Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 829 - 0829: The Campus Belle’s Actions Make Him Blush

Chapter 829: Chapter 0829: The Campus Belle’s Actions Make Him Blush

If it were not for the Yin Spirit being used to Soul Out of Body and agile enough, it would have been killed by the Flying Talisman already.

The entire courtyard seemed to be in a gluey sphere, the Yin Spirit could get out, but flying up into the sky smoothly felt like moving through glue.

In the past, a slight jump would take it several meters high.

Now, even rising one centimeter feels like burrowing through soil, extremely difficult.

Not to mention, with two old fellows releasing Flying Talismans, even with no one pursuing, crossing that airflow layer several meters thick is not easy.

Before, when I saw the Soul Beast trying to burrow up, it seemed to have had a hard time.

Now, Luo yang slipped out of the courtyard, attempting to ascend, but it almost felt like crashing into a wall; the air is transparent but too viscous.

Strangely, the Flying Talismans were not slowed down in the special air layer.

This made Luo yang dare not rise higher, fearing getting stuck, which would render him immobile, easily being dealt with by the two old fellows.

Fortunately, there were rockeries and plants in the courtyard, and Luo yang’s Yin Spirit was also quite nimble, leaping up and down, dodging left and right, barely managing to avoid the attacks of the Flying Talismans.

But as time went on, it was eventually hard to avoid death.

If he couldn’t escape from the courtyard, with masters like Binghuo yecha coming to encircle later, his life would be even more at risk.

Having lived for over a decade, Luo yang had gone through several life-and-death situations.

But none had been as embarrassing as this time.

He couldn’t fight against the two old fellows because his Yin Spirit was not strong enough and lacked attacking power.

This time, he was certainly going to die!

Luo yang was so anxious, silently swearing never to let his soul leave his body again.

The two old men attacked from left and right, each holding a Compass in one hand and releasing Flying Talismans with the other, passionately engaged in battle.

Just as Luo yang’s Yin Spirit was about to be annihilated, suddenly a voice came from above.

Thought it was an Immortal coming to the rescue, but it turned out to be the Soul Beast.

"Master, I’ll lead them away."

At least the Soul Beast still had some loyalty, also drilling into the Soul Capturing Array.

Compared to Luo yang’s Yin Spirit, naturally, the Soul Beast had heavier Yin Qi.

The needle of the specially made Demon Tracing Compass of course pointed towards the Soul Beast.

The two Elders of the Blood Devil Sect couldn’t sense the presence of the Yin Spirit, to attack such entities, they completely relied on the Demon Tracing Compass they held in their hands.

Wherever the needle pointed, the two old fellows would throw their Flying Talismans there.

It was because of this that Luo yang had survived.

If Binghuo yecha were here, Luo yang wouldn’t have enough lives to die with.

"Then I’ll leave first!"

Luo yang quickly drilled upwards.

But cursed, the Soul Capturing Array was too clingy, his ascent was slow and also caused a burning sensation, staying in it for too long would certainly result in severe injuries and death.

In his lifetime, this was not Luo yang’s first time escaping for his life.

But past experiences of escape were far less miserable than this one.

Climbing up in the sky was like in a mud hole with limbs moving together drilling forward, so slow that he could be brothers with a tortoise.

Below, the constant whistling sound indicated the two Elders from the Blood Devil Sect were chasing after the Soul Beast.

This predicament, thanks very much to the Soul Beast willing to sacrifice itself to save him, otherwise his Yin Spirit would have been destroyed.

Fortunately, the two old fellows’ Demon Tracing Compass couldn’t detect Luo yang, otherwise just one Flying Talisman could make him see Buddha, transcending to Nirvana.

While secretly feeling lucky, suddenly footsteps were heard coming from outside the courtyard.

In the quiet night, footsteps from far away could still be heard.

At that moment, Luo yang was already four to five meters above the ground, looking in the direction of the sounds.

Not wanting to look, but one glance made him terrified and speechless.

It turned out to be Binghuo yecha charging over with several people, likely sensing the Yin Qi.

After all, with both the Soul Beast and Luo yang’s Yin Spirit appearing in Elder Chang Zhenzi’s courtyard, the Yin Qi here naturally seemed heavier.

Initially, Binghuo yecha suspected that something appeared here, and now just came over to help.

"Soul Beast, run quick!"

Luo yang shouted towards the sky.

It’s not that he didn’t want to shout downwards, but he couldn’t do it.

Like being in a narrow mud tunnel, how could he turn around to speak to someone behind him?

"Master, I am here."

With a reply, the Soul Beast also escaped upwards at high speed.

Little did Luo Yang know, the Soul Beast’s escape speed was much faster, at least three times his speed.

"Cover me! Let me go first!"

"Master, what did you say? I can’t hear clearly, Master..."

Asking this, it darted diagonally into the sky from another direction.

"Yay!"

Facing such a cunning Soul Beast, Luo Yang felt his teeth itch with rage.

He had no choice but to escape as quickly as possible.

The only thing to be thankful for was that by the time Binghuo yecha reached the courtyard entrance, Luo Yang had already crawled out of the Soul Capturing Array.

Then with a light drift, he floated away.

Binghuo yecha, sensing that the Yin Spirit had moved far away, could do nothing about it.

Finding a safe void, it sighed deeply, still frightened by the earlier events.

Then the Soul Beast flew over again, seeking credit: "Master, I saved your life. From now on..."

Luo Yang, caught between laughter and tears, said: "From now on, you won’t get a share of the essence refined from the Yin Spirit."

Hearing this, the Soul Beast hastily changed its tone.

"Master, it’s my duty to save you. Let’s split it fifty-fifty."

"No, it’s ninety-ten."

"Master, I may not have been meritorious, but I did make an effort, at least a sixty-forty split, right?"

"I’ll consider it."

Seeing that the Soul Beast could also learn to behave, Luo Yang snickered secretly.

Having survived this calamity was like having auspicious smoke rising from one’s ancestral grave.

He thought he was surely going to die, fortunately, the Soul Beast came to help, and he narrowly escaped with his life.

This was worth celebrating.

But the problem was, he could not easily use the Yin Spirit to gather information anymore.

Zhu Zishan was still in the hands of the Blood Devil Sect, and Luo Yang couldn’t be at peace without trying to rescue her.

After all, he had sworn solemnly to her, and although they were a fake couple, he should consider it from both a spousal and a friendship perspective.

For the moment, he couldn’t think of a good solution.

"Soul Beast, go and find out where Sister Zhu is being held," Luo Yang commanded.

"Master, I dare not go," the Soul Beast replied.

Luo Yang knew it was cunning, but he had a way to deal with it.

"Then it’s a ninety-ten share of the essence."

"Master, no. I’ll make a trip."

Having said that, the Soul Beast went off on the task.

Remaining alone high up in the air, indeed, it was bitterly cold.

As the night wind blew, the Yin Spirit trembled.

The Yin Spirit, floating naked in the air, how could it not be cold?

By then, he had already asked the Soul Beast to help investigate the exact whereabouts of Zhu Zishan. Luo Yang, still shaken, felt it was better to return to his physical body first.

Thus, he drifted back to his carriage.

The Yin Spirit returned to body, and he stretched lazily, pretending as if he had just woken up.

Just then, Hong Jiaxin looked at him with a disdainful gaze, clearly conveying: Wow, you really can sleep!

Luo Yang chuckled and said, "Class monitor, don’t look at me like that..."

While speaking, he was about to pat Hong Jiaxin’s rounded thighs.

Hong Jiaxin’s gaze immediately followed his hand, focusing sharply on Luo Yang’s palm with a cold and disdainful look.

If it had been An Yuying, Luo Yang would have already tapped her thigh.

Only because Hong Jiaxin was a tomboy, placing his hand on her thigh like that would surely provoke her to chase him down nine streets.

"Class monitor, you misunderstood. I wouldn’t dare to pat your thigh. My hand was just stretching my fingers, don’t glare, I never lie, you know that."

Seeing Hong Jiaxin’s disdainful eyes, Luo Yang felt his old face flush with heat.