Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1485 - 1481: Disturbing My Cultivation! You Should All Die! (Five Updates!)

Chapter 1485: Chapter 1481: Disturbing My Cultivation! You Should All Die! (Five Updates!)

Ren Feifan hesitated outside for a long time, smoked two cigarettes, and finally decided to wait outside for a while.

In his heart, he still wanted to know why Su Mohan was unwilling to leave with him initially.

At first, Ren Feifan thought that Su Mohan’s consecutive breakthroughs were due to some demonic influences, but later, he felt more and more that something was wrong!

Because the breakthrough aura inside the room was getting stronger and stronger, he began to worry.

After all, sometimes breaking through too quickly is not a good thing!

Could it be that Su Mohan had started practicing the Demon Sect’s cultivation technique?

The most significant characteristic of the Demon Sect’s technique is the extremely fast breakthrough speed, but it also has drawbacks; practicing such techniques can affect one’s disposition.

It makes one gradually fill with a desire for slaughter during the cultivation process!

Suddenly, Ren Feifan noticed that the breakthrough aura in the room had gradually stabilized.

This time Su Mohan must have completely finished his breakthrough, Ren Feifan stretched out his hand and directly knocked on the door of the cultivation room!

"Who!"

A cold voice sounded, making one feel a chill to the bone.

But Ren Feifan didn’t think too much, as Su Mohan’s voice had always been like this, keeping others at a great distance.

He pushed the door open and entered, closing the door behind him.

"Su Mohan, this morning..."

Ren Feifan was just about to speak when he sensed a terrifying sword light flash by, and saw a longsword thrusting straight towards his chest!

Wielding the sword was Su Mohan!

Ren Feifan widened his eyes, originally thinking Su Mohan was joking with him, but seeing the fierce Sword Intent, he realized something was wrong!

Su Mohan really wanted to kill him!

He stepped back quickly, but he still couldn’t avoid the sword.

Su Mohan’s Cold Sword slashed Ren Feifan’s arm, ripping a slit in his clothes, and blood slowly seeped out!

Ren Feifan steadied himself and widened his eyes, "Su Mohan, what are you doing? It’s me, Ren Feifan!"

But the reply he got was a pair of extremely cold eyes.

"Anyone who disturbs my cultivation deserves to die!"

The next second, a merciless cold laugh flashed in Su Mohan’s gray pupils.

It was as if she looked upon Ren Feifan as a corpse.

For some reason, Su Mohan’s eyes suddenly closed, and the whole room instantly became extremely quiet.

In Su Mohan’s eyes, at this moment, there was only endless cold and death.

The Sword Qi seemed to disappear in a flash, leaving no trace.

However, at that moment, a lifeless white aura started to coil around Su Mohan’s sword, wherever it went, a layer of frost was sure to cover, filled with the intent of death!

Death meant decay and withering.

Her sword thrust out, causing everything to wither and life to decay in silence.

The killing intent erupted, directly targeting Ren Feifan’s vitals!

The Cold Sword, carrying the intent of frost, instilled fear in one’s heart!

Ren Feifan already sensed something was off with Su Mohan, and with a thought, the Ancient Dust Sword suddenly flew out, landing in Ren Fei’s palm.

Ren Feifan gripped the Ancient Dust Sword tightly and without hesitation, slashed with his sword!

She dared not use her full strength, fearing that she might hurt Su Mohan, who, after all, had been injured that morning and was undoubtedly fighting her with those injuries!

Yet while Ren Feifan held back, Su Mohan did not; her every sword strike was lethal, and if it weren’t for Ren Feifan being a body refinement practitioner, he would have been slain with a single cut.

While dodging, Ren Feifan noticed that Su Mohan’s gaze was as if looking at a stranger!

In just a few hours, had Su Mohan really forgotten him?

Impossible!

Unless her memory had been erased!

But the people who could erase Su Mohan’s memory definitely didn’t exceed the number of one hand across the whole world!

Ordinary people’s memories, those powerful beings could easily erase, but for someone at Su Mohan’s level, her memory was protected by Spiritual Sense, it simply couldn’t be erased.

The worst case scenario was that the memory was sealed!

This was also a secret technique he had heard of, once sealed, it was almost impossible to break.

Ren Feifan still couldn’t determine exactly where the problem with Su Mohan lay, so he had to take her pulse!

If he didn’t do so, he simply couldn’t find the cause of Su Mohan’s illness.

Ren Feifan took a deep breath, looked at Su Mohan’s violently murderous expression, and knew that grasping her wrist was as difficult as reaching the heavens!

Even so, he had to try!

Ren Feifan stepped forward, and the power from the Dragon Tattoo on his arm surged!

At the same time, he struck with the Ancient Dust Sword, once, twice, three times, slashing out!

Although Su Mohan had been injured before, she was still on par with Ren Feifan!

Both of their bodies were rippling with True Qi, waves of battle aura spread out and directly shattered some of the furniture in the cultivation chamber.

Su Mohan grew more exhilarated as she fought, her body emitting a faint golden light, she slashed down with her sword, and a cold Sword Qi once again targeted Ren Feifan! The light flickered, and the killing intent was overwhelming.

Even within the Sword Qi, there emerged a faint phoenix’s cry.

Ren Feifan heard this phoenix cry, his eyes narrowed slightly, this power was somewhat similar to Su Xinlian’s Cultivation Technique, it seemed that both of them were now practicing the same technique.

Could it be that as her cultivation advanced, Su Mohan would also produce an Ice Phoenix?

"Fighting with me and you still dare to daydream, you should be more concerned about whether you can survive today or not!" Su Mohan’s cold voice resounded!

Only then did Ren Feifan come back to his senses, the fourth strike of Ancient Dust Sword suddenly slashed down!

His speed was extremely fast, and waves of Sword Intent surged!

Whether it was ten, a hundred, or even a thousand strikes, no one could count clearly!

Su Mohan merely felt dazzled by the waves before her eyes!

In an instant, two powerful forces clashed, black and white energies continuously collided!

"Bang!"

Su Mohan’s body staggered back several steps before she stabilized her form! Ren Feifan wasn’t feeling well either, though he didn’t retreat a step, he felt his blood surging.

Ren Feifan knew he couldn’t delay any longer, didn’t want to waste words with Su Mohan, and had to finish the fight quickly while she was still somewhat injured!

In the blink of an eye, a silver needle appeared in his hand.

Simultaneously, the Nine Yang True Fire surged from his Dantian, adhering to the silver needle.

The silver needle was well concealed, and Su Mohan didn’t notice it.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan stepped forward, the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand slashing down abruptly, this strike full of openings!

Su Mohan sneered, her Cold Sword wrapped in frost, gently flicked!

The Ancient Dust Sword in Ren Feifan’s hand was directly sent flying!

"Kid, you can’t even wield a sword properly, yet dare to come out and embarrass yourself!" Su Mohan said coldly.

"Clang!" The Ancient Dust Sword embedded itself directly in the wall and even trembled slightly!

The walls of the cultivation chamber cracked all over.

Meanwhile, a mocking and sarcastic smile appeared on Su Mohan’s face, for her, this battle was already over!

Just at that moment, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Ren Feifan’s mouth, a flash of cold light, and the silver needle in his hand shot out swiftly!

"Ding!" The silver needle directly embedded itself in an acupoint on Su Mohan’s neck.

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