Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1703 - 1699: One Shot to End Life!

Chapter 1703: Chapter 1699: One Shot to End Life!

The young referee watched the raindrops, his face instantly turning deathly pale!

This... This isn’t an extraordinary phenomenon caused by a powerful being, it’s just the rhythm of rain coming...

His eyes widened angrily, and he was even more furious!

He felt deceived! The Six-Path Sword Deity didn’t even show up, and there he was, kneeling before so many cultivators!

What’s worse, he knelt to a woman!

In the ruthless world of the Hidden Gate, this was the ultimate humiliation!

He even thought that perhaps there was no Six-Path Sword Deity at all! That it was nothing more than an ordinary longsword.

Out of anger and embarrassment, his gaze fixed on Bai Ling, blaming everything on the woman before him!

The next second, he drew a Cold Sword, slashing directly at Bai Ling!

"Damn bitch, it’s all your fault! If I don’t kill you today, my name isn’t Luo!"

Bai Ling watched as the fierce Sword Intent ripped through the air towards her, her face changing slightly.

But she wasn’t the least bit panicked, because she knew Ren Feifan would take action!

No, it was the Six-Path Sword Deity Feng Qingyang who would take action!

She had witnessed Feng Qingyang’s strength in the palace of the Secret Realms, truly unrivalled.

To Feng Qingyang, these referees were nothing but trash amongst trash.

She even confidently puffed out her chest, allowing the opponent’s Sword Intent to fall.

Ren Feifan, watching from below, had indeed turned as bitter as a bitter melon; he hadn’t planned on intervening at all!

That sword he fired was simply meant to bluff, to scare the referees, thinking that if everyone was afraid, the matter would be dropped.

Never did he expect that old crone to blabber, now pushing Bai Ling into a corner!

Could he not take action?

Of course, he couldn’t!

If he himself didn’t act, Bai Ling would probably be done for! She was completely counting on him to save her!

But he couldn’t reveal himself, once he did, those with intentions would surely discover his existence.

Then the secrets of the Six-Path Sword Deity would be utterly exposed!

Suddenly, Ren Feifan thought of something, his eyes chilling as a Golden Needle appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Soul Devouring Golden Needle!

One of the six Holy Artifacts of Saint Doctor’s Gate.

Using this needle would perfectly fit the identity of Feng Qingyang, the Six-Path Sword Deity.

Moreover, as his own strength grew, the might of this needle would become even more formidable, though he hadn’t used it for a long time and wasn’t sure of its current power!

If he coupled the power that the needle could unleash with the Little Sapling within him, he could definitely shake all those people!

Without further hesitation, Bai Ling’s life and death hung on the thread of this needle.

Ren Feifan’s Soul Devouring Golden Needle’s inner restrictions were unlocked by the surging Nine Yang True Qi within him, emitting a terrifying murderous intent!

Powerful True Qi enveloped the Soul Devouring Golden Needle, churning around it!

At the same time, the Little Sapling inside Ren Feifan quivered slightly, a dazzling sheen covering the Golden Needle even more!

The nature’s spiritual energy around seemed to be absorbed in an instant!

The Soul Devouring Golden Needle seemed to reach an extreme in might, carrying a force that could fell the old and pull up the new, fiercely shooting out from between Ren Feifan’s fingers!

The Soul Devouring Golden Needle, as if piercing through the void, inspired fear in all who saw it.

The referee, with a grimace preparing to slay Bai Ling with a sword, had his face drastically change when he saw the flash of the Cold Light!

His own strength easily identified it as a tiny Golden Needle.

But for some reason, he felt there was something odd about this needle!

He even felt a terrifying sense of crisis, that if he continued his sword strike towards the woman before him, he too would undoubtedly die!

The faster that Golden Needle approached him, the more suffocating the terrifying pressure it exerted on him!

This pressure even made him want to submit!

What exactly is this thing?

Could it be the weapon of Feng Qingyang, the Six Paths Sword God?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

How could Feng Qingyang make a move for a woman, and besides, the dark clouds covering the sky were just a sign of rain!

Feng Qingyang isn’t even here!

He had no time to think, watching the Golden Needle about to claim his life, he quickly circulated his True Qi throughout his body and disappeared from the spot.

The young Referee thought he could avoid the attack of the Golden Needle that way, but to his utter surprise, the Golden Needle seemed to have a consciousness of its own and closely followed him!

No matter where he appeared, the Golden Needle also appeared there!

Damn it!

What on earth is this thing?

Could this small Golden Needle possibly possess an Artifact Spirit?

It’s impossible! How could an Artifact Spirit reside in such a tiny Golden Needle?

All of this completely overturned the young Referee’s understanding, and he had already temporarily abandoned his plan to kill Bai Ling!

Survival is key!

But the more he dodged, the faster the Golden Needle became!

The young Referee knew he could not keep dodging, so he stretched out his hand, and the Longsword formed again, declaring, "I’ll be damned if I can’t break a damn needle!"

Without a hint of hesitation, he directly applied his True Qi to the Longsword, which became enveloped in a powerful azure flame. The flame was dazzling to the extreme, like a blue tiger, lunging straight towards the Golden Needle.

"Golden Flame Purifying Water Sword, go!"

The Longsword transformed into a ray of light, with a destructive force heading straight towards the Soul-Devouring Golden Needle!

"Boom!"

Countless True Qi interweaved in the air, and in an instant, the Soul-Devouring Golden Needle released the dominant Nine Yang True Qi, as well as the Little Sapling’s powerful ancient strength, striking against the azure flame of the Longsword.

The magnetic field around them surged like raging waves, which in the blink of an eye were devoured by some force.

The Longsword shattered with a bang, its fragments flying scattered in the air.

And Ren Feifan’s Soul-Devouring Golden Needle went forth towards the young Referee once more, without the slightest hindrance!

The young man was in complete panic, retreating continuously!

But was it of any use?

The Soul-Devouring Golden Needle tore through space-time, its presence terrifyingly ominous! In a bizarre twist, just before piercing the young Referee’s body, it expanded dozens of times!

Turning into a golden spear!

"Ding!"

The spear directly penetrated the young man’s body, carrying with it wild force, pinning the young man against the mountain wall, where dust billowed and tremors spread!

Ren Feifan looked at his hand, then at the golden spear on the mountain wall!

His expression changed drastically!

This Soul-Devouring Golden Needle had become stronger! And it’s strength was unimaginably formidable!

Of course, not only did it get stronger, it had once again transformed into a spear!

And directly killed that young Referee!

Although that young Referee was the weakest among all the Referees, he wasn’t so easily killed!

Old Xia on the stage saw his own person actually being slashed to death, his expression changing dramatically!

This is a provocation!

It is definitely a challenge to their authority as Referees!

Her eyes swept over the many cultivators below the stage, none of whom had any abnormality.

So how was this spear fired?

She stepped forward and directly approached the impaled Referee, her gaze fixated on the golden spear!

But when her gaze fell upon the golden spear, the next second, her heart was swashed with a storm of astonishment!

Because this spear had a significant origin!

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