Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 578: Life-Death Pill

Chapter 578: Chapter 578: Life-Death Pill

With Gongsun Yao’s command, the disciples of the Shendan Institute immediately charged towards Chen Xuan.

At the same time, seven or eight disciples of the Shendan Institute also rushed towards Song Qiuhuan.

Without a word, they lifted Song Qiuhuan, intending to throw her into the cauldron.

Chen Xuan’s face hardened, "Seeking death!"

Then, Chen Xuan took a step forward.

Boom!

A powerful aura of killing intent materialized and blasted towards those Shendan Institute disciples facing him.

The disciples suddenly felt as if they had been struck head-on by a speeding car, spitting blood and instantly being sent flying backward!

Chen Xuan then directly approached those few disciples.

He grabbed Song Qiuhuan’s wrist with one hand, while the other hand delivered a palm strike.

Smack!

The head of a disciple in front twisted twice on his neck and he died instantly!

Hiss...

Seeing the gruesome fate of the disciple on the ground, the other disciples couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

Chen Xuan didn’t pause and continued to kick out.

Thump thump thump!

Afterimages swept through, the chests of those disciples collapsed as they were struck by heavy hammers, dead beyond any doubt!

After finishing off those disciples, Song Qiuhuan was finally freed and Chen Xuan enfolded her waist, protecting her in his arms.

"Doctor Song! Doctor Song!"

Chen Xuan called out several times, but Song Qiuhuan didn’t respond at all.

Chen Xuan sensed something was amiss and quickly checked Song Qiuhuan’s pulse.

This pulse check was critical, as Chen Xuan felt that Song Qiuhuan’s entire vascular system was eerily quiet, without the slightest sign of life!

Only a dead person would have such a pulse!

But Song Qiuhuan was clearly still breathing, Chen Xuan was sure of it, she was definitely still alive.

But how could a living person have no pulse?

It must have been Gongsun Yao’s doing!

Chen Xuan glared at Gongsun Yao, "What exactly have you done to her?!"

Gongsun Yao looked smug, "Kid, I advise you to give up on saving her. She has taken my Life-Death Pill, and now she is neither dead nor alive. In this world, no one can save her, not even me!"

"You have no need to make an enemy of the entire Shendan Institute over a dead person!"

"If you are sensible, hand over the medicinal catalyst immediately. I can act as if nothing happened and let you leave."

"Otherwise, I will make sure you die here just like her!"

Hearing Gongsun Yao’s words, Chen Xuan’s face suddenly changed, "Life-Death Pill?!"

Chen Xuan was familiar with such medicine, a product of an ancient and sinister art, which involved giving the living Life-Death Pill, causing their whole body’s blood vessels to cool down.

Thus, a living person would enter a state between life and death—a perfect state to be used as a medicinal catalyst, matching the state of herbs, and achieving a relatively perfect balance within the cauldron!

Once the Life-Death Pill was consumed, the body would suffer irreversible damage, and revival would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Song Qiuhuan was beyond help!

"Bastard!!" Chen Xuan was filled with righteous rage.

Song Qiuhuan was cold on the outside but warm-hearted on the inside, exhibiting high medical ethics. She would even cry in sorrow over the death of her patients.

Such kind-hearted and ethical doctors, who could empathize with their patients, were exceedingly rare these days.

Yet, such a kind woman had been reduced to a tool for refining medicine, turned into the living dead.

This Gongsun Yao deserved death a thousand times over!

Chen Xuan rose to his feet and went to the factory entrance.

Gongsun Yao’s lips curled into a smug smile, believing Chen Xuan was preparing to leave just like that.

However, what Gongsun Yao didn’t expect was that Chen Xuan didn’t leave through the main door. Instead, he locked the factory’s door from the inside with a steel bar.

Gongsun Yao frowned, "What do you think you’re doing?"

Chen Xuan turned around, his face cold as he surveyed Gongsun Yao and the Shendan Institute disciples.

"For making Song Qiuhuan end up like this, everyone at the Shendan Institute must die!"

Gongsun Yao was first stunned, then let out a sneer, "Kid, you must be so tired of living! Since you care so much about this woman, then go down to hell and accompany her!"

Gongsun Yao waved his hand grandly, and those Shendan Institute disciples took out steel pipes and daggers, charging straight at Chen Xuan!

Chen Xuan stood still, his mind racing.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The Peach Blossom Needle, glowing with a golden radiance, zipped through the disciples like a golden dragon, moving swiftly among them.

Thud, thud, thud!

Wherever the Peach Blossom Needle went, it left grand sprays of blood in its wake.

The Shendan Institute disciples fell to the ground one after another like chickens and dogs, with no chance to fight back.

The scene before them was no longer a group attack by the many and powerful Shendan Institute disciples but had completely turned into a massacre.

A massacre initiated by Chen Xuan alone!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The Peach Blossom Needle, like the God of Death’s scythe, kept reaping lives relentlessly.

In just a blink of an eye, out of the dozens of Shendan Institute disciples, hardly a few were left standing there alive.

Gongsun Yao was also quite shocked by the horrifying scene before him.

Using Qi to control objects?

This was an ability only higher Magicians possessed!

Could it be that this seemingly ordinary young man was actually a true Magician?

As the Peach Blossom Needle harvested lives, Chen Xuan casually stepped over the bodies of the Shendan Institute disciples, moving step by step toward Gongsun Yao.

Chen Xuan’s gaze was ice-cold, "Hand over the Medicine to treat Song Qiuhuan, and I might consider sparing your life!"

Gongsun Yao scoffed, "Kid, you indeed have some tricks, but if you think you can make me surrender just like that, you’re far too naive..."

While speaking, Gongsun Yao suddenly made his move.

Whoosh!

Innumerable white threads converged into a white dragon, swooping straight for Chen Xuan’s face.

It was Gongsun Yao’s whisk!

This strike was incredibly fast and fierce, leaving no chance for an ordinary person to react.

Luckily, Chen Xuan was well-prepared and reacted quickly, sidestepping to dodge it.

Boom!

The dragon formed by the whisk struck the concrete column behind him, bursting it open and exposing the steel bars within.

That strike was comparable to a Big Cannon!

Gongsun Yao felt a surge of pride in his heart.

What could a true Magician do anyway?

Strictly speaking, the people of the Witch Cult, to which he belonged, also came from Magician origins, and when it came to magical techniques, they were far superior to those ordinary Magicians, with more profound and elusive magic, naturally not fearing this young man before them!

"Die!"

After his strike missed, Gongsun Yao swiftly changed tactics.

Whoosh!

The whisk, like a sharp long knife, swept across.

It completely cut the concrete column in half and continued slashing horizontally toward Chen Xuan’s waist.

Gongsun Yao intended to bisect Chen Xuan at the waist!

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