Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1900 - 1897: If You Can’t Win, Run

"You brat, you deserve to die! You’ve actually forced my true form out; I will tear you to pieces!"

Elder Liu let out an ancient, hoarse roar, her voice brimming with endless anger, as if she wanted to devour Xu Wendong alive.

"It was so difficult for me to maintain that appearance, just to absorb the essence qi of the young disciples, and now you dare to ruin it all!"

Her eyes glowed with a crazed light, eager to immediately put Xu Wendong to death.

Elder Liu’s words made Su Yun vomit uncontrollably.

His body trembled violently, his heart filled with regret and anger.

He couldn’t believe that he had been toyed with by Elder Liu, paying a heavy price for it.

Xu Wendong and Zhao Ying’er looked at these people with pity, understanding that they must have been drawn by the renown of the Lotus Fragrance Building’s Oiran for entertainment.

Among them, there must have been some who had deep interactions with Elder Liu.

If Elder Liu were a beautiful young woman, they might have accepted it, but now knowing she’s such an ugly old hag made them feel extremely nauseous.

"You... you have such a cruel heart!" Su Yun was unable to cry, trembling like a leaf in the wind.

He couldn’t imagine having had such intimate interactions with Elder Liu and even spending a fortune on it.

Just thinking about it made him feel as if he’d swallowed a fly—utterly disgusting.

"Pfft..." Zhao Ying’er couldn’t help it and burst out laughing.

She looked at the disheveled appearance of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect disciples, feeling both angry and amused.

Now they regret it, don’t they?

Seeing this, Elder Liu flared up with rage, her eyes flickering like burning flames.

Just now, the divine skills Xu Wendong had exhibited made her uneasy.

She knew well that if Xu Wendong unleashed that attack again and hit her vital point, with her Fifth Level of Tongyou Realm cultivation, she might not be able to withstand it.

"Quick finish!"

Elder Liu let out a cold shout, her cloudy eyes suddenly filled with an eerie red glow.

"Nine Radiant Heavenly Yin Palm!" She chanted incantations, unleashing one of the three fourth-grade divine powers of the Heavenly Nether Sect.

As she used her divine skills, everyone’s faces instantly turned pale.

"This is one of the three fourth-grade divine powers of the Heavenly Nether Sect, the Nine Radiant Heavenly Yin Palm; Lin Mo quickly dodge, under no circumstances clash head-on!" Zhao Ying’er shouted anxiously, filled with worry as she stared intently at Elder Liu, afraid Xu Wendong might be harmed.

Streaks of yin energy converged like black flood dragons, continuously influxing into Elder Liu’s body.

The power on this old hag’s body suddenly became exceptionally formidable, her aura like a surging tidal wave, suffocating.

Meanwhile, a gust of yin wind stirred up, an eerie red glow spreading all around, as if stepping into a terrifying hell.

With this mysterious force’s blessing, Elder Liu’s power was significantly enhanced.

The disciples of the Heavenly Nether Sect around her felt this powerful pressure and all retreated without daring to take a step closer, fearing being caught in this power.

Facing this tense scene, Xu Wendong’s face turned as dark as the stormy sky before a tempest, black as if it could drip water.

He was well aware that Elder Liu already possessed frightening strength at the Fifth Level of Tongyou Realm, and now with her full power unleashed, the immense pressure was like a torrential tide, overwhelming one wave after another, suffocating him.

The ensuing battle would be even more difficult than imagined; trying to deal with her easily was simply a fantasy.

The powerful Tongyou Finger previously used was now known to the opponent, Elder Liu must be on guard; using this move again for a surprise attack was almost impossible.

Xu Wendong lamented silently, beads of sweat seeping from his forehead.

"Not killing you today won’t ease the hatred in my heart." Elder Liu said coldly, her voice like the cold wind of winter, filled with bone-chilling coldness.

As soon as the words were spoken, her figure flickered suddenly, ghost-like, charging forward at an extremely fast speed.

Her silhouette left an afterimage in the air, the space she passed through seemingly tearing apart, making a "sss" sound.

A glint of determination flashed in Xu Wendong’s eyes, giving no time to think, he quickly grabbed Zhao Ying’er’s arm, pulling her and turning to run wildly away.

In this moment, the disciples of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect unfortunately became their human shields.

"Oh no, escape quickly!"

"Ah! Don’t kill me, Elder Liu, do you not remember our past intimate times?"

"You old woman, how can you not remember past affection..."

The disciples of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect suddenly panicked, shouting frantically in excitement.

They widened their eyes, faces full of fear and despair.

Not long ago, they had spent a passionate night with this seemingly charming Elder Liu, yet now they faced the grim fate of being ruthlessly killed by her.

They could never have imagined this old woman could be so heartless, even killing her own kin without mercy, let alone unrelated outsiders like them.

Su Yun acutely sensed the intense murderous intent from Elder Liu, a flicker of panic flashed in his eyes.

He instinctively glanced at Xu Wendong, internally weighing the pros and cons, feeling that only by following Xu Wendong might there be a glimmer of hope, a chance to escape this disaster.

So, gritting his teeth, he turned around and followed closely.

"Don’t think of escaping, none of you will leave here today, no one can ruin my plans!" Elder Liu let out a sharp howl, her hoarse voice seemingly from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with intense killing intent, chilling to the bone.

Under this powerful pressure, the many disciples of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect became like lambs to the slaughter, instantly reduced to dried corpses by Elder Liu.

Their bodies shriveled quickly, losing all life, leaving only faces filled with terror, as if expressing their dismay.

The situation became increasingly critical, Xu Wendong and his team’s desperate gaze searched around, finding only one remaining escape route, the bottomless abyss.

Beneath the abyss lay a Nether Crystal Vein. If they could enter it, Xu Wendong might have a sliver of hope to survive by leveraging the resources within.

"There’s no choice, we have to jump." Xu Wendong took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

A determined light gleamed in his eyes as he quickly led Zhao Ying’er to the edge of the cliff.

"Are you crazy? Jump down now? If you want to die, don’t take me with you!" Su Yun’s face was full of terror, shouting excitedly.

His voice, tinged with fear, turned sharp as he pointed with trembling fingers toward the abyss below.

Following his pointing direction, Xu Wendong finally saw that numerous gales beneath the abyss surged like tumultuous tides.

These gales were incredibly sharp, akin to bone-scraping blades, and entering them could see flesh and blood stripped clean in an instant.

"What’s going on here?" Xu Wendong was filled with doubt, unable to help but ask.