Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

The other poison envoy who followed him from behind squinted viciously. "Martial Divine rank? I can't tell if you have some real skills!" He stared at Guan Xilin. "I will face you!" He stretched out both hands and two scimitars appeared in his hands. As his spirit energy burst forth, his figure swept over like a ghost, chopping at Guan Xilin at lightning speed.

"Whoosh!"

"Clang!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Two figures were fighting each other, their movements were extremely fast. One was at the Martial Divine rank and the other was at the level of Immortal Sacred. They were well matched in strength, but Guan Xilin seemed to be slightly better in terms of combat strength. After all, his battle strength improved steadily while getting experience outside whereas his opponent was just a poison envoy who relied on using poison. Although his opponent's spirit energy cultivation had reached the Immortal Sacred rank, naturally it couldn't match him in combat strength.

"Clang!"

The swords clanged as they clashed. Powerful air burst from their bodies, blowing their robes with a whizzing sound. Guan Xilin imbued a steady increase of power on his sword so that the poison envoy couldn't endure it and his scimitars were gradually pushed back. As perspiration started trickling down his forehead and with gritted teeth, the poison envoy tried to release a hand but he couldn't resist the opponent's pressure.

At this moment, the one-armed poison envoy attacked from behind. As he was about to mount a sneak attack, at this very moment, Guan Xilin pressed down with his broadsword, kicked out, and swung his sword out as he kicked his opponent flying.

"Ugh!"

The man let out a low shout. When the broadsword swung out, the fierce sword potent attacked and was met by the poison envoy's double scimitars. However, that sword potent still left a deep gash wound with bones visible on his body.

"Hiss, aah!"

He gasped, recoiled violently and fell from the air. While half-kneeling on the ground, using the sword to prop up his body, he looked down at the gash on his chest and felt a paralyzing pain.

He quickly took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on his wound. In mid-air, after brandishing his sword, Guan Xilin turned around and attacked the one-armed poison envoy. The other party only had one hand plus the old wound was still not yet healed, so he was not Guan Xilin's opponent.

"Chasing Soul Split!"

Guan Xilin shouted grimly. He waved his broadsword and the sword intent rushed out with a whooshing sound, slashing towards the one-armed poison envoy at lightning speed.

"Damn it! You…"

Seeing this, the poison envoy was startled, but it was too late for him to retreat. He avoided two sword attacks, but he could not dodge the last one. When he felt a chill in his neck and a whooshing sound whipped past his ears, his head had already decapitated and flew out.

On the ground, the poison envoy who applied hemostatic medicine was shocked upon seeing this situation. The medicine bottle in his hand dropped to the ground and he couldn't pick it up. He immediately shouted to the surrounding poison guards. "Go! Everyone go and kill him!"

He stepped back to withdraw and ran to the cave-dwelling where his master cultivated in seclusion.

Too terrible! That damn Guan Xilin was too terrible! With that kind of astonishing combat strength, it's very likely that even if three or four people cooperated, they were still not his opponent! Damn it! He did not know that a Mystical Martial Divine cultivator could have such a terrifying combat strength!

The thought of that head being decapitated so suddenly, without even the chance to cry out or scream, without even the chance to escape and just die like that, he couldn't help but feel a chill at his back.

He hadn't felt this fear when he was dealing with the Black Market, but now he felt a fear that made him want to run away….