Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 527

Chapter 527: Chapter 171: Departure for the Holy Yuan Empire!

The Eight Desolations Void Flame is invisible and shapeless, with no temperature, only identifiable by its faint outline and the surrounding changes in spiritual power.

Mu Qingge raised the Linglong Spear high, purple spiritual power spewing from the tip, striking the Eight Desolations Void Flame.

Bang——!

A thunderous rumble echoed, muffled and deep.

The Eight Desolations Void Flame, which was about to pounce on Yuanyuan, changed its motion and shot a streak of void flame at Mu Qingge.

The transparent flame came straight at her, burning the spiritual power in the air, as Mu Qingge watched her purple spiritual power vanish before her eyes.

Her eyes widened, she quickly retreated, swung her spear, and vast purple spiritual power surged, transforming into a purple mist that enveloped the sky above Eight Desolates Ridge.

’I see it!’ Mu Qingge observed the purple mist, her eyes lighting up with surprise.

Earlier, her spiritual power was burnt by the Eight Desolations Void Flame, giving her the sudden inspiration to use her own spiritual power to track the flame’s position.

Though this method wasted spiritual power, causing it to deplete rapidly, it allowed her to anticipate the movements of the Eight Desolations Void Flame, preventing surprise attacks.

Moreover, this tactic could infuriate the Eight Desolations Void Flame, making it temporarily abandon its attack on Yuanyuan to focus on Mu Qingge.

The mist created by the purple spiritual energy was continuously being incinerated by the Eight Desolations Void Flame, and Mu Qingge constantly replenished it.

Repeatedly escaping from the flame’s grasp, she successfully drew its attention.

A muffled growl filled with anger emanated from the void. Those void flames that narrowly missed Mu Qingge hit the ground, instantly igniting the land and causing it to vanish...

Mu Qingge was the bait attack, while Yuanyuan seized opportunities for a sneak attack.

Even without prior coordination, they worked in perfect harmony, swiftly turning the situation around and fighting the revealed Eight Desolations Void Flame to a standstill.

Purple spiritual power, Linglong Silver Spear, and Bone Demon Flame seemed to blindly shuttle through the air, yet they all targeted a single entity—the Eight Desolations Void Flame.

From a distance, the tribespeople, having moved away from Eight Desolates Ridge, gathered due to the phenomena in the sky.

"Look, why is that patch of purple cloud covering Eight Desolates Ridge?"

"Could it be the birth of a treasure?" Some speculated boldly.

"It might be extraordinary masters fighting there," someone else dampened the excitement.

"How terrifying! See how that purple cloud vanishes and reappears; it’s truly bizarre!"

"Have we offended the gods, making them angry?" an older voice spoke, and with that, the speaker trembled as he knelt down, clasping his hands, closing his eyes, and began to pray.

His actions led others in the tribe, young and old, to kneel and devoutly pray as well, beseeching the gods they worship to quell their anger and ensure the tribe’s safety.

Ooo——!

The horn messages between the tribal homes began to sound.

From the tribe nearest Eight Desolates Ridge, warriors were dispatched to relay the changes to allied larger tribes.

Soon, within half a day, the news reached the Hu Clan.

Fu Tianlong rushed into the elder’s room, exclaiming, "Elder, something has happened near Eight Desolates Ridge. Perhaps Mu Ge has found the Eight Desolations Void Flame and is battling it. Do you have any ideas on how to defeat it? I need to assist Mu Ge."

The elder struggled to open his heavy eyelids, sighing, "If I had a solution, I wouldn’t remain here. It’s his own choice; you mustn’t intervene."

"No, he’s my friend, and I brought him. I can’t just watch as something happens to him." Fu Tianlong declared stubbornly.

The elder slowly closed his eyes, his eyelids drooping, speaking feebly, "You can’t go... Everyone’s path differs, do not interfere. Besides, rushing over now, what could you achieve..."

"Elder!" The elder’s weak voice startled Fu Tianlong. He hurried over.

As he approached, the elder’s body collapsed backward.

Fu Tianlong quickly extended his hand to support him, gazing at the elder’s aged, somber face, which seemed cloaked in death.

"Elder! Elder!" Fu Tianlong shouted in alarm.

The elder laboriously raised his hand, tremblingly placed it on Fu Tianlong’s arm, and lightly patted twice, speaking his last words, "Finally, the moment has arrived. Tianlong lad, you are the Young Clan Leader of the Hu Clan, the hope for our future. Remember, you must not be reckless, nor stubborn..."

With that, the elder’s hand fell, life departed.

"Elder——!" Fu Tianlong bellowed.

...

"Cough, cough..." Mu Qingge fell onto the ground of Eight Desolates Ridge, her face pale, her forehead covered in cold sweat. She held the Linglong Spear with one hand and pulled out a medicine bottle with the other, removing the cap to pour all the elixir inside into her mouth.

The elixir dissolved immediately upon entering, flooding her veins and bones, restoring a hint of her depleted spiritual power.

Suddenly, the purple mist stirred, tearing a rift before her.

Mu Qingge’s eyes flashed, her body flipping sideways to quickly evade.

Where she had stood moments ago was rapidly scorched, turned into void.

’That was close!’ Mu Qingge thought with lingering fear at the sight of the void.

Movement erupted within the purple mist again, as the Eight Desolations Void Flame charged at her, engulfing her, transforming her into void.

This happened in an instant; as ’Mu Qingge’s hair finished burning, another Mu Qingge appeared on the opposite side, her expression cold as she watched ’herself’ burn.

Seemingly realizing it was deceived, the Eight Desolations Void Flame let out a furious roar once more.

At that moment, a light appeared in the darkness.

The distant sun began to rise, heralding dawn.

In a battle that lasted all night and day, Mu Qingge had exhausted all her energy, yet the fight was far from over.

With her purple spiritual power about to burn out, Mu Qingge swung again, replenishing her inner spiritual power, and soon, another layer of purple mist covered Eight Desolates Ridge.

Suddenly, Yuanyuan appeared by Mu Qingge’s side, his chubby, adorable face filled with concern: "Mommy boss, you should go back to the space and rest. Yuanyuan can handle it!"

Mu Qingge gritted her teeth and shook her head, saying, "We’ve been battling it for so long, how can we give up now? Yuanyuan, stay alert; prepare to devour!"

Yuanyuan nodded firmly.

Suddenly, the Eight Desolations Void Flame’s attack, like a ferocious beast, charged at them, while Yuanyuan opened his mouth to spit out Bone Demon Flame, which burned alongside the Eight Desolations Void Flame.

Mu Qingge seized the chance to wrap her spiritual power around the Eight Desolations Void Flame once more.

Yuanyuan took the opportunity to rush at the Eight Desolations Void Flame, his body becoming hazy. It dimmed, resembling a piece of chaos.

He lunged at the Eight Desolations Void Flame, the two abnormal fires entangled together.

Mu Qingge’s released spiritual power was consumed furiously.

At that moment, a surge of the Eight Desolations Void Flame shot toward her, its speed so fast that Mu Qingge couldn’t evade in time, raising her hand to block.

This block produced a heart-wrenching pain, spreading rapidly across her arm.

The pain was indescribable. Unable to hold onto the Linglong Spear due to the agony, the crystal-clear spear fell with a thud to the ground, while Mu Qingge dropped from midair, landing on one knee.

"Hiss——!" Mu Qingge grimaced in pain, gritting her teeth in silence.

With her unharmed hand, she grasped the burned arm, raising her head to gaze with cold eyes at the Eight Desolations Void Flame battling Yuanyuan above.

She realized this was intentional by the Eight Desolations Void Flame!

Deliberately launching a surprise attack on her, injuring her and causing Yuanyuan to lose focus.

Therefore, she absolutely must not utter a sound and jeopardize Yuanyuan’s efforts!

"Master Yin, quickly return to the space! Otherwise, your hand will be crippled!" Mengmeng’s anxious voice sounded in her mind.

Mu Qingge lowered her gaze to her arm; the spot where she was hit was already scorched, flesh splitting open to reveal white bone, yet continuously healing due to her special physical condition.

One burning, one repairing...

Mu Qingge clearly felt that if it weren’t for her special physique, she might have already disintegrated into nothingness at this moment.

Experiencing firsthand the terror of the Eight Desolations Void Flame, she developed a determination to obtain it.

"If I leave, what about Yuanyuan?" Mu Qingge asked, enduring the pain.

"He’s already starting to devour it. From here on out, no one can intervene. It’s up to him alone!" Mengmeng quickly replied.

Glancing up once more, Mu Qingge eventually clenched her teeth and slipped into the space.

Upon entering the space, Mu Qingge staggered several steps, nearly falling.

Mengmeng and Yin Chen appeared instantly by her side, worriedly shouting, "Master Yin."

"Master!"

Mu Qingge clenched her teeth and nodded, focusing on her arm, then looked at Mengmeng.

Mengmeng quickly said, "The Eight Desolations Void Flame sticks like a maggot on a bone; once contaminated, it’s extremely difficult to expel. For now, I can only use the space’s time control ability to hold Master Yin’s condition in stasis, pausing the spread of the flame. We must wait for Yuanyuan to return, as only his devouring power can swallow the flame."

"Is this the only way?" Mu Qingge calmly asked.

Mengmeng shook her head: "Not the only way. But for the current master, it is."

Mengmeng’s words were clear to Mu Qingge. Ultimately, it was still because she’s too weak.

Mu Qingge’s clear eyes dimmed, and she asked her, "What is time control ability?"

"Time control ability can also be referred to as space stasis. This space has been refined, hence as the artifact spirit, I can slightly control the time inside. As Master Yin knows, time passes faster in the space, a few days here equate to a day outside." Mengmeng explained.

Mu Qingge nodded, indicating she understood. She sat cross-legged, ready, and instructed Mengmeng, "Go ahead."

Mengmeng nodded, and a pale golden force emanated from within her, quickly spreading throughout the space. Wherever this force touched remained static in its current state, unmoving.

Including Mu Qingge and Yin Chen.

Once everything in the space was immobilized, the only entity capable of movement was Mengmeng, the artifact spirit.

Outside the space, the Eight Desolations Void Flame and Yuanyuan were locked in a fierce and unrelenting battle.

Enduring against Mu Qingge for so long, the Eight Desolations Void Flame was also significantly depleted. Coupled with its lingering old ailments, it was gradually losing ground against the relentless Yuanyuan.

"Are you insane? I, an exalted abnormal fire, actually recognize a human as my master! It’s simply shameful!" the Eight Desolations Void Flame’s angry voice echoed.

Yuanyuan’s soft voice shouted back, "None of your business! I enjoy it!"

Bang bang bang—!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang—!

Intense crashing sounds continuously emanated from Eight Desolates Ridge.

This battle between abnormal fires persisted for three days and nights.

"Fine! If you want me dead, I’ll drag you down with me!" the Eight Desolations Void Flame erupted in fury, unleashing its maximum power. Instantaneously, a formidable force spread from Eight Desolates Ridge, enveloping the entire area.

"Ah—!" Forcibly bursting forth power, the Eight Desolations Void Flame exacerbated its old ailment, seized by Yuanyuan in one gulp, emitting a heartrending scream. "You ambushed..."

Boom boom—!

The Eight Desolations Void Flame blazed, seemingly intent on perishing alongside Yuanyuan.

The entire Eight Desolates Ridge was consumed, reduced to a void.

The original mountain range turned into a void black hole, abruptly appearing amidst Ba Country’s lofty peaks...

The Bone Demon Flame suddenly emerged, quickly enveloping the two warring abnormal fires within, forming a massive ice ball. Falling from the sky, it slammed into the void black hole.

Just as the ice ball smashed in, the void black hole seemed to get smoothed over, becoming untraceable.

From that day forth, Ba Country no longer had Eight Desolates Ridge. Eight Desolates Ridge abruptly vanished amidst Ba Country’s mountains.

Half a month later, when Fu Tianlong arrived once more at the foot of Eight Desolates Ridge, he was met with a flat expanse, devoid of any trace of Eight Desolates Ridge.

"What... what happened here... Where is Eight Desolates Ridge?" Fu Tianlong stared in shock at the flat terrain ahead, searching everywhere, but finding nothing.

Eight Desolates Ridge had disappeared!

Fu Tianlong shouted, "Mu Ge—! Mu Ge—!"

The sound echoed among the mountains, lingering for a long time, yet no response came.

Fu Tianlong waited day and night for seven days and nights at the former location of Eight Desolates Ridge, but neither Mu Qingge nor any clues surfaced. Helplessly, he returned to the clan.

However, due to Mu Qingge’s unresolved whereabouts, he didn’t return to Yu Country. Instead, he began inquiring about Mu Qingge’s whereabouts in Ba Country.

He harbored hopes that Mu Qingge had already left Eight Desolates Ridge and was safe, rather than vanishing along with it. If she had, guilt would gnaw at his heart.

It was he who informed Mu Qingge of the Eight Desolations Void Flame’s existence and led her to this place.

Three months later...

Amid Ba Country’s lofty peaks, an extraordinary youth in a flamboyant red robe strolls carelessly. Beside her walks a five or six-year-old child in red, with a remarkably cute, intricately sculpted appearance, chubby and petite. Upon close inspection, the child’s features bear a striking resemblance to the youth’s, suggesting a sibling duo.

"Mommy boss... Ouch!" Covering his head, Yuanyuan gazed at Mu Qingge with a pitiful and aggrieved look.

Mu Qingge glanced at him coldly, "I’ve told you many times, call me boss. Take back those two words ’mommy’.

Yuanyuan pouted and complied resignedly.

"Mom... Boss, where are we going?" Yuanyuan meekly asked, compelled to correct himself under Mu Qingge’s fierce smile.

Mu Qingge replied, "First pay a visit to the Hu Clan, then return to Qin Country."

This trip to Ba Country could be considered wrapped up.

Yuanyuan successfully devoured the Eight Desolations Void Flame, transitioning from infant to child. And the Eight Desolations Void Flame on her hand was removed by Mengmeng into the space and swallowed whole once Yuanyuan emerged.

After healing, Mu Qingge sensed a breakthrough barrier, decided to break through the bottleneck in space, advancing from the mid Purple Realm to the late Purple Realm, nearly reaching the Peak.

She planned to return to Qin Country and then seclude herself in space, using the difference in temporal flow between space and outside to elevate her cultivation to the Purple Realm Peak.

Thus, she was closer to leaving Linchuan and entering the Middle Ancient Realm.

Mengmeng informed her that outside three months had passed. Upon emerging, she was astounded to find Eight Desolates Ridge gone, further realizing the might of the Eight Desolations Void Flame.

Of course, her Yuanyuan’s ability to devour the Eight Desolations Void Flame was even mightier! No wonder it ranks No.1 on Han Caicai’s abnormal fire list!

A hint of pride flashed in Mu Qingge’s expression.

Just like a parent delighted with a child’s praise, she felt jubilant with satisfaction.

Following her original path, Mu Qingge reached the range of the Hu Clan.

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