Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend

Chapter 1062: Chapter 122: Blood for Blood

Master Tan Yi was originally an Outer Sect lackey under Elder Xue.

The cultivation of the disciples under his command was something Elder Xue was very clear about.

Especially Mu Chang’s strength, it was said to have reached the Third Level of the Reincarnation Wood Power, akin to that of an Inner Sect Disciple.

For Ye Lingyue to go against him meant certain death.

Indeed, Elder Xue intended for Mu Chang to directly kill Ye Lingyue.

In the sect competition, there is a rule to stop at the point.

But what constitutes a ”point” is entirely up to the referee’s judgment.

As long as Elder Xue didn’t intervene, observers, no matter how quickly they reacted, wouldn’t have time to save Ye Lingyue if she was in danger. By then, he could simply claim that punches and kicks have no words, and everything was accidental.

Elder Xue thought sinisterly, glancing at Mu Chang, who understood the signal.

Mu Chang, like a roc spreading its wings, leapt up onto the stage.

As soon as Mu Chang appeared, he was greeted with thunderous cheers.

In contrast, as Ye Lingyue walked up to the stage, neither hurriedly nor slowly, she was met with overwhelming boos and jeers.

He glanced at Ye Lingyue, who was walking up slowly, his gaze falling frivolously on her, scanning her with a leering look.

”So you’re the ’wet nurse’ everyone talks about. Well, I don’t see much to you.”

This remark incited uproarious laughter from below the stage, with disciples from the Inner and Outer Sect continuously sneering.

The Level-crossing Competition is different from contests of the same level, as competitors report their names to show respect.

But when Mu Chang took the stage, he didn’t even report his name, calling Ye Lingyue ’wet nurse’ instead, his discrimination apparent.

Those disciples from the Inner and Outer Sect had already heard the rumors and were disdainful of Ye Lingyue, seizing the chance to clamor against her.

”Get off the stage, you’re an embarrassment.”

”Women should be home nursing children.”

Little Di Shen clenched his fists, his brows furrowing tightly.

But he didn’t make a move, understanding that any action would only incite further unfair controversy against his wife.

Little Di Shen swept his gaze across the crowd, memorizing each disciple who was laughing and speaking insolently.

Master Wuya frowned unhappily, casting a glance at Elder Xue.

”Nonsense, the sect competition cannot be played as a child’s game. Any more insolence and you’ll be stripped of your qualification to compete.”

A thunderous shout of anger silenced the crowd, surprising everyone that the seemingly mild-mannered Master Wuya would speak in defense of an unknown servant.

The hissing died down significantly, but the disciples still regarded Ye Lingyue with disdain in their eyes.

”Indeed, not much.”

Faced with the criticism, Ye Lingyue smiled charmingly, her tone holding a hint of self-deprecation, but the fury in her eyes betrayed her true feelings.

Mu Chang!

Damn it!

The word ”much” had hardly faded from the air when Ye Lingyue’s form suddenly shifted.

Her delicate fingers brushed her waist, and before anyone realized what she was doing, their vision blurred.

In an instant, the Power of Heaven and Earth surged to Ye Lingyue’s fingertips.

Amidst two incredibly sharp finger shadows, Ye Lingyue had already closed in on Mu Chang.

Two gushes of blood sprang forth.

Mu Chang let out a scream of agony.

His eyes had turned into two bloody hollows, and Ye Lingyue withdrew her fingers.

Two black-and-white eyeballs fell to the ground.

His eyes had been directly gouged out by Ye Lingyue.

Then, with a thud, Mu Chang’s body was struck violently, flying down off the stage.

His body twitched spasmodically twice before he passed out.

The entire process was fast, ruthless, and absolute. Even Elder Xue couldn’t react before Mu Chang was promptly and cleanly dispatched.

”Remember, I’m not called a wet nurse. My name is Ye Lingyue!”

On the stage, Ye Lingyue calmly wiped off the blood, her words as sharp and resonant as clashing blades.

Her presence, compared to Little Di Shen yesterday, was not inferior in the slightest.

Jaw after jaw dropped to the floor in disbelief.

Ye Lingyue’s action was like a bucket of ice water suddenly poured in the middle of the twelfth lunar month.

Everyone was stunned. Those inner and outer sect disciples who previously ridiculed Ye Lingyue now looked at Mu Chang in terror.

Those bloody and mangled eyes seemed as if they were their own.

”Elder, you must stand up for Mu Chang.” Master Tan Yi, initially waiting for Mu Chang to glorify him, was stunned to see Mu Chang’s eyes gouged out in a moment, leaving him a cripple.

”The competition is to stop at the point, why did you harm your fellow disciple!” Elder Xue’s mouth twitched bitterly.

It was too fast. He didn’t even see what type of Martial Arts Ye Lingyue used. Her speed was like that of a pickpocket, her hand darting in to take Mu Chang’s eyes.

”Elder Xue, you certainly have the audacity to talk about me harming fellow disciples. But did you see someone insulting a fellow disciple earlier? Those who insult others will be insulted in return. He offended me, so I simply did to him what he did to me. Where is the crime? Or is the sect competition of Lonely Moon Sea nothing more than child’s play, unable to tolerate a single drop of blood?” Ye Lingyue retorted disdainfully.

Mu Chang’s earlier disrespectful gaze — she took his eyes using ”Pocket Inspection,” a technique she inherited from Miao Shou Kong Kong, originally for petty thievery.

But after breaking through the Third Layer of Heaven and Earth Tribulation, Ye Lingyue discovered that this technique, combined with the Power of Heaven and Earth, was very effective.

Mu Chang in the Third Level of Reincarnation was indeed formidable, but to force him back in an instant could only be done before he activated his power.

In facing the enemy, Ye Lingyue never knew the meaning of the words mercy and leniency.

”Well said, losing and then running to the master to tattle, are you even a man?”

Qin Xiaochuan and Huang Jun heckled.

Earlier, they too were stunned, if only by Ye Lingyue’s shocking skill.

At the same level match earlier, because Huang Jun and Tang Li took the lead, Ye Lingyue only made a symbolic move, using the Fist Technique she learned from the Ye Family.

It wasn’t impressive at all, but just now, at the moment Ye Lingyue struck, she moved as swiftly as a rabbit, disabling Mu Chang in the blink of an eye.

While it wasn’t necessarily a high-level Martial Arts, her skills were undoubtedly accurate.

”As a referee, Elder Xue should uphold justice. Mu Chang was not talented enough to win, so a loss is a loss.”

Elder Hua chimed in, and Elder Feng echoed supportively.

”This match, Ye Lingyue wins.” Elder Xue had no choice but to announce the result begrudgingly.

Ye Lingyue stepped down from the stage.

Compared to the earlier boos as she ascended, the disciples from the Outer Sect now looked at her with a hint of respect in their eyes as she descended.

Mu Chang was a standout among the Outer Sect, but who knew he would have his eyes incapacitated by a single move from Ye Lingyue.

This meant that Ye Lingyue’s strength far exceeded that of ordinary Outer Sect disciples.