Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend

Chapter 1176 - 236: The Pupil Driven to Spit Blood with Rage

The horde of Spiritual Beasts, flying, walking, and crawling, all surged forward like a swarm of locusts.

Even Yue Mubai and Fire Spirit Ziyan were utterly overwhelmed by such a scene.

The two cursed simultaneously in their hearts.

Yue Mubai’s eyes glinted coldly, and the konghou strapped to his back suddenly soared into the air.

A surge of Primordial Power was channeled into the Spiritual Artifact, Guangling Konghou.

The strings of the konghou shimmered with brilliance; as he flicked his fingers, the konghou’s sound roared like thunder.

He weaved through the demon beasts with agility, as if he were in a domain of no man’s land.

The sound from the strings pierced the vital spots of those demon beasts like a sharp blade, spraying a rain of blood everywhere.

Fire Spirit Ziyan, too, let out a delicate shout, and behind her, a Flamingo flew across the sky, turning the demon beasts to charred remains under the influence of the Fire Spirit.

The two were undeniably the strongest team in this Underground Arena Competition, easily dealing with beasts dozens of times their number.

However, although they successfully repelled the tide of Fierce Beasts, the sheer quantity was their challenge.

The Mu Huo Team was expending a considerable amount of Primordial Power.

In contrast, Ye Lingyue and Si Xiaochun were unhurried, taking advantage of Yue Mubai and Fire Spirit Ziyan’s struggle with the demon beasts, one by one, they defeated the other injured contestants in the arena.

What infuriated the Mu Huo Team the most was that these people were clearly injured by their immense effort earlier.

"I’ve seen shameless people, but never someone this shameless."

Fire Spirit Ziyan finally dispatched the last demon beast, now drenched in fragrant sweat.

"Same to you, I never thought that the first Alchemist of Lonely Moon Sea, Yue Mubai, would stoop so low to participate in the Underground Arena Competition."

Ye Lingyue bared her teeth, her gaze falling on Yue Mubai’s konghou.

She couldn’t shake the feeling that the Spiritual Artifact looked exceptionally familiar.

Just then, as if struck by a bolt of lightning, Ye Lingyue suddenly recalled something.

The male contestant from Mu Huo Team’s Spiritual Artifact was none other than Yue Mubai’s artifact from Moon Peak.

Thinking of the Underground Arena Competition’s prize, Ye Lingyue immediately understood.

Clearly, Yue Mubai’s participation was not for the competition itself; he was here for the Sky Wolf Stick.

As soon as Ye Lingyue said this, Yue Mubai’s face fell.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Hehe, my dear great-great-great-grand disciple, just because your Supreme Master Uncle wears armor, you don’t recognize him?"

Ye Lingyue laughed heartily.

Yue Mubai’s expression was spectacular, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.

Remembering that humiliating title, Yue Mubai felt an urge to spit blood.

"It’s you."

This damned Wu Wu Team armored person was actually Ye Lingyue.

"Ye Lingyue, you’re determined to enter hell despite a closed-door, and since we meet in the arena, don’t expect to leave alive."

"Mu, you don’t need to take action, let me handle this vile woman."

Fire Spirit Ziyan had already learned of Ye Lingyue from Yue Mubai.

This woman had previously oppressed Mu, relying on her identity as a disciple of Zitang Su, but now even dared to obstruct him.

Fire Spirit Ziyan erupted in fury.

Her eyes burned like flames.

Her figure swiftly transformed into a purple Flamingo.

The large bird flared its fiery wings, rushing toward Ye Lingyue.

"Your opponent is me." Si Xiaochun saw Fire Spirit Ziyan on a rampage and leaped upwards, casting out the Demon-binding Rope.

The Demon-binding Rope nearly bound the flaming wings of the Flamingo.

But unexpectedly, the Flamingo’s mouth spewed out a blast of fire.

The flame touched the Demon-binding Rope, and the Demon-binding Rope crafted with various Beast Tendons by the Huangquan City Lord shattered inch by inch, turning to ashes in the air.

This flame?

Ye Lingyue had already seen through that the fire of Fire Spirit Ziyan wasn’t ordinary.

That color was very similar to the Purple Fire she had seen before from Yue Mubai.

Being able to transform into bird form at will, coupled with its might, Ye Lingyue’s brows furrowed, wondering if Fire Spirit Ziyan wasn’t human at all, but like the Qian Cauldron, a Spiritual Body.

If that woman was also a Spiritual Body, her strength would certainly be extraordinary; Si Xiaochun simply couldn’t deal with her.

"Xiao Chun, retreat, that woman is likely a Fire Spirit Body, you’re not her match."

Despite Ye Lingyue’s shout, Si Xiaochun did not retreat.

"Ling, I won’t be a burden to you; you focus on dealing with that one named Mu, I’ll handle this woman." He had another Demon-binding Rope in his hand.

This Demon-binding Rope differed from the earlier one, intricately carved with numerous spiritual patterns.

This Demon-binding Rope was specially refined by the Huangquan City Lord to bind the frenzied Old City Lord, and Si Xiaochun later engraved a kind of spiritual pattern on it, enhancing its durability several-fold compared to before.

Si Xiaochun threw the Demon-binding Rope, letting it soar.

"Overestimating yourself."

Fire Spirit Ziyan sneered as Si Xiaochun attempted the same trick on her.

Another blast of flames erupted, but unlike earlier, where the rope was burnt to ash, the Demon-binding Rope remained intact under the fierce flames.

"What is this?"

Just then, the color of the Demon-binding Rope changed, emanating a chilling aura.

Water attribute spiritual patterns... Fire Spirit Ziyan’s expression changed suddenly.

The glowing spiritual patterns on the Demon-binding Rope were unmistakably those of the Water attribute.

As a Fire Spirit, she was innately afraid of water.

The Demon-binding Rope, adorned with Water Spirit patterns, wrapped around Fire Spirit Ziyan’s Spiritual Body in layers, rendering her unable to break free.

"Ling Yue, I can only keep this Fire Spirit trapped for fifteen minutes at most."

Si Xiaochun’s voice drifted over.

In a stroke of luck, his Demon-binding Rope happened to contain Water Spirit patterns effective against Zi Yan, but despite this, Si Xiaochun couldn’t hold Fire Spirit Ziyan for long.

He could only buy time, allowing Ye Lingyue to face Yue Mubai without worry.

"Mu, come save me quickly."

Fire Spirit Ziyan was frantic.

Seeing Fire Spirit Ziyan bound by Ye Lingyue’s teammate, Yue Mubai’s eyes filled with cold glint.

Even he hadn’t expected Zi Yan to be trapped by a young man, catching him off guard.

Fire Spirit Ziyan was crucial to Yue Mubai; she couldn’t be harmed in the slightest.

The chords of the konghou in his hand trembled violently, and several strings flew out, transforming into sharp blade-like swords.

His movement technique was swift, the swords thrusting towards Si Xiaochun and the Demon-binding Rope.

"Good disciple, let’s settle our feud ourselves." Ye Lingyue wouldn’t let Yue Mubai get close; she grinned and suddenly threw something at Yue Mubai.