The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 874: Evil Cultivator!

Chapter 874: Chapter 874: Evil Cultivator!

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky darkened.

Xiao Hui had half-carried Yang Yu to a nearby island, and Yang Yu jumped down.

He didn’t need to specifically search for the Formation, because as soon as he set foot on the island, he sensed the fluctuation of Dark Power.

Yang Yu walked directly towards the source of the dark power fluctuations, seeing skeletons strewn along the way, and his face twitched: "Exactly how many people did this Shaman kill? How does the whole island look like a massive graveyard?"

Ye Yu wasn’t here, otherwise, the Soul Suppressing Skull would come in handy.

The closer Yang Yu got to the center of the island, the stronger the dark power’s fluctuation became.

When he reached the center of the island, he saw a well.

The well was surrounded by black air, and black mist roiled, with the stench of corpses, making one nauseous.

Yang Yu really couldn’t understand how those perverts managed to live on this island; didn’t they find it disgusting?

"It seems this well is the Array Eye." Yang Yu was about to take out the vermillion pen to draw a talisman when an old man with a Magic Wand walked towards him from the opposite side.

He wore a feathered hat on his head, his face painted in all kinds of colors with oil paint, making it impossible to discern his original appearance.

"Did you kill them?" The Old Shaman spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was in very authentic Xia Guoyu, which left Yang Yu stunned: "Are you from the Xia Country?"

"No." The Old Shaman let out a strange laugh, "Many of the people that monster dragon ate could speak Xia Guoyu, so I learned it."

That sentence from the Old Shaman instantly angered Yang Yu: "You’re courting death!"

Slash!

Yang Yu swung the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, sending a Sword Qi slashing towards the Old Shaman.

The Old Shaman raised his right hand, and Yang Yu’s Sword Qi struck his Magic Wand.

Buzz!

The Old Shaman’s figure disappeared instantly, and then the entire sky over the island was enveloped by black mist: "Xia Country man, in your own words, there is a route to Heaven you choose not to take; there is no gate to Hell, yet you chose to enter. Since that’s the case, experience the charm of this island!"

The next moment, the skeletons that were lying on the ground all "revived", crawling up one after another.

"Cackling..." These skeletons let out a series of eerie laughs, lunging towards Yang Yu in a clawing frenzy.

Clang!

Yang Yu drew a talisman with his left hand while stabbing the Heavenly Punishment Sword into the ground with his right, and a golden Yin Yang Eight Diagram appeared on the ground instantly.

Any skeletons approaching Yang Yu were instantly reduced to ashes!

"Woo—"

"Hoo—"

"Hee hee hee hee..."

Various strange noises swirled around Yang Yu’s ears, the angry wails of those Resentful Souls who died tragically!

"No wonder cruise ships occasionally disappear, this island has killed off how many innocent people!" An enraged Yang Yu drew up the Heavenly Punishment Sword and leapt high, driving the sword down towards the well shrouded in roiling black mist!

"Ah—" Countless Resentful Souls let out a harsh, miserable scream, and the next moment, the air seemed to be filled with scattered dust, engulfing the entire island in a hazy mist.

"Yin Spirit’s Ash..." Yang Yu’s heart was enveloped by an inexplicable sadness, for he seemed to feel the sorrow of those Resentful Souls before they vanished into ashes.

Most of them were ordinary people, with no great sins and no reason for their suffering, and yet they were killed for no reason, their souls unable to find peace.

Some were fathers, husbands, some mothers, wives, some the head of the family, some cherished darlings, yet here, they all became indistinguishable skeletons!

"Why? Why are there such evil Wizards in this world?" Yang Yu hand-held the Heavenly Punishment Sword, walking in a certain direction on the island.

At this moment, wherever the Yin Spirit’s Ash could envelop, Yang Yu’s spiritual power could sense it.

The true culprit was hiding somewhere on the island, seemingly gathering followers for a final showdown with Yang Yu!

At the entrance of a cave on the island, when Yang Yu appeared before this group of cultists in black robes adorned with skeletons, the followers of these Demons showed no signs of fear, their eyes full of a death-defying calmness.

Or rather, numbness.

These people, just like those on the gunboat, were not only residents of this island but also accomplices to that Shaman.

"Why?" Yang Yu asked coldly, looking at them, "You are neither greedy for money nor lustful, so why do you harm innocent people?"

"Let me answer you." A young follower, able to speak Xia Guoyu, stepped forward, eyes shining brightly, "The human soul is filthy and foul. Men think of ways to get rich to get women every day, while women think of spending money to buy pretty clothes and cosmetics. Children just want to eat and play."

"To achieve their goals, they resort to any means. Once a man becomes wealthy and powerful, he bullies others, even priding himself on sleeping with others’ wives. Women, for money, willingly sell their bodies, consumed by vanity. Children compare themselves to others and bully the weak."

"Greed and desire permeate the entire human life. Only by turning them into indistinguishable skeletons can their souls achieve purification."

"And for us, the purifiers of souls, we will surely be favored by god, granting peace to our souls."

"Every time I see myself purifying another filthy soul, I feel like I’ve gotten one step closer to god, my soul elevated."

"You don’t understand, we are helping them, providing them with release!"

Yang Yu finally realized, reaching a certain realm of manipulation really makes people unable to discern basic right from wrong, leaving only a singular voice in their minds.

For such evil cultivators, there is no reasoning with them—the only outcome is their physical demise!

"Fine, then be released!" As soon as Yang Yu’s words fell, the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand flew out.

The guy who had just been answering his questions hadn’t even come to his senses before being pierced through the heart with a sword!

Squelch!

He looked at his pierced heart, his mind filled with the terror of impending death.

At that moment, he finally understood the mental torment those he had "purified" faced when confronted with death!

Others hurriedly grabbed their guns, attempting to take Yang Yu down.

But Yang Yu’s sword not only flew fast but also accurately, with over a hundred evil followers being pierced through the heart in mere seconds!

Yang Yu chose to pierce the heart, not the brain, so that these people wouldn’t die immediately.

He wanted them to remain conscious before their deaths, to fully experience what "purification" meant!

The Shaman appeared, his eyes full of venomous resentment: "Why? With your abilities, you could have left safely; why did you come to the island to wipe us out?"

"Ha ha..." Yang Yu couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "Don’t you think it’s stupid to ask such a question? You can turn this island into a prison of Resentful Souls, yet others can’t annihilate you and your band of evil cultivators? I really don’t know what gave you such a disgusting amount of audacity!"

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