Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor



"Why didn't you avoid my attack? Aren't you quite capable of clamouring for war?" Feng Jiu played with the dagger in her hand and looked at the bone-deep knife wound on her opponent's shoulder. Her lips curled into a smile. 

Down below, the owner of Centennial Herbs Tower narrowed his eyes. He thought that Madam Ling was just a skilled doctor, he hadn't expected that the speed of her movements would be so incredible. Her speed was so fast before that he wasn't even able to see the direction of her attack. 

The wound already stung painfully, but the night wind blew at the wound and it felt like bone-piercing pain. The black-robed man stared at the woman in azure clothes in front of him and asked: "Who are you?" When did this place have such a strong exponent? He couldn't even tell how powerful this person was. 

"What does it matter who we are? I have the thing you want, isn't that right? Didn't you say you were going to kill people? I would like to see what skills you have, and whether you have the ability to hurt me at all." Feng Jiu said, then her body moved and her azure figure darted out again. Her sharp dagger glinted in the dark night and flashed a cold light. 

"Ah!"

Another shrill cry sounded, which made the black-robed men who were still alive in Xuanyuan Mo Ze's hands tremble. They looked towards the cry and felt a chill down their necks. In the next moment, they fell down with their eyes widened. 

Xuanyuann Mo Ze glanced at the corpses on the ground in disgust, then his deep black eyes moved to the remaining twelve black-robed men. The strength of those men were stronger, hence, when he took the lives of the other black-robed men, they were able to evade the attack. 

But tonight, none of them could leave here alive!

When they saw the bearded man staring at them, the twelve black-robed men shivered involuntarily and retreated towards their Master quickly. However, as soon as they turned around, the bearded man caught up with them. 

"Master! Let's leave quickly!" One of the men shouted, not daring to fight anymore. This wasn't a battle between both sides anymore, it was more like Asura destroying lives!

The black-robed man whose shoulder had been injured by Feng Jiu, felt the strength on his body disappear and he couldn't help but fall down from midair. At this moment, he saw the woman in azure clothes coming down from midair at the same time. He gritted his teeth involuntarily and flicked his sleeves. An Interspace Teleportation Device appeared in the palm of his hand. But before he was able to activate it, the hand holding the device was kicked. 

"Ssss ah!"

The movement of his hand being kicked jarred the wound on his shoulder. The pain caused the breath that he had raised to dissipate. However, before he could stand up, a gust of wind knocked the mask off his face and he fell to the ground awkwardly. 

"Bang!"

The mask fell to the ground and revealed his face that had been hidden behind the mask. 

Feng Jiu took a look, and saw that the man's face was completely disfigured, as if it had been burned by fire, it was extremely hideous. After one glance, she looked away calmly and met his eyes. 

"Tell me! What is the mystery behind this eight trigram mirror?" She turned her hand and the eight trigram mirror appeared in her palm once again.

The black-robed man stared at the eight trigram mirror in her hand and sneered: "So what if you have it? You don't even know what this treasure is used for, nor do you know how to use this thing. A treasure that you don't know how to use in your hands is just a waste, it has no use!"