Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 2869 - 2868: Threat of Life and Death

"To eliminate one or two? Lin Dong, your arrogance is truly boundless!" Tian Sha's statement dripped with sarcasm and utter contempt.

With a subtle wave of his hand, as if manipulating an insignificant piece in a game of chess, the very atmosphere around them instantly turned tense and rigid.

Blood Fool, that bloodthirsty fiend and a formidable powerhouse from the Blood Clan, had his eyes burn with an even fiercer intensity, resembling two wild flames dancing erratically.

Responding to Tian Sha's directive, he prepared to unleash an even more brutal offensive.

A look of extreme gravity settled upon Lin Dong's face. He harbored a secret surprise, realizing that Tian Sha's might wasn't merely unfathomable; he could actually command a high-ranking member of the Blood Clan like Blood Fool.

Within Lin Dong's prior understanding, Blood Fool was a distinguished figure among the Blood Clan, one of the esteemed Seven Great Blood Servants, holding significant prestige. Yet, Tian Sha's presence now seemed even more extraordinary and enigmatic, defying easy comprehension.

"Tian Sha, could his standing within the Blood Clan actually surpass that of Blood Fool?" Lin Dong pondered inwardly, thoughts racing through his mind with lightning speed. "Just who is he, precisely?"

"Recalling the White-clothed Blood Monk's mention of Blood Fool's high rank among the Seven Great Blood Servants and his formidable power, could it be that Tian Sha is the leader of the Seven Great Blood Servants, or perhaps..."

Lin Dong dared not pursue further speculation, as the immediate peril demanded his complete and undivided focus.

At this critical juncture, Blood Fool's physique began to undergo subtle transformations. An ancient and sinister aura emanated from within him, indicative of the Blood Clan's most profound and forbidden powers.

He raised his hands above his head, fingers curling like talons, and began to chant. Each syllable seemed to be an intrinsic part of an ancient incantation, reverberating through the air with a captivating, irresistible force.

As the chanting ceased, dark mist started to swirl around Blood Fool's form, shimmering with an unholy light, as if conjured from the very depths of abyssal malevolence.

Subsequently, this mist coalesced, forming an enormous bat. Its wings obscured the sky, its eyes like bottomless pits, fixing their gaze upon Lin Dong with an unyielding killing intent and a terrifying aura.

This was the Blood Clan's ultimate Secret Technique—the "Dark Night Bat Shadow," a devastating skill reputedly capable of consuming all light.

Sensing an extraordinary surge of power, Lin Dong dared not falter. He immediately marshaled all his internal Qi, preparing himself for the potentially fatal strike.

Concurrently, Tian Sha remained active, albeit unseen. Concealed within the shadows, his eyes were lightly closed, seemingly engrossed in a mysterious rite. A faint purple halo surrounded him, signifying the potent accumulation of his power.

With every breath Tian Sha drew, it appeared he was drawing upon the very essence of heaven and earth, gathering strength for an impending, devastating surprise assault.

Lin Dong understood implicitly that this confrontation was a matter of life and death.

The slightest lapse in vigilance could mean his demise. He resolutely refused to be careless.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes sharp and focused, muscles coiled tight, he deployed every defensive technique he had mastered, erecting impregnable barriers that enveloped his entire being.

Furthermore, Lin Dong activated the Wuji Defense Temple without a moment's hesitation.

An effulgent glow from the temple instantly bathed the surrounding area, harmonizing with Lin Dong's personal defenses to forge a near-perfect defensive matrix, seemingly impervious even to the forces of nature.

"Boom boom boom～～～" Blood Fool's onslaught commenced like a furious tempest, each blow imbued with the power to shatter mountains.

However, these relentless strikes, impacting Lin Dong's defenses, produced only a series of resounding booms, failing to budge Lin Dong's unyielding stance.

Blood Fool's expression contorted into a mask of increasing fury, clearly finding Lin Dong's resilience to be utterly inconceivable.

At this precise moment, a more ominous presence stealthily drew near.

Tian Sha, who had remained cloaked in shadow, finally initiated his surprise attack.

Executing the Space Transfer Technique, he vanished like a phantom from his original position, instantly reappearing directly behind Lin Dong, mere inches from contact.

Tian Sha's fists clenched with immense force, evidently concentrating his most terrifying power to unleash the Blood Clan's dreaded Fist Technique—the "Blood Soul Extinguishing World Fist."

Tian Sha’s gaze was chillingly profound as he approached Lin Dong, his voice laced with a grudging admiration:

"You didn't block it? Lin Dong, I truly underestimated your capabilities! Your physical defense is truly on par with a Secondary Ancestor!"

With those words, Tian Sha wound up his fist once more, the muscles in his sturdy arms bulging like a restrained beast on the verge of unleashing its fury.

Simultaenously, his form seemed to dissolve into the crimson expanse, merging seamlessly and vanishing without leaving a single trace.

Within this phenomenon known as the "Shura Blood Domain," Tian Sha’s Space Transfer Technique was being employed to its absolute zenith. His presence was completely masked, making it impossible for even Lin Dong, with his sharp perception, to detect any sign of him.

A knot of apprehension tightened in Lin Dong’s chest, recognizing that this kind of ambushing assault was the most perilous.

In this world bathed in crimson light, he felt as though his senses had been blinded, losing all awareness of his surroundings.

Each breath felt precariously balanced, as a moment's lapse in concentration could spell utter annihilation.

His fists clenched tightly, his eyes piercing as he desperately sought to discern Tian Sha’s location amidst the disorienting chaos. Yet, all efforts proved in vain; Tian Sha was like an elusive specter, present yet absent.

"If this continues, I won't be able to evade his surprise attacks," Lin Dong mused inwardly, acutely aware that despite his formidable physical resilience, he could not indefinitely withstand the barrages from Tian Sha’s devastating Fist Technique.

Though he could endure each blow with his robust physique, the profound, soul-shaking repercussions left him profoundly unsettled.

"I must devise a strategy, or defeat in this engagement is inevitable."

Lin Dong pondered deeply, initiating the circulation of all his Inner Qi, probing for any vulnerability within the confines of this blood-hued dimension.

However, the Shura Blood Domain presented itself as an impenetrable sanctuary, thoroughly ensnaring Lin Dong within its depths.

A torrent of thoughts surged through Lin Dong’s mind at this critical juncture, as he contemplated the means to unravel Tian Sha’s Space Transfer Technique and discover a glimmer of hope for survival in this crimson-hued world.