hand, permeated with eerie energy, reached out directly!

“Soul-Searching Magic Hand!”

This spooky hand, ghost-like, grabbed hold of the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain’s eldest senior brother.

And with a squeeze!

“Ah~~! Ah~~!!!!!” Zeng Qi immediately screamed shrilly, like a chicken being killed, his body trembling nonstop; he wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

His soul was forcibly extracted by the ghostly hand.

All of his memories surged out like a flood.

Huang Xiaolong threw out several blank talisman papers.

Zeng Qi’s lifelong memories were sealed onto one of the talisman papers, forming dense script.

And Zeng Qi’s lifelong mana, spells, and understanding of Dao were sealed onto the other talisman papers. These talismans were now bursting with spiritual energy, glinting with golden light, with countless seal characters rolling across them.

This technique used by Huang Xiaolong was called “Soul-Searching Magic Hand,” a demonic cultivation technique that had flourished thousands of years ago and had since vanished into obscurity, randomly learned by Huang Xiaolong in the underworld.

This was the first time he used it against an enemy.

“Soul-Searching Magic Hand” could directly extract the enemy’s soul from their body, forcibly extract memories from the soul, and even seal the enemy’s cultivated spells or techniques onto talisman paper. By refining these talisman papers, one could inherit most of the enemy’s spells and mana.

However, since the “Soul-Searching Magic Hand” was too vicious, Huang Xiaolong had basically sealed it away and had not been using it.

Now, facing these two who seemed righteous but were in fact laden with innumerable sins, Huang Xiaolong did not mind using this tactic.

After extracting Zeng Qi’s memories and mana, and spells, only remnants were left of Zeng Qi’s soul.

The ghostly hand squeezed once more.

Pop~~~!

Zeng Qi’s soul exploded.

He didn’t even leave a single word before his soul dissipated.

The body fell softly to the ground like a sack of hemp.

Huang Xiaolong reached out and grabbed the talisman papers, throwing them directly to Huo Bingyan. “Here, Bingyan wifey, one of these talisman papers contains the memories of your senior brother, while the rest hold all the different spells he cultivated and the mana he accumulated over a hundred or two hundred years. Find some spare time and refine these talisman papers; in a year or half, you will become as powerful as your senior brother~~hahaha~~~”
“Uh~~” Huo Bingyan was somewhat bewildered as she took the talisman papers Huang Xiaolong handed her, and couldn’t help but whisper, “Hubby, such an evil spell~~~ But it’s pretty cool, eh~”
Though it was late to speak, Huang Xiaolong’s Soul-Searching Magic Hand was already reaching toward the head of the youngster from Ailao Mountain!

This time, the youth from Ailao Mountain was already scared out of his wits, wetting himself; he let out a mournful scream. “A demon! You’re a demon! No! I can’t die here! I must spread the word, let all the cultivators in the world come to kill you! A demon like you should be executed by everyone!”

With a howl, the youth from Ailao Mountain, with movements swift as fleeting light, dashed to escape.

But how could he escape Huang Xiaolong’s Soul-Searching Magic Hand?

In the blink of an eye, the Soul-Searching Magic Hand was firmly pressed on the head of the youngster from Ailao Mountain, gently pushing him down until, incredibly, he knelt before Huang Xiaolong.

He struggled fiercely a few times but didn’t move an inch.

“No, no! Don’t kill me! I’m kneeling, isn’t that enough?” the youth from Ailao Mountain sobbed.

“Heh heh~ You’ve come all the way from overseas, continuously provoking me; I simply cannot tolerate it. I’m quite clueless about the overseas cultivators’ world, about Shushan Sect, Kongtong Sect, Ailao Mountain, so it’s just right that I get to know them through your memories. After all, knowing both your enemy and yourself ensures victory in every battle~~”
Huang Xiaolong laughed eerily.

The next second!

“Ah~~~! You, you demon~~~~” The youth from Ailao Mountain let out a deafening scream as his memories, mana, and spells gushed out like a bursting dyke.

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