Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 486

Chapter 486: Chapter 130: These Are All Artifact Refining Treasures!

"Bitch!"

Diao Yuan was caught off guard and hit in the back, his entire body shooting forward, landing heavily and spitting blood. He glared viciously at Zhu Ling.

Zhu Ling seized the opportunity to strike again, injuring the people on the left and right, and with a leap, returned behind Mu Qingge.

"Brother Diao!"

Song Yu and the others snapped out of their shock, quickly going to help Diao Yuan up while warily watching the movements of the five people on this side.

Diao Yuan took out a handful of pills, swallowed them violently to heal his wounds, his eyes coldly fixed on Zhu Ling.

Shang Zisu walked over to Zhu Ling and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

Zhu Ling rubbed her shoulder where Mu Qingge had hit earlier, smiling bitterly, "I’m sorry, Zisu, I’ve been hiding it from you."

Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing also stepped forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Mu Qingge, with the former even faintly protecting Mu Qingge from behind.

Mu Qingge glanced at his tall and straight back but said nothing, only watching with a playful expression as the disheveled Diao Yuan was supported by Song Yu.

"Diao Yuan, how does it feel to be betrayed on the battlefield?"

Mu Qingge’s smile made Diao Yuan’s gaze turn cold and violent. He glared at Zhu Ling, spitting with hatred, "You weren’t poisoned!"

Poisoned?

This word made Shang Zisu look at Zhu Ling with more concern.

Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing exchanged a glance and both tacitly chose to remain silent.

Although they did not know exactly what was going on, it did not prevent them from trusting each other.

"Diao Yuan, you must be very disappointed," Zhu Ling sneered coldly.

With that, she glanced at Mu Qingge and coquettishly said, "Brother Mu, you really don’t know how to show affection and protect beauty."

Mu Qingge’s mouth curled, "Sorry, I’ll pay attention next time."

"Do you still want to hit me again?" Zhu Ling glared at her provocatively.

"Stop flirting there!" Diao Yuan rudely interrupted.

Zhu Ling’s smile was full of sarcasm as she looked at Diao Yuan, "Diao Yuan, you wanted to use the Puppet Pill to control me, to make me attack Zisu, Brother Mei, and the others at a critical moment. But you never expected that my poison was cured by Brother Mu, and not only that, we turned your plot against you, making you taste what it’s like to be ambushed."

Puppet Pill!

This name of the elixir made people on both sides involuntarily gasp.

On Diao Yuan’s side, besides Song Yu and the other two who knew what the Puppet Pill was, the rest, though unaware, could judge from the name.

While on Mei Zizhong’s side, both Zhao Nanxing and Shang Zisu were among the top five on the reputation list and had visited the seventh layer of the Pill Recipe Hall multiple times, naturally having seen the Puppet Pill recipe and knowing its effects.

They probably never imagined that Diao Yuan would use such a vicious pill on a fellow disciple.

The main point is, the Puppet Pill is an advanced elixir. How did Diao Yuan, an intermediate alchemist, obtain it? The entanglement behind this is truly terrifying.

A strange silence suddenly enveloped the area by the Moon Lake.

Diao Yuan revealed a cruel smile, his Yin Zhe-like eyes staring at the opposing five, a poisonous aura that made one shiver with fear emanating from his gaze. "You have a good life."

His icy gaze slowly moved to Mu Qingge, a murderous intent in his smile, "Once again, you’ve ruined my plans."

This statement was undoubtedly a public acknowledgment of Zhu Ling’s words.

Song Yu and the others, understanding the Puppet Pill, quietly stepped back, fearfully keeping their distance from Diao Yuan.

On Mei Zizhong’s side, apart from the already informed Mu Qingge and Zhu Ling, the other three’s expressions suddenly turned cold.

Mei Zizhong’s voice was rarely sharp, "Brother Diao, your behavior violates the tower’s rules. If you continue to persist in your error, don’t blame me for being impolite."

Diao Yuan mocked, "Mei Zizhong, stop speaking to me with that lofty attitude. Who do you think you are? Just a discarded infant picked up by that old fool Lou Chuanbai. How can you, someone whose parents don’t even want you, compare to me? Not to mention your old, undead master, how can he compare to my master? My master is a dean sent from the main courtyard, while your master is nothing but a lowly commoner who crawled out from the grassroots."

Mei Zizhong’s face became increasingly cold, "You can insult me, Brother Diao, but you shouldn’t insult my master."

"Insult you?" Diao Yuan laughed sinisterly, the more pain he felt in his back, the happier he laughed, "I not only want to insult you but also take your life today! None of you five will escape today!"

"Diao Yuan, just relying on you!" Zhao Nanxing took a step forward and said coldly.

Diao Yuan looked at him, a teasing smile on his face: "Zhao Nanxing, considering you’re a prince of Yu Country, if you’re willing to join me now, I might spare your life." As he spoke, his gaze wantonly turned to Shang Zisu, and he continued, "Sister Shang, if you’re willing to submit to me and serve me well, I can spare you too."

"Hmph." Shang Zisu’s face was as cold as ice as she snorted.

"In your dreams!" Zhao Nanxing saw Shang Zisu insulted and was instantly furious.

Diao Yuan taunted even more: "Why are you so agitated, Zhao Nanxing? Sister Shang never liked you."

"You! Scoundrel!" Zhao Nanxing was furious, seemingly ready to strike at any moment.

Zhu Ling silently observed Diao Yuan, moved close behind Mu Qingge, and whispered, "Diao Yuan’s strength is not as good as Brother Mei’s, and his subordinates are even less worth mentioning. Why is he still so arrogant even though his conspiracy has been exposed? Could there be some trump card we don’t know about?"

Mu Qingge’s lips curled into a cold smile: "There must be a trump card."

"Brother Mei, isn’t it time to rid the tower of students who harm their fellow members?" Shang Zisu’s eyes coldly fixed on Mei Zizhong, awaiting his decision.

Mei Zizhong also looked coldly at Diao Yuan and his group, and slowly nodded.

Zhao Nanxing stepped forward and said, "You all have heard of Diao Yuan’s wickedness. Will you return from this path of destruction, or continue to commit evil with him? Choose for yourselves."

This statement caused some hesitation among Diao Yuan’s people.

Originally, they wouldn’t be easily swayed by Zhao Nanxing’s words. However, the Puppet Pill cast a deep shadow in their hearts, fearing that one day they might mysteriously fall victim to it.

For a moment, a few people began to waver.

Song Yu was among them.

But before Song Yu could decide, he suddenly felt a warm liquid spray onto one side of his body, and half of his face was dyed red, the stench of blood overwhelming.

"Ah—! Someone’s dead—!"

The screams came from nearby.

Song Yu was stunned with fear, instinctively looking up, only to find that a familiar companion beside him had been split in half at the waist.

And the murder weapon was in Diao Yuan’s hand.

Blood covered Diao Yuan, but he didn’t feel the slightest discomfort. Instead, his eyes were even more excited. He stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "Anyone who dares to betray, this is their fate."

This ruthless act immediately silenced the hesitant voices in the group.

On Mei Zizhong’s side, Zhao Nanxing also fell silent.

He hadn’t expected Diao Yuan to break his plan to sow discord with such direct violence.

Mei Zizhong slowly shook his head and said to Diao Yuan, "Cold-blooded killer, you are no longer fit to be a Medicine Tower disciple."

Diao Yuan sneered, "Whether I’m fit or not is not for you to decide!"

"Diao Yuan, where does your confidence come from, thinking you can kill us all today?" Mu Qingge suddenly mocked coldly.

Diao Yuan suddenly looked at her, violence evident in his eyes. "Don’t worry, I won’t disappoint you."

With that, Diao Yuan suddenly plunged his weapon into the corpse on the ground and flung it strongly, throwing the half body into Moon Lake.

A dull splash sounded, startling a spray of water and shattering the calm of Moon Lake.

The crystal-clear Moon Lake instantly seemed to be polluted by blood, its clear waters turning muddy.

Everyone was quite amazed at Diao Yuan’s actions.

Yet Diao Yuan’s smile was somewhat grim: "Just wait, the show is about to start!" With that, he instructed the people behind him, "All of you, stop them from leaving!"

Song Yu and the others were shocked, but due to Diao Yuan’s sinister cruelty, they had no choice but to strike.

Immediately, more than ten streams of yellow and green light shot towards the five people.

Mei Zizhong’s eyes turned cold, and the green light in his hand instantly swept away the first wave of attack.

Zhao Nanxing and Shang Zisu also unleashed their green spiritual power, engaging with the dozen or so people. Zhu Ling, unwilling to be outdone, directly confronted Song Yu, whose spiritual power matched hers.

"Sister Zhu..." Song Yu looked at the enchanting girl opposite him, the smile on his face a bit bitter.

Zhu Ling’s smile was also a bit forced: "Song Yu, we’re on different sides now. I won’t hold back, and neither should you."

Song Yu nodded with difficulty, and engaged in battle with Zhu Ling.

Among the five, it seemed that only Mu Qingge had not found an opponent.

She stood still, only watching Diao Yuan, who was similarly motionless, with a smile on her lips. There was a chilling intent within that smile.

Diao Yuan saw her and revealed a vicious grin, taking the initiative to approach.

He swung his blade towards Mu Qingge, but she lightly turned aside, dodging effortlessly.

Diao Yuan stood next to Mu Qingge, speaking coolly, "I know you’re an expert in using poison, so today I haven’t used any. I’m just curious about your spiritual power cultivation."

Mu Qingge grinned, showing an enchanting smile, "Do you really not know about my spiritual power cultivation?"

The underlying message in her words made Diao Yuan’s eyes suddenly narrow, raising his voice several notches, "So it’s you!"

"Seems you’ve remembered." Mu Qingge’s smile deepened.

Diao Yuan stared at Mu Qingge gloomily but did not strike easily again. He calculated rapidly in his mind; earlier he received news that all the people he sent to ambush Mu Qingge perished completely. He assumed some accident occurred, or maybe Mu Qingge used poison, or someone happened to pass by and save her. Yet, he never imagined that those people were all killed by Mu Qingge alone.

Those people were led by someone in the Green Realm, with several others from the Green Realm, all cruel individuals with numerous lives on their hands. They were all killed by Mu Qingge?

With such judgement, what exactly is her cultivation?

Suddenly, he felt incredibly fortunate, thinking that his master had foresight. Otherwise, today’s outcome would have been hard to predict.

Thinking about his trump card, Diao Yuan felt slightly more confident, sneering, "Mu Ge, do you think you’re very powerful? Today, unless you’re the legendary Purple Realm strong person, you’ll certainly die."

As if to confirm his words, just as he finished speaking, the water of the turbid Moon Lake stirred up into a massive vortex.

Above, the sky thundered loudly.

Mu Qingge looked up, unable to ponder over Diao Yuan’s words, only watching the strange phenomena with faint unease in her heart.

The sudden change paused the fierce battle temporarily.

Everyone retreated respectively, after the confrontation, there were no injuries on Mei Zizhong’s side, while Diao Yuan’s side had already been reduced to a battered, defeated army.

This was still the result of Mei Zizhong’s group holding back, after all, the true culprit was Diao Yuan.

"What’s going on?" Zhao Nanxing retreated to Mu Qingge’s side, similarly focusing on the changes in the lake water as he asked.

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and shook her head, a few signs of solemnity hidden between her brows.

Diao Yuan smiled coldly, leaping back to his side, and stuffed another handful of elixirs into his mouth. Seeing him do so, those injured disciples quickly followed suit, taking out their own elixirs to swallow.

For the Medicine Tower disciples, the one thing they lacked least was elixirs!

"The situation seems dire, Diao Yuan’s trump card is likely complex, we should act accordingly," Mu Qingge whispered to the four.

The four nodded silently, keeping alert of Diao Yuan while focusing on the lake water’s movements.

"Brother Diao..." Song Yu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, approaching Diao Yuan, and looked fearfully at the lake surface.

Diao Yuan ignored him, only gazing madly at Moon Lake.

Suddenly, a massive sound like a beast’s roar echoed from the bottom of Moon Lake, making the ears ring.

The ground shook in response, countless fine cracks appeared on the ground connected to Moon Lake, rapidly spreading and expanding.

"Retreat!" Mu Qingge’s eyes sharpened, extending her arms, moving backward.

The people behind her followed and retreated.

Diao Yuan’s group also retreated.

Unlike the others’ panic, Diao Yuan’s insidious face was filled with excitement.

"Roar—!"

A roar like a dragon’s call sounded from the lake. The frenzied spinning vortex suddenly shattered, countless water columns shot towards the sky, bursting in mid-air, scattering water droplets all around like a heavy rain.

As everyone dodged the lake water, they saw something emerge from the lake bottom, spiraling upward.

Its slender form was snake-like but thick as a python.

Its entire body black and shiny, with hard and sharp scales emitting a faint blue glow.

Its length was a full ten zhang. It soared skyward, surprisingly able to coil in mid-air. Upon its appearance, the lake water returned to calm, the sky’s gloom dissipated, and the ground no longer trembled.

At this moment, people on the ground finally saw its appearance.

"Flood Dragon!" Zhao Nanxing exclaimed in shock.

With the outer appearance of a python, the head already beginning to protrude, wings slowly forming on its back, it was a Flood Dragon transforming into the Dragon Clan.

A Flood Dragon existing in Mimeng Forest?!

This news was shockingly sensational!

Legend has it that Flood Dragons are side branches of the Dragon Clan. Dragons are Divine Beasts and had already vanished in Linchuan. Although Flood Dragons are spirit beasts, because of their Dragon Clan bloodline, they have always been more formidable than ordinary spirit beasts.

Once it successfully crosses its tribulation, it can transform into a dragon, break space, and enter another continent.

The Linchuan Chronicles barely describe Flood Dragons due to their truly rare existence.

However, within the Medicine Tower’s Mimeng Forest, in the depths of Moon Lake, there exists a Flood Dragon!

Currently, the Flood Dragon spirals in the air, its lantern-sized vertical pupils filled with ferocity.

In its gaping mouth, it was biting the half corpse thrown by Diao Yuan into Moon Lake.

It overlooked the crowd, taking a bite, swallowing that half corpse into its belly.

"Humans, dare to disturb my rest!" The giant Flood Dragon in the sky could actually speak human language.

The faces of the Medicine Tower disciples whitened further. Some couldn’t stand firm, collapsing to the ground, a mess between their legs.

Diao Yuan’s face also went pale, fear flickering in his insidious eyes.

But, he still gathered his courage, pulled out something from his chest, and held it high for the giant Flood Dragon to see.

The giant Flood Dragon lowered its head, looking at Diao Yuan’s hand. In his hand, he held a token.

Mu Qingge and the others could see clearly, the token bore the character ’Hua’. It clearly belonged to Hua Cangzhu, representing Hua Cangzhu!

The giant Flood Dragon recognized the token, speaking again, "You’re sent by that human?"

Diao Yuan nodded.

"Something’s wrong, the giant Flood Dragon’s power is definitely not below the Blue Realm, we should find a chance to leave." Mu Qingge whispered to the four beside her.

The four barely noticeable nodded, their eyes also filled with seriousness.

"Speak, what’s the matter? If I help this time, I’ll repay his favor fully," the giant Flood Dragon said again.

Diao Yuan’s fear started to be replaced by excitement. The hand holding the token suddenly pointed to Mu Qingge and the others, fiercely stating, "Kill them!"

"Kill?" The giant Flood Dragon’s head slowly shifted towards Mu Qingge and the others. Its tone was calm, killing was as ordinary to it as eating.

Mu Qingge and the other four felt a chill on their scalp from its gaze.

"Yes! Kill them! Additionally, I want the Illusion Moon Bud beneath Moon Lake!" Diao Yuan eagerly announced all his demands.

The giant Flood Dragon’s vertical pupils turned cold, staring at Diao Yuan, "Greedy humans, still coveting my Illusion Moon Bud. Leave now, or I’ll kill you too."

Diao Yuan’s face changed, the insidious glimmer in his eyes obscure and hard to interpret.

It seemed he struggled internally before finally gritting his teeth, saying, "Let’s go!" to those behind him.

He led his people to leave, Mu Qingge seized the opportunity, said to the four, "We leave too, disperse and escape!"

Almost simultaneously, both originally fighting sides leapt up, rushing out of Moon Lake.

Seeing Mu Qingge and her group trying to escape, Diao Yuan’s eyes were filled with savage light.

"Trying to run? Cunning humans!" The giant Flood Dragon noticed Mu Qingge and the others evading. With a sweep of its long tail, forced the five to land from the air, meanwhile, Diao Yuan and his group already stumbled into the forest.

"What do we do?" As the five landed, they huddled together tightly, forming a circle, vigilantly watching the giant Flood Dragon. Zhao Nanxing asked, turning his head.

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, speaking coldly, "If we can’t escape, then we fight!"

As her words fell, her right hand emanated a dazzling silver light, the finger cover on her index finger transformed into the Linglong Divine Spear which she grasped tightly.

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