Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2091 - 2189: Too Terrifying (Third Update)

With a casual flick of her wrist, the pinnacle sword technique unfurled, sending ripples of refined sword intent glowing outwards.

The technique pulsed millions of times in a mere instant.

After countless repetitions of sword momentum coalescing, a beam of sword light finally erupted.

This sword light was a pale purple, shaped like a crescent moon.

Its speed, trajectory, attacking power, and purity were all of the highest caliber.

With a single sword strike, the chaotic void before Su Chen bore a clean sword scar.

The sword light hurtled directly towards Su Chen’s shoulder.

Fast!

Fierce!!

Accurate!!!

Potently strong.

By Su Chen's estimation, this strike was equivalent to a full-power assault from a Sixth Level Divine Lord Realm cultivator.

What also greatly surprised Su Chen was the girl’s inherent kindness; despite her fury, she hadn't aimed for a fatal blow, targeting his shoulder instead of his heart, neck, or head.

Su Chen did not evade.

Well, he couldn’t be bothered to.

Truthfully, while An Yu’s sword was potent, to him, it couldn’t even deliver a tickle.

In his current condition, Su Chen could ignore all attacks below the Seventh Level of the Divine Lord Realm. This was even without activating his Illusion Crystal.

Exceptions might arise if the opponent wielded a Spirit Imperial Weapon.

However, An Yu’s Purple Heart Sword, though exceedingly powerful, was not a Spirit Imperial Weapon.

In a flash.

Clang!!!

A sharp, metallic collision sound reverberated.

Piercingly loud.

Concurrently, An Yu’s stunning eyes widened in disbelief.

Her mind went completely blank.

How… how… how is this possible?

Even facing death, she could never have imagined that striking Su Chen would feel like this—her arm trembled, feeling on the verge of breaking.

The anticipated scene of her sword piercing Su Chen’s shoulder, the imagined scenario of Su Chen screaming in agony, the visualized moment of his blood painting the air red—none of it materialized.

How could this be?

It’s utterly inconceivable!

She truly felt as though she had encountered a specter.

One had to understand, even Aunt Lin would sustain injuries from her sword strike.

Even an Eighth Layer Divine Lord Realm cultivator, superior to Aunt Lin, would be wounded by her blade!

Yet, the half-step Divine Lord Realm scoundrel before her stood completely unharmed!

She almost bit through her own tongue.

Standing stunned before Su Chen, she even forgot to retreat, forgetting to defend after her attack.

Simultaneously.

Su Chen suddenly let out a laugh, a playful, mocking sound.

At the same instant.

Su Chen swiftly raised his left hand.

He caught An Yu’s sword.

Using his bare hands, he forcibly stopped its momentum.

It was at this precise moment that Aunt Lin reacted with incredible speed.

She was equally astounded, finding it nearly impossible to comprehend that a young man at the half-step Divine Lord Realm could withstand Yu’er’s strike without a scratch, not even breaking the skin; it was terrifyingly nightmarish.

Her immediate thought was that Yu’er was in grave danger.

Thus, she intervened.

Acting directly.

And with all her might.

"Ice Soul Dragon Flame!!!"

Aunt Lin raised her hands, her palms sweeping through the chaotic void.

Immediately, it felt as if all the icy power within a hundred-square-kilometer radius of the void chaos was abruptly siphoned away, completely drained by her.

Her hands took on a silver-white hue.

The chill was piercing, affecting the eyes, heart, and bones.

Such intense cold seemed to entirely freeze and shatter the surrounding void chaos.

Upon closer observation, even her eyes were solely silver-white, appearing immensely fearsome, with silver-white icy divine charm swirling around her.

Then, Aunt Lin thrust her hands forward abruptly.

A silver-white, dragon-shaped stream, akin to an ice cone, surged towards Su Chen.

This stream was ferociously powerful; its ripples moved with unparalleled speed, exceeding even instantaneous movement.

It completely disregarded space, time, and the distance within the void chaos.

Even more terrifying was its effect: wherever the stream passed, it instantly froze everything.

From Aunt Lin’s hands all the way to Su Chen’s position, the entire expanse of space transformed into solid silver-white!

This technique was exceptionally potent.

Incredibly strong.

Aunt Lin’s power was not insignificant, far from it, otherwise, she wouldn’t be serving as An Yu’s protector.

Witnessing An Yu in peril, driven by her urgency, Aunt Lin unleashed her full power, directly activating "Ice Soul Dragon Flame," which was Aunt Lin’s innate divine ability.

This divine skill had been ingrained in Aunt Lin’s mind since birth.

It was precisely because of "Ice Soul Dragon Flame" that Aunt Lin was able to ascend rapidly within the Blood Cang Sky Domain and become a steward.

In Aunt Lin’s hands, this technique had once effortlessly slain a Seventh Layer Peak Divine Lord Realm martial cultivator.

The moment Aunt Lin made her move, Su Chen was aware, he sensed it profoundly.

Su Chen had, in fact, never disregarded Aunt Lin's presence throughout the entire encounter.

He recognized that Aunt Lin served as a guardian for the young lady An Yu, and would undoubtedly intervene if An Yu faced peril.

However, Su Chen harbored no particular regard for Aunt Lin, perceiving both her and An Yu as similarly pitifully weak.

At this precise moment.

The 'Ice Soul Dragon Flame' was unleashed!!!

Su Chen's long-prepared Illusion Crystal, stealthily positioned around him, instantly sprang into action.

It moved in an uncanny fashion.

So peculiar was its movement that even Aunt Lin sensed nothing beforehand.

Aunt Lin did not even manage to perceive the sword conjured from the Illusion Crystal.

She was suddenly overcome by an overwhelming and unfathomable sense of impending danger.

Then.

Her eyes spasmed as if they would burst.

The solid, silver-white frozen expanse, formed by the Ice Soul Dragon Flame before her, shattered into countless pieces.

Next.

Puff!!!

The sword manifested by the Illusion Crystal plunged directly into Aunt Lin's arm.

It ruthlessly severed her right arm.

Amidst the gushing blood, a potent, foul odor permeated the air.

Su Chen chose not to deliver a killing blow.

From the outset, Aunt Lin had shown no murderous intent towards him; her actions at this juncture were purely a desperate measure driven by An Yu's endangered state.

Consequently, Su Chen elected not to end her life.

Furthermore, Su Chen was intrigued by their origins and desired to glean information from them, making it imperative to keep them alive.

Nonetheless, even without intent to kill, the blade from the Illusion Crystal inflicted a severe wound upon Aunt Lin, rendering her combat-incapable. She was left half-kneeling on the ground, her face ashen, overcome by terror and drenched in blood.

A profound, chilling sensation permeated Aunt Lin's very soul at that instant.

How could the adversary possibly possess such immense strength?

She genuinely suspected it was a phantasm.

The opponent had the power to end her life with a single, instantaneous strike!!!

Was this even human?

Within the vast expanse of the Grand Cosmos World, even among powers of the Fourth, Third, or Second Rank, it would be exceedingly rare to discover anyone under five hundred years of age capable of dispatching her so swiftly!

Aunt Lin's mental fortitude began to crumble, her breaths growing ragged, the sheer terror reflected in her eyes now fully palpable.