Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend

Chapter 915: Chapter 784: Doomsday Demonic Sun

In the moment before, Ye Lingyue was locked in a life-and-death struggle with the Hunyuan Ancestor. The next moment, the Hunyuan Ancestor obediently followed behind Ye Lingyue like a shadow, like a servant. Monk Jiu, puzzled, felt very much so.

As the junior brother of the Sect Leader of Namo Mountain, Nan Jiu had witnessed numerous occasions of alchemy and artifact refining in his life, including the crafting of a human’s Divine Soul into a puppet. It was not his first time seeing such things.

Within the Three Sects, or earlier sects like the Dan Palace, among the upper echelons, the existence of Elixir Puppets or even Artifact Spirits had also existed.

But those were all ordinary martial artists or alchemists. Ye Lingyue crafting a puppet out of an already demigod Hunyuan Ancestor had never been seen before, let alone the fact that Ye Lingyue’s puppet refining was completed in such a short time.

Monk Jiu didn’t even get a clear look; he vaguely remembered at that moment a black little cauldron seemed to have appeared.

That little cauldron absorbed the Primordial Elixir of the Hunyuan Ancestor.

But when he wanted to look more closely, the little cauldron had already disappeared.

Ye Lingyue had no time to explain more to Monk Jiu. The moment she finished refining the Hunyuan Ancestor, she and the puppet shot up toward the two demons.

”Let him go!”

The two demons were trying to tear apart Wu Zhong’s physical body when they suddenly heard a tender rebuke in their ears.

They saw a young girl standing in mid-air, the high Gang Wind blew her black hair like dancing serpents, with the Hunyuan Ancestor following her.

The two demons, though not recognizing Ye Lingyue, noticed that her companion, the Hunyuan Ancestor, had a long and enduring presence, comparable to their own boss, and knew she was no weakling.

”Tsk tsk, this boy’s lover has arrived.”

Just as those words were spoken, the second and third demons of the trio grabbed Wu Zhong’s body and tugged at it.

”Hah~ You want to devour my body, you two are not worthy.”

At that moment, a cold voice pierced the ears of the two demons, making them shiver in disbelief, as they followed the sound with their eyes.

Could it be, after having so much of his flesh devoured, that boy was still not dead?

Ye Lingyue was taken aback. Her eyes, initially veiled in frost, upon hearing that familiar voice, melted like the first snow, sparkling with joy as she gazed spellbound at Wu Zhong.

The man’s pale face, his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Those eyes, unlike Feng Xun’s or Wu Zhong’s familiar gaze, met Ye Lingyue’s.

They were cold eyes, devoid of any warmth, filled with overwhelming murderous intent.

A terrifying demonic power gushed forth from Wu Zhong’s chest like waves.

Ye Lingyue’s pupils shrank, her heart clenched instantly.

That demonic power revealed itself in a round form, a pitch-black little sun, rising slowly from within Wu Zhong’s body.

Upon its appearance, the faces of the two demons changed.

A word simultaneously appeared in their minds.

”Doom...”

But before they could utter the word, the black little sun suddenly transformed.

Boom—

The black sun’s light intensified, and numerous tentacle-like objects sprouted from the black little sun.

Those objects extended and pierced the bodies of the two demons in an instant, absorbing the demonic power they had gained from devouring Wu Zhong’s flesh, burning their bodies to ashes, which fell scattered to the ground.

”Second brother, third brother!”

High above, the eldest of the three demons, forced into a corner by Zitang Su, let out a painful cry at this sight.

But confronted with that black sun, he dared not resist, only watching helplessly as the black sun raged.

Zitang Su also paused, as the black sun came into view, the Ice-Mountain-like face finally showed a ripple.

He frowned, looking towards Ye Lingyue again.

She remained unaware of how perilous her current situation was.

Standing dumbfounded before the black sun, Zitang Su’s heart tightened, no longer hesitating, he abandoned the eldest of the three demons and darted towards Ye Lingyue.

The black sun hung overhead, casting its light over the entirely slaughtered Hunyuan Sect.

As the sunlight touched those corpses, they, originally beginning to decay, underwent changes, rising wobbly, emanating an aura of rotten death as they searched for a living presence.

The once-clear river turned muddy black like sludge, emanating a stinking odor like a sewer.

Lush plants, under the influence of the black sun, rapidly demonized, growing deadly thorns.

Various animals also underwent different degrees of mutation, their eyes turning blood-red, frenzy taking over as they began to bite madly.

The Hunyuan Sect, originally a place beyond the ordinary world, transformed into a living hell in an instant.

The black sun floated beside Wu Zhong.

Ye Lingyue’s expression changed bit by bit.

She couldn’t help but take a step forward.

Wu Zhong remained unresponsive, standing mere inches away, his eyes open, gaze empty.

In his eyes, there was no sight of Ye Lingyue, offering her no response. Ye Lingyue’s heart tightened, her hand clutching the fragrant Moonflower King.

”Feng Xun... Wu Zhong?”

Ye Lingyue called softly.

Her voice held a trace of weeping.

As she called his name, the Moonflower King in her hand exuded its faint fragrance.

The dull, vacant gaze of Wu Zhong held a flash of gentleness.

His body trembled slightly, seemingly shifting his steps.

But at that moment, the black sun emitted a chilling light.

It had also noticed the Moonflower King in Ye Lingyue’s hand.

The tentacles that had earlier extinguished the two demons swelled once more.

Only then could Ye Lingyue see clearly that those black tentacles were actually numerous vines.

Formed by condensed demonic power, they could stretch long or short.

After absorbing the demonic power from the two demons, they had expanded considerably.

Upon closer examination, Ye Lingyue realized those black vines resembled the mysterious totem patterns that appeared on Feng Xun’s body during his episodes.

The entire black sun had sprouted hundreds of demon vines, hovering beside it like a massive, potbellied spider.

”Enemy, enemy, eliminate her.”

Perhaps perceiving Ye Lingyue’s impact on Wu Zhong, or seeking to seize the Moonflower King from her hand, the black demon vines shot forth towards the Moonflower King.

Hammered with sharp, poisonous spikes, and exceedingly flexible, the vines, in a blink, entwined Ye Lingyue’s wrists and ankles.

Before those demon vines even touched her, Ye Lingyue felt a fiery pain in her skin, showcasing the harshness of their attack.

Ye Lingyue responded quickly, flipping her palm, revealing the Nine Dragon Chant from within her hand.

The Nine Dragon Chant shimmered with a cold light, issuing a series of swooshing sounds, as it flashed towards those demon vines.